Liuchun would sometimes avoid Liuxia and the other two and hide in a side hall and cry.
When they find out, they will immediately wipe their faces and pretend nothing happened.
"Why are you looking for me instead of doing your own thing?"
Liu Dong said, "What are you applying? Your eyes are swollen like walnuts. When the princess wakes up, she will laugh at you to death!"
Liuchun lowered his head, no longer as lively as he usually was when he was chatting and bickering.
If it were in the past, she would have said, "The princess would never laugh at me. She takes me with her wherever she goes. She loves me the most. You three have to sit in the back row!"
Liu Dong and the other two looked at each other and squatted beside Liu Chun: "The princess won't blame you. The princess likes you the most."
Liuchun didn't say anything, but a tear fell from his eyes because of these words.
Nanny Yu pushed open the door of the side hall, propped herself up and sat down next to Liuchun, motioning Liudong and the other two to leave first.
She held Liuchun on her shoulders, patted the back of her head, and said softly: "They are right. The princess will not blame you. Cry one last time in Yu Ma's arms. Don't cry anymore. The princess will feel bad when she sees you."
Liuchun couldn't stop crying. She thought of Nanny Yu and her young lady, the princess and herself, and couldn't help but nestle in Nanny Yu's arms and cry loudly.
Liu Xia and the other two stood outside the palace, all of them were filled with worry.
They usually love to bicker and fight for first place, but they are also the best sisters.
After an unknown amount of time, the crying stopped and the door of the side hall opened.
Liuchun smiled at them and said, "I'll go boil some medicine for the princess. Liudong, go boil some water and clean the princess' body."
Liu Dong heaved a sigh of relief: "Master Yu is already doing the Princess's body rub."
Liu Chun said: "Then go prepare the sugar water. The princess is most afraid of bitter medicine."
"Bind in progress...92% progress"
This is the seventh day since Wen Yu fell into the water and became unconscious.
The system looked at Wen Yu's consciousness, and the fluorescent ball emitted an orange-red light.
The binding progress was expected to be completed in seven days but was still eight percentage points short of the target.
The original owner's consciousness was much more resilient and tenacious than it had expected, which was truly incredible.
But it doesn't matter.
"Bind in progress...96% progress"
At this time, three horses rushed through the palace gate and galloped all the way to the Damei Palace.
Lu Ren shouted, "This is about the princess. We are following her orders. Who dares to stop us?"
"General Lu and Luo Han are back!"
"Go and report to His Majesty!"
Everyone gathered in the bedroom.
San Bu Jiu didn't care that he was exhausted, picked up the medicine box, sat down in front of Wen Yu's bed and grabbed her wrist.
"Bind in progress...97% progress"
San Bujiu frowned tightly, closed his eyes and felt the pulse, his face became calm, without the usual unreliable look, he said in a deep voice: "Go prepare candles, quickly!"
Liuchun immediately agreed and turned to leave.
San Bujiu didn't bother to say anything. He took out a cloth bag from the medicine box and opened it. Inside were hundreds of silver needles of varying thicknesses, emitting a faint cold light.
"Bind in progress...98% progress"
Liuchun came up with the brazier.
San Bujiu took out the high-concentration alcohol he developed and sprayed it on the silver needles, then roasted them over the fire.
"Bind in progress...99% progress"
"Princess, I'm sorry."
San Bujiu held the silver needle and inserted it into the top of Wen Yu's head, then slowly inserted the needle.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath and no one spoke.
Even the emperor who arrived stood quietly aside.
"Bind... Progress 1... Progress... Progress..."
"Bind... progress..."
San Bujiu remained calm and took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Wen Yu's forehead.
"Alarm! Alarm! Binding abnormality! The consciousness is showing signs of awakening."
"Bind... progress... progress..."
Alcohol was sprayed on the silver needles again, and Sanbujiu methodically inserted five silver needles into Wen Yu's head and temples one after another.
"Bind... Progress 96%... 92%... 84%... 70%... 56%... 44%... 28%... 10%... 2%... 0%..."
"Bind failed!"
San Bujiu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
The fingers that were inserting the needle were also shaking constantly.
After the eighteenth needle was inserted, he seemed to have lost all strength and leaned against the head of the bed, his voice sounding a little weak: "Don't move the princess..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sanbujiu fainted.
Lu Ren immediately supported him: "San Bu rescue?"
Luo Han was silent for a moment, then said, "He's fine. He's just exhausted. He just needs to rest for a while."
The emperor looked at Wen Yu's hair covered with silver needles and felt very distressed: "These needles..."
Luo Han explained, "Your Majesty, this is the secret technique of Sanbushou, the gold and silver needles. Judging from his appearance just now, the princess must have fallen into extreme danger, otherwise he would not have used it."
After all, every time you use it, you waste your energy.
"When will the emperor wake up?"
"Wait until Sanbujiu wakes up, and no one can touch this needle."
At this moment, in the space inside the brain, the fluorescent ball was flashing a dazzling red light.
"Regaining consciousness? What happened? Damn it!"
The fluorescent ball condensed into two long chains and buckled onto Wen Yu's consciousness.
Wen Yu was floating in the air, still with her eyes closed.
But my mind was like a storm and waves sweeping in at the same time, and a memory I had never experienced before flooded in.
The 32nd year of Dali Jianyuan.
"Ma'am, your stomach is moving again!"
"There's nothing we can do. These two kids are so noisy."
This may sound like a complaint, but it actually expresses great pride.
Wen Yu: ...
What was this for her?
Traveled into someone else's stomach?
Wen Yu turned over subconsciously, but kicked the fetus beside her.
Wen Yu: ...
When she saw it, she was shocked! How ugly this little boy is!
On second thought, twins?
With twins that are so ugly, wouldn’t she be much better looking?
Before Wen Yu could figure out what was going on, she suddenly heard a cry of pain from outside her stomach.
"It's time to give birth!"
"My wife is about to give birth!"
"Go call the midwife!"
There was a period of chaos and disorder.
Wen Yu: ...
No, she just came and is about to be born?
She's not ready yet!
"Madam, push harder, push harder!"
In the belly, the boy seemed to be born before Wen Yu.
Upon seeing this, Wen Yu quickly kicked the man back.
What a joke, how can she be a younger sister?
The elder sister must enslave the younger brother!
So, I'm sorry, brother, from now on, you are the younger brother.
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