Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

That night.

Mo Zhaohua gave Chu Xuanchi acupuncture as usual.

Wuying was helping out, but today it should have been Yueying's turn.

Chu Xuanchi was a little anxious, "Zhao Zhao, this is my third medicinal bath today, should I be able to feel it now?"

Mo Zhaohua was calm and composed. "I'll check after I give you the acupuncture. Logically, you should have regained some consciousness."

Wuying handed over a silver needle and said, "I am very excited. It should be Yueying's turn today, but I want to exchange with her."

Fortunately, Yueying didn't know about this, otherwise no matter what excuse he used, he would not be able to convince her to exchange with him.

Mo Zhaohua also thought so, "Aren't you afraid that Yueying will get angry with you if she finds out?"

Wuying said awkwardly: "I'd like to ask the prince and princess to keep this a secret, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to serve the master with injuries."

"You can't beat Yueying, or you won't try your best against her?" Mo Zhaohua guessed it should be the latter.

As expected, Wuying replied: "A good man does not fight with a woman. Besides, I am in the wrong, so I have to give in to her."

Chu Xuanchi gloated, "You know you are in the wrong but you still do it. You deserve to be beaten. I am just watching the joke."

It has been more than a month since the acupuncture began. The three of them have been working in perfect harmony, chatting and laughing while doing their work.

It was not until the needle was removed that Chu Xuanchi reminded again, "Zhao Zhao, the acupuncture is over, can we check it now?"

Wuying was cleaning the used silver needles while Mo Zhaohua sat aside. She looked at Chu Xuanchi with a smile, "So urgent?"

Chu Xuanchi wanted to stand up more and more urgently. "I was not in a hurry at first, but Zhao Zhao gave me hope, so I couldn't help but be anxious."

"I will give it a try, but my husband, please don't hold too much hope. I am afraid that the palace doctor will find out, so I dare not use strong medicine."

Although Mo Zhaohua had a certain degree of confidence, there were always exceptions to everything. She was afraid that he would be disappointed if it didn't work.

Chu Xuanchi nodded, "No matter what the result is, as long as Zhao Zhao doesn't despise me for being a waste, if Zhao Zhao despises me..."

Mo Zhaohua interrupted him, "My husband is only temporarily injured, he is not useless. I don't want to hear my husband say that anymore."

Wuying also chimed in, "Master, I dare to say that I don't like this word either. Please don't make fun of yourself in the future."

"Okay, I can't promise that I won't say it in the future. After all, it can still be used in front of others, but I promise not to say it to you like this."

When Chu Xuanchi goes out, there will inevitably be times when he needs to make fun of himself, such as when facing Emperor Wenzong. This can also be considered a form of protection.

Mo Zhaohua picked up a silver needle from the wooden box. This time he didn't find an acupuncture point to insert the needle, but randomly stabbed somewhere on his leg.

After the injection, she asked Chu Xuanchi, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Xuanchi watched her stab him with the needle, "I didn't feel anything."

Mo Zhaohua pulled out the silver needle and stabbed another spot, "What about here?"

Chu Xuanchi frowned slightly, "No feeling."

Mo Zhaohua continued to change the location of the needle insertion, "Let me try here again."

Chu Xuanchi still didn't feel any pain at all, "It doesn't hurt."

Mo Zhaohua pulled out the needle, but did not continue inserting the needle. She just frowned slightly.

Wuying was about to ask something, but Chu Xuanchi shook his head at him, signaling him not to speak.

Mo Zhaohua was obviously in deep thought, and if Wuying spoke rashly, it would definitely disturb her thoughts.

Wuying also noticed it soon after, and not only did he swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth, he also paused what he was doing.

After a brief thought, Mo Zhaohua came up with an idea, "This won't work, my husband should close his eyes."

Chu Xuanchi closed his eyes immediately, and then Mo Zhaohua inserted needles into his legs again, still not using silver needles to prick the acupoints.

However, he still didn't feel any pain, "It doesn't hurt even if I close my eyes."

Mo Zhaohua smiled with satisfaction, "But you know that Zhao Zhao has already been injected, right?"

Wuying was also overjoyed, "Yes, this means that the master has regained consciousness, but has not yet felt any pain."

Chu Xuanchi felt something was wrong. "Isn't what you said contradictory? If you have consciousness, how can you not feel pain?"

"No, Wuying is right. Perception is not limited to pain, but also includes touch, vision, hearing, smell, etc."

Mo Zhaohua gave a simple explanation and Chu Xuanchi understood.

"I see. I guessed Zhao Zhao had inserted the needle because he touched my leg. This shows that I have a sense of touch."

"Yes, congratulations, husband, you have regained a little sense of touch. As the treatment progresses, your pain sensation will gradually recover."

Mo Zhaohua was not only delighted, but also secretly relieved. Her medical skills in this life were more advanced than in her previous life.

Chu Xuanchi held her hand emotionally, "Zhao Zhao, thank you, it's you who gave me hope and allowed me to stand up faster."

Mo Zhaohua's eyes were filled with affection. "Since we are husband and wife, why should I thank you? If my husband gets better, isn't that a good thing for me?"

Wuying immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists towards her, "Princess, I have no way to repay your kindness. I am willing to go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Really?" Mo Zhaohua was in a very good mood and even teased him intentionally, "Then if there was a dispute between me and the prince, which side would you support?"

Wuying glanced at Chu Xuanchi and said righteously, "I will help whoever is right."

Mo Zhaohua asked again, "What if you can't tell who is right?"

"This..." Wuying was really stumped. After all, there are many times when the husband has his own reasons and the wife has her own reasons.

He looked at Mo Zhaohua, then at Chu Xuanchi, raised his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment. He couldn't afford to offend either of them.

Mo Zhaohua's original intention was to tease him and see what choice he would make, and he was even prepared for him to choose Chu Xuanchi.

His dilemma was beyond her expectation. He did not choose Chu Xuanchi directly, which showed that he was not a blindly loyal person.

She couldn't bear to tease him anymore, "Get up, who asked you to go through fire and water? You living well is what the prince and I want to see most."

Wuying then stood up and said, "Thank you, Princess. I will try my best to stay alive."

Chu Xuanchi reminded, "We know about this matter, so there is no need to tell others. If they can guess it like Huaying did, it is their ability."

Wuying responded, "Yes, Master."

Chu Xuanchi sent the man away, "Go and have a rest."

Wuying tactfully excused himself, "Okay, I will not disturb the master and mistress then."

Mo Zhaohua then called Zhenzhu to bring in hot water for washing, and she also soaked Chu Xuanchi's feet.

Winter is coming soon and the weather is getting colder. Soaking your feet in hot water before going to bed will help you sleep more comfortably.

After washing up, Mo Zhaohua helped Chu Xuanchi go to bed and changed into her newly made winter pajamas, which were warm and comfortable.

After turning off the lights, Chu Xuanchi hugged her and said, "Zhao Zhao, if you continue to treat me like this, when will I be cured?"