Jun Zichen looked at An Ran and knew that she was really angry. He didn't know what to do. He looked at An Ran biting her flesh viciously. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that An Ran was biting himself...
"Alas..." Jun Zichen sighed softly. He knew he was wrong, but he really wanted to know who An Ran was...
After a while, An Ran almost finished her bowl of rice. Seeing this, Jun Zichen called the guards over and asked them to bring the purple sweet potato meatball soup.
Jun Zichen personally scooped a bowl of hot soup and placed it in front of An Ran. He sighed and said to her apologetically, "Ran Ran, I didn't mean to investigate you. I just want to know which family you are from."
An Ran looked at the bowl of purple sweet potato meatball soup in front of her. This was her favorite drink... These days, He Yun would make it for her every day after dinner at home...
An Ran couldn't help but burst out with the suppressed anger in her heart: "You didn't mean it! What would it be like if you did?! I saw that you were sick and wanted to help you, but I didn't expect you to investigate me?! If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have cared about you!"
An Ran glared at Jun Zichen and vented her anger without thinking.
After saying that, An Ran regretted it. She was not a harsh person, but she was just too angry. She pursed her lips, picked up the purple sweet potato meatballs in front of her and started drinking it.
Jun Zichen looked at An Ran, who looked a little regretful after being angry, and smiled slightly in his heart, but he was also smart enough not to provoke An Ran again.
After An Ran finished drinking the soup, the anger in her heart was slightly suppressed. She glanced at Jun Zichen and said to him indifferently: "Come with me to the inner room and I will give you acupuncture. After I cure you, I don't want us to have any contact."
Jun Zichen could only follow An Ran obediently into the house. When they reached the inner room, An Ran took out the Bingpo Divine Needle without saying a word and signaled Jun Zichen with her eyes to take off his clothes.
Jun Zichen felt a little scared when he saw An Ran's unapproachable look, especially when he saw the needle in An Ran's hand. He swallowed, took off his clothes obediently and lay down.
An Ran sneered in her heart. There was a saying in her previous life: "Don't offend your doctor if you want to offend anyone else. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died." Looking at the needle in her hand, An Ran couldn't help but have an evil idea in her heart.
She smiled evilly and picked up the needles, but with eight more needles than last time, and stabbed them directly into Jun Zichen's chest and abdomen! This time, she thought she should change her treatment method for Jun Zichen so that he would not have the energy to investigate her again.
As An Ran's needle fell, Jun Zichen felt even more pain, as if his whole body was about to be torn into pieces, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Only after all the needles were inserted did An Ran look at Jun Zichen. Seeing Jun Zichen sweating profusely, with a hideous face and bulging veins, she felt a little regretful...
An Ran turned around feeling somewhat guilty, took out a piece of paper and pen from the desk, quickly wrote a prescription, and walked out the door.
As soon as she walked out of the door, An Ran saw Uncle Li hesitating at the entrance of the yard, looking like he wanted to go in but didn't dare to. An Ran smiled at Uncle Li provocatively, then walked towards him.
An Ran circled around Uncle Li a few times, sizing him up and down as she went, saying sarcastically, "It's been a long time. If I hadn't seen you today, I would have thought something was wrong with you. Why isn't Uncle Li coming in?"
Uncle Li looked at her flower-like smile, and was angry and silent. He turned his head and looked at each other, then lowered his head. The young master actually sent his personal shadow guard to protect her, which showed her status in the young master's heart. This girl was not someone he could afford to offend, and he was even more unwilling to offend her. As long as she was happy, it was fine.
An Ran looked at Uncle Li's frustrated expression, and her mood brightened. She handed him the paper in her hand, raised an eyebrow and said to him, "Here, these herbs, the usage and dosage are already written. These herbs need to be fumigated five times, each time for two hours. The water and the fire must be kept constant, and the temperature must be moderate. Do you know what to do? I don't need to teach you anymore, do you?"
Uncle Li silently took the paper from her hand. The young master was still waiting for her to treat him, so he had no choice but to compromise!
An Ran looked at Uncle Li leaving silently, raised her eyebrows, and turned to go into the house.
The people in the Prince's Mansion were very fast. Before An Ran could completely remove the needles from Jun Zichen's body, someone came in to report that the bathtub was ready.
An Ran nodded, removed all the needles from Jun Zichen's body in a few strokes, and then said to Jun Zichen: "Go soak in the bathtub now, I'll come over and give you a few more injections later." After that, she turned and left.
As An Ran turned around, Jun Zichen's deep and rich voice came from behind her: "I know it was wrong for me to investigate you, so you can punish me however you want, but I don't regret it. I'm very happy that you are a girl."
An Ran turned around with a guilty conscience, looked at Jun Zichen, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm not such a petty person. Although I hate you for investigating me, I still keep my public and private affairs separate. How could I punish you?"
Jun Zichen laughed when he heard this. An Ran wasn't angry. She didn't blame him for secretly investigating her, but he had to keep his public and private lives separate...
Jun Zichen raised his eyebrows, sat up from the bed, looked at An Ran, and asked jokingly, "Really? Then who deliberately stabbed me so hard just now?!"
An Ran smiled a little guiltily, then thought, that’s not right, why should I feel guilty?
An Ran cleared her throat, looked at Jun Zichen confidently, and said righteously: "I'm doing this for your own good. This injection today will remove half of the toxins in your body, which will help you recover soon!"
Jun Zichen looked at An Ran who was pretending to be strong and chuckled. His low laughter filled the whole house, and his voice was filled with deep joy. Even the birds outside the house seemed to be able to feel the joy and started chirping.
An Ran was furious and glared at Jun Zichen, then turned and walked out of the house. Jun Zichen looked at An Ran's furious look, put on his clothes with a smile on his face, and followed An Ran out.
In the bathroom, a small platform was built with the bathtub placed on it, and some charcoal fire could be placed underneath to heat it and maintain a constant temperature.
An Ran nodded. That was great. She had originally thought that these guards would just bring back an alchemy furnace. She was still looking forward to watching Jun Zichen cooking in the furnace...
Jun Zichen also came in. Seeing what An Ran had asked the guards to prepare, he couldn't help but think of the story of "boiling a frog in warm water". The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Was he going to be boiled?!
When An Ran saw Jun Zichen coming in, she signaled him with her eyes to get into the bathtub.
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