When Qian Youxue woke up, it was already dark. She sat up, her body aching, and realized that this wasn't her room. She rubbed her throbbing temples and remembered fighting with Xuan Mingye, but couldn't remember anything after that.
"You're awake, Master! You're finally awake! You were in a state of demonic possession just now. Luckily, Mr. Buyu came, otherwise, who knows what might have happened?" Yunhe was extremely anxious when she saw her master wake up and hurriedly poured him a cup of hot tea.
"This... doesn't seem to be my room. Why does it smell like sandalwood?" Qian Youxue asked, confused.
Yunhe smiled helplessly and said, "Master, you've demolished the entire courtyard over there. How can anyone live in that house now? This is a room in the Prince's courtyard."
What kind of joke is this?
Qian Youxue nearly choked on her water; she had no desire to live under the same roof as that bastard. Her face darkened with anger, and she cursed, "He always sides with that old hag; he'll get me killed sooner or later!"
"Master, Granny Zhou was seriously injured by you. The Prince has ordered Shuihua and Shuicao to take her elsewhere to recuperate. She probably won't be back for a while." Yunhe didn't know why the Prince had changed his mind, but she was very certain that the Prince cared about her master, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed here for several hours. If it weren't for Mr. Buyu's insistence that the Prince go to rest, they would definitely still be here.
snort!
Do you think you can get rid of the hatred in her heart like that? Dream on!
Qian Youxue wasn't buying it. If it weren't for that old hag, she wouldn't have gone mad with demonic possession.
Has he gone mad with evil spirits?
She placed the cup in Yunhe's hand, sat cross-legged, and tried to circulate her spiritual energy. After a short while, a cough made her stop.
Haste makes waste!
The rapid increase in her skill level was indeed going to have consequences. She took a deep breath and calmed down a bit.
"Master, you're growing too fast and can't control it anymore, can you?" Yunhe roughly saw through the situation. In just over a month, he broke through from a beginner to a mid-level alchemist. Even a genius would encounter the phenomenon of not being able to control their body.
Um!
Qian Youxue sighed without hiding anything.
As they were talking, Bu Yu appeared at the door. Seeing Qian Youxue awake, he finally felt relieved.
"Mr. Buyu has arrived!" Yunhe stood up politely and bowed to Buyu.
"No need for formalities, why don't you go and see Miss Mei'er?" He didn't casually send Yunhe away; there were some things he couldn't say to others.
Yunhe glanced at Qian Youxue, who nodded. After Yunhe left, Buyu walked over and sat down on a chair nearby.
"The Princess's skills are improving too quickly, it's really not a good thing!" She didn't directly address the topic.
Qian Youxue just tried it out, and not only did she break through to the second level of the intermediate alchemy realm, but her spiritual power also jumped three levels, and she is now at the fifth level of the Xuanwu realm.
Such a significant breakthrough, coupled with being provoked by that bastard, led him to a state of demonic possession. Currently, several blood vessels in his body are clearly blocked, and he probably can't clear them on his own.
"Your acupuncture technique is quite good. How about you give me a few needles to clear my head?" She glanced at me without giving me a second glance.
Bu Yu was waiting for her to wake up so he could administer the acupuncture, so he had been waiting patiently. However, given the traditional propriety of men and women not touching, perhaps someone might...?
"Why bother with him? He'd rather I were dead. That old man torments me every other day. Is he blind?" Qian Youxue said angrily, her face turning red.
"Stop, stop, stop! Don't get angry, absolutely don't get angry, otherwise your meridians will become even more blocked." Bu Yu kept telling her to stop. She really couldn't believe that Zhou Mama, who always doted on Ye, had angered the princess like this.
Qian Youxue realized she was getting angry and quickly used her internal energy to calm herself down. Seeing Bu Yu's state, she knew that if someone threatened her, he probably wouldn't dare to use the needles.
If that's the case, then let Yunhe do the needling without giving any instructions. That girl is quick enough, and the needling techniques for a few acupoints aren't too difficult, so there shouldn't be too much of a problem.
"Hey you outside, call Yunhe back here!" she yelled at the door.
Outside the door, Wuya stood there and heard the princess's voice. He poked his head out to look at the young master. Seeing that the young master nodded, he ran to the courtyard next door and brought Yunhe over.
Bu Yu had some doubts in his mind, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is Yunhe's medical skill also very good?"
"He's a bit worse than you and me, but he can still outperform most of the senior doctors in Wucheng." Qian Youxue replied simply. To be precise, Yunhe's medical skills are probably unmatched by many elderly doctors in Wucheng. Yunhe has almost received the true teachings of the old valley master.
I didn't doubt the princess's words. I had investigated Yunhe's background the night before; it was clean, and I couldn't find anything particularly unusual. I was certain that the princess knew Yunhe's origins. It was truly intriguing that someone with such high spiritual power could serve her.
"You'll find out soon enough if you don't believe me." Qian Youxue saw through Bu Yu's doubt and shook her head smugly.
A short while later, Yunhe arrived. When she learned what her master wanted her to do, she had no doubts whatsoever and readily nodded.
After setting down the curtains, Qian Youxue took off her clothes and lay on the bed. She then handed the set of flying flower silver needles to Yunhe and briefly explained the precautions to take when using the needles.
To avoid suspicion, he didn't sit at the table not far away. On the table was a pot of tea, as well as paper and a pen. He took a sip of tea, picked up the pen and wrote a prescription on the paper, then opened his mouth and told them the acupuncture points that needed to be needled.
Yunhe circulated his spiritual energy and, following the instructions of the unspoken acupoints, began to insert the needles one by one. When he inserted the third needle, he saw cold sweat pouring down his master's forehead, and he clenched his teeth tightly.
Where there is free flow, there is no pain; where there is pain, there is no free flow!
Those who study medicine understand this principle. She felt sorry for her master, but she could only avoid looking at him.
Qian Youxue gritted her teeth, clutching the corner of the blanket. Compared to when she first underwent marrow cleansing, this acupuncture technique was nothing, but she was just afraid of the pain.
Bastard, you son of a bitch!
He cursed someone's ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind; if he hadn't been absent, he definitely would have said those words aloud.
He didn't prick up his ears, and not hearing the princess cry out in pain, he quickened his pace considerably. If one could endure the pain, this kind of acupuncture technique was better the faster it was performed.
As the speed increased, Qian Youxue couldn't hold back and cried out, her body trembling with pain. Yunhe, fearing she was moving too much, could only call in two old women to hold down her limbs.
Behind the window, Xuan Mingye stood there at some point. Hearing the heart-wrenching screams coming from inside, he felt a pang of self-reproach.
That's enough!
This little girl needs to suffer a bit, otherwise how will she protect herself when she encounters greater danger in the future?
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