Chapter 71 Beautiful Medicinal Bath
Luo Xifeng suddenly pulled the cloth over her shoulders and said, "It's better to keep warm. If the cold wind enters your body, the toxins will spread."
Chu Yangyang said "Oh" softly.
Whatever he said was what it was. She was too lazy to struggle.
Chu Yangyang stretched her arm out of the water, and water droplets slid down her arm, splashing golden light on the edge of the bucket.
Luo Xifeng's Adam's apple rolled, and the needle tip accurately pierced into Quchi acupoint, "Princess, close your eyes and regulate your breathing."
When the second needle landed on Jianjingxue, she suddenly groaned.
Luo Xifeng paused, "Does it hurt again?"
"It's because Lord Luo was too close to me, and I was nervous."
Although it was painful, she deliberately joked, and the hot air she exhaled brushed against his hand holding the needle.
The petals on the water surface sway with the movement, and the waistline like a fish swimming underwater is faintly visible.
Luo Xifeng suddenly stood up and knocked over the needle bag, and the silver needles rolled all over the floor with a clinking sound.
Chu Yangyang was surprised and asked, "Lord Luo, what happened?"
He replied hurriedly, "My legs are a little numb, let me adjust my posture."
She uttered another soft "Oh" and whispered a warning, "Be careful, I still rely on you to save my life."
Luo Xifeng put the silver needle back in place.
When the third needle landed on Fengchi acupoint, Miao Yun suddenly pushed the door open and came in.
Chu Yangyang instinctively turned around, and the waves splashed on the front of his clothes.
Miao Yun had just taken in the situation, her eyes widened, and she suddenly covered her face with her hands. "I'm sorry, Princess. Please continue."
She ran out in a panic.
Chu Yangyang was speechless. Did she catch them having an affair or something?
It's like seeing a ghost.
The splashing water caused by her action just now made the outline of Luo Xifeng's skinny clothes instantly reveal her skin texture. She hurriedly closed her eyes and said, "I didn't mean to do that. I don't know why Miaoyun came here to attack me."
"Don't move. If you pierce the wrong spot, even gods can't save you."
Luo Xifeng warned in a hoarse voice, and the silver needle pierced in again accurately.
Chu Yangyang gasped in pain, and when she opened her eyes, she saw his wet hair sticking to his red ears, with drops of water hanging on his chin, about to fall.
"The last stitch."
His gaze lingered on her chest. "You need to acupuncture the Tanzhong point."
Chu Yangyang was a little confused. "Where is the Tanzhong point?"
He found it difficult to speak, "Below your...heart."
She stood there for three breaths, then said blankly, "Lord Luo, I'm not wearing any clothes..."
Blushes immediately crept onto his face.
There was an awkward silence that followed.
After a while, she weakly suggested, "How about getting a long scarf to cover me up?"
"That location...is not convenient to block." Luo Xifeng replied.
Chu Yangyang opened her mouth and then closed it again.
She now had good reason to suspect that he was blatantly taking advantage of her.
He gritted his teeth and thought, what is there to be afraid of? They are husband and wife, so it is legal for them to look at each other.
Next time, at worst, she would just look at him back.
You can't treat yourself badly.
Thinking of this, she covered her breasts with her hands and lifted her body upwards.
Reveal the two hemispheres to him.
The steaming mist spread over the collarbone, the water light slid down along the undulating snow, and the rouge-dyed spring scenery was in full view.
Although he was mentally prepared, Luo Xifeng was still shocked.
The color on her face was even more rosy than the spring scenery before her eyes.
His breath brushed against her wet hair, "I'm sorry."
The silver needle pierced the snowy skin.
Chu Yangyang leaned back in pain, and her head was about to hit the edge of the bathtub, but was cushioned by the palm of his other hand.
He leaned one knee against the edge of the bucket, and the fragrance of pine and bamboo mixed with the smell of medicine trapped her in a small space.
"Don't move." He gently twisted the silver needle with his fingertips, and supported the back of her head with his other hand. "It will be over soon."
The mist condensed on his eyelashes, trembling with his breathing.
The sound of the night watchman came through the screen, and when the last silver needle was taken out, both of them were sweating.
Luo Xifeng threw the towel on the edge of the bucket and said, "I'll go down and call the maid to help the princess change her clothes."
His fleeing figure knocked over the pestle. Chu Yangyang buried her face in the flower petals and finally found her reflection in the water, with a smile on her lips.
Even if you want to fight and kill all day long, you are still a pedantic ancient person.
After he disappeared from her sight, Chu Yangyang held the edge of the bucket and tried to get up, but suddenly her vision went dark.
The hot blood rushed to his forehead, and he fell down as soon as his fingertips touched the towel.
Luo Xifeng heard the sound of someone falling and instinctively ran in quickly.
He caught her sliding body and his palms caressed her hot skin.
"Miaoyun!" He called out loudly, and everyone outside the yard was as silent as a cicada.
I think Miao Yun just broke in by mistake and now he has sent everyone out of the yard.
The person in his arms felt dizzy, and his hot breath brushed against his neck. "It's so cold..."
Her wet hair stuck to her flushed cheeks, like a crabapple tree wet by the rain.
Luo Xifeng pulled the white gauze from the screen and wrapped her in it, and the cloth brushed across her waist.
"Excuse me." He said apologetically.
"You...close your eyes." She lightly grabbed the front of his collar.
"How can you wipe it with your eyes closed?" He shook open her pajamas and covered her back. Amid the sound of fabric rubbing against each other, water droplets slid down her spine into the hollow of her waist.
Chu Yangyang bit her lower lip hard, swallowing back the moan that was about to escape.
She looked up drowsily, "Why don't you call Miao Yun?"
"They seem to be trying to bring us together." He hooked his fingertips on the belt knot, but paused when he touched her collarbone.
Chu Yangyang was so angry that she raised her head and rubbed his wrist bone.
Luo Xifeng suddenly pulled his hand away, and the front of her pajamas immediately opened, revealing her beautiful chest again.
The tips of Luo Xifeng's ears suddenly turned red, his breath froze at the moment he caught a glimpse of the snow, his eyelashes drooped but let in half an inch of the bright spring light.
He quickly avoided her sight, picked up the thin blanket and wrapped her up like a dumpling, "Lie down."
"It's so hot." She was tortured by being cold and hot at the same time. She was so uncomfortable that she broke free from the restraints and rolled to the side of the bed. The thin blanket slipped down to her waist.
Luo Xifeng grabbed the medicine pillow and held down her restless hands and feet. "If you move again, I'll pierce your acupoints and make you faint."
The corners of her eyes were filled with tears. "I feel so uncomfortable. Lord Luo, please give me a needle directly."
At this time, she was shivering with cold again, "It's so cold, so cold."
She instinctively wanted to wrap herself in the quilt, but she was still not satisfied and her body was shaking like a sieve.
Luo Xifeng pulled the quilt over her and wrapped her in it, but felt the blue tinge on her fingertips.
Chu Yangyang's teeth chattered as she shivered. "Luo Xifeng, I'm still so cold. It feels like ice is drilling into my bones... Can you think of a way to give me a few more injections?"
"The poisonous blood is backfiring. I can only endure it. There is no better way."
He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and tore open his outer robe and wrapped her in his arms, "Princess, please be patient. I apologize for my offense."
The remaining warmth from her undershirt warmed her back, and Chu Yangyang instinctively leaned back. "It's better now, but I'm still very cold."
Luo Xifeng stared at the carvings on the bed, his Adam's apple rolled three times, as if he had made up his mind. He untied the laces of his inner garment.
He also pulled her nightgown down to her chest, exposing her back.
His bare chest pressed against her cold back, and Chu Yangyang gasped, "Luo Xifeng, what are you doing?"
"This is the duty of a doctor. Princess, there is no need to worry too much." He was comforting her and also comforting himself.
He wrapped his arms around her, his palms tightly gripping the carved edge of the bed.
The skin on her back was as smooth as cream, causing shivers to rise on the back of his neck...
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