The man with purple eyes on the side had a tense expression.
He glanced at Ruan Qiao's back worriedly.
Even if she is a white fox, it would be very dangerous if Mu Fu targeted her, right?
In the bedroom, Xuanyuan Qingze was lying on the bed, he was ready.
The baby-faced young man next to him had a gloomy expression.
He stared at Wei Zixuan and Wei Changzhou with a bad look on his face. Jiang Qi was there too.
"Ghost Gate allowed you two to give acupuncture to my master?" The baby-faced man was furious.
Wei Zixuan frowned: "Please trust my acupuncture skills!"
Wei Changzhou also said: "Young Master Xuanyuan, if you doubt someone, don't employ him; if you employ someone, don't doubt him. I guarantee that my junior sister's acupuncture skills are fine."
"You say that easily, but you've ruined my young master's life. If anything happens to him, can you afford to compensate him?"
Baby Face said angrily.
"Red Crow." Xuanyuan Qingze, who had kept his eyes closed, spoke lightly.
Babyface shut up.
Just then, Chu Shiyu and others walked in.
"Young Master Chu." Xuanyuan Qingze opened his eyes and looked.
Chu Shiyu nodded slightly and said, "Old Jiang is here."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jiang!" said Xuanyuan Qingze.
Jiang Lao waved his hand and said, "Nothing, nothing, as long as Young Master Xuanyuan doesn't mind my disciple watching."
Xuanyuan Qingze looked in Ruan Qiao's direction, a smile on his lips, "How could that be? Old Mrs. Jiang is too polite."
Wei Changzhou's face was dark and he was angry. Xuanyuan Qingze was obviously more polite to the people from Jiang Clan, but he always ignored him and his junior sister.
At this moment, Mu Fu and the other two also walked in. She stared at Ruan Qiao with a cold look, then looked at Wei Zixuan and asked, "Wei Zixuan, do you know that woman?"
Wei Zixuan looked up at Ruan Qiao and said calmly, "I know her."
She knew Mu Fu, a woman of very high status but very vicious character.
Even she didn't want to provoke her, so she gave her a look, indicating that she should go outside to talk.
Mu Fu frowned unhappily, but after glancing at Chu Shiyu, she followed Wei Zixuan outside to talk.
When she got outside, she couldn't wait to ask, "Then tell me quickly, who is she and why is she able to stand beside Chu Shaozun!"
Wei Zixuan said, "Her name is Ruan Qiao, the daughter of a poor merchant family in Lan City. The reason she stands beside Chu Shaozun... must be because she's pretty."
"She's pretty?" Mu Fu's eyes widened in disbelief. "Just because she's pretty?"
"What else? Miss Mu, don't provoke her easily. Master Chu protects her very closely. My senior brother's hand was crippled by Master Chu because of her!"
Wei Zixuan said.
Mu Fu sneered: "You're still a vixen!"
Wei Zixuan said nothing more and turned back inside.
As she turned around, the corners of her lips curled up. There was no need for her to bother dealing with Ruan Qiao.
Being targeted by the little princess of the Mu family, Ruan Qiao and her entire family are doomed to die.
Moreover, the death scene will be very exciting.
Mu Fu was able to endure it. When she got inside, she just glanced at Ruan Qiao as if she was a dead person, and didn't say anything else.
"Let's start. Where are the people from Ghost Gate?" Old Jiang said.
Old Jiang walked up to Xuanyuan Qingze, stretched out his thumb and pressed it on Xuanyuan Qingze's leg.
A ball of invisible air burst out from his fingertips and poured into Xuanyuan Qingze's legs.
Wei Zixuan had also opened the needle bag. She could clearly sense the flow of true energy wherever Old Jiang's fingertips passed.
She followed the flow of the true energy and quickly inserted the needle.
Old Jiang kept moving, but he glanced at Wei Zixuan. Fortunately, the needle was inserted correctly.
The atmosphere was very tense in the following time.
Ruan Qiao's eyes were bright as she closely followed the rhythm of Mr. Jiang and the speed of Wei Zixuan's acupuncture.
I have to say that Wei Zixuan does have some skills.
However, as the flow of true energy became more and more complicated, the calm smile on Wei Zixuan's face disappeared.
Her expression was tense and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Junior sister, you have made progress again!" Wei Changzhou said proudly.
The corners of Wei Zixuan's lips curled up slightly, and he became confident again.
"Don't be distracted!" Jiang Laochen shouted.
Wei Zixuan quickly regained his composure.
The baby-faced man clenched his fists and glared at Wei Zixuan. "The people from Ghost Gate, are they treating their young master as a test subject?"
Time passed minute by minute, and more than half an hour passed.
Wei Zixuan suddenly hesitated when inserting the needle.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She stared at the two acupoints, hesitating for a moment, not knowing which one to pierce.
"Hurry up, don't just stand there!" Old Jiang reminded.
Wei Zixuan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and inserted a needle into one of the acupuncture points.
Ruan Qiao had been watching carefully. Seeing Wei Zixuan close his eyes and pierce the wrong spot, she quickly reminded him: "Don't pierce this one, pierce the one next to it!"
Wei Zixuan was still a little unsure, but after hearing what Ruan Qiao said, she immediately looked disdainful.
She refused to listen and simply plunged into the wrong spot.
Wei Zixuan turned his head and glanced at Ruan Qiao, and said coldly: "What do you know?"
Ruan Qiao frowned.
At this moment, blood-red lines suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan Qingze's leg, centered on the location where Wei Zixuan inserted the needle, and spread to the entire leg.
Boss Jiang was horrified, "You put the needle in the wrong place!"
Wei Zixuan was horrified. She had naturally seen that she had inserted the needle incorrectly.
Ruan Qiao actually came right. For a moment, her face looked extremely ugly.
She gritted her teeth, pulled out the needle and inserted it into another acupuncture point.
The spreading blood-red lines slowly faded away.
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