A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Sikong Yan said coldly: "Father is sure that his son will not go."

Emperor Yuxuan was displeased and impatient: "You can't heal people! What's the point of going? You'd better eat slowly here and keep you alive! I'm afraid that if you starve to death, Si Zhe will follow you."

Shui Qinglian cupped her hands: "Your Majesty..."

"Ok?"

Sikong Yan pulled Shui Qinglian's sleeve, signaling him not to speak for him.

Emperor Yuxuan glared at him and said, "Let's go!" He carried Sizhe like a puppy.

Sizhe sneered in his heart and said, I will let you see the importance of Brother Yan later!

Sikong Yan retreated to the table and ate his meal slowly. His father would summon him later anyway. Why are you so nervous?

Emperor Yuxuan put Sizhe on the dragon bed. Shui Qinglian stuck out her tongue. Even Sikong Yan had never slept on the dragon bed, but little Sizhe had such an honor. It showed how important the emperor thought of the secret of longevity.

"My dear Lord Shui, you must wake him up tonight!" Emperor Yuxuan turned his head and looked at Shui Qinglian.

"I will do my best!"

Emperor Yuxuan sat aside, watching Shui Qinglian treat the patient. Shui Qinglian sat at the table next to him and wrote a prescription. She handed it to Emperor Yuxuan.

"Your Majesty, this is medicine for treating skin and tendon injuries. It should be given to someone you trust to boil! If someone poisons him, Sizhe can't be saved." Shui Qinglian said.

Eunuch Yan stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, leave it to me. I will go pick up the herbs and boil them!"

"Yes!" Emperor Yuxuan nodded. Eunuch Yan made him feel most at ease. "Go quickly!"

Sizhe felt that this emperor was too mean. He would not let anyone do anything, and would only do it after he was full. It was as if he was the only one in the world who needed to eat, and it was none of his business whether others ate or not. In short, no matter what you did, you had to finish what he told you to do, even if you wanted to report to the King of Hell.

Shui Qinglian had no choice but to take out a needle to adjust Siji's heart pulse. His technique was so gentle that Siji didn't feel any pain.

Emperor Yuxuan asked, "Why is your needle different from your master's?" He wanted to see how Sizhe beat someone, but he was disappointed this time.

"My medical skills were all taught by my master! How can your Majesty see the difference?" Shui Qinglian said in a gentle voice.

Emperor Yuxuan laughed twice when he thought about it: "Oh, maybe you don't know, today, every time your master gave him an injection, Sizhe jumped up and punched him in the face. After more than a hundred injections, little Sizhe was finally revived by the needles, but he was knocked unconscious and his head was turned into a pig's. Hehe..." Emperor Yuxuan still finds it funny and can't help laughing again.

"Oh! Maybe the master has developed some unique needle technique!" Shui Qinglian secretly laughed in his heart. It turned out that the master was also made like that by Xiao Sizhe. He couldn't say bad things about the national master.

Suddenly, Emperor Yuxuan seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Why didn't Xiao Sizhe jump up and hit you when you stabbed him with a needle? Is it strange?"

Oh, so he wanted to watch the show this morning! This dog emperor is really mean. Do you think I can beat anyone? Si Zhe cursed him in his heart.

Shui Qinglian could only say: "Your Majesty, I am using the Anshun acupuncture method at this time, which can make people feel comfortable! So he won't jump up and hit people."

"What about your master?"

"Master, maybe you were too impatient and used stimulating acupuncture. The patient felt very angry and thought someone was hitting him, so he jumped up and fought back!" This was all Shui Qinglian could say.

"Oh, so you and your disciple use different acupuncture methods! It really broadens my horizons. Then tell me, which acupuncture method can make people wake up faster?"

"I can't say for sure, because there are certain rules for which acupuncture method is more suitable for each body type!" Shui Qinglian pulled out the needle and stopped acupuncture!

Emperor Yuxuan was displeased and said, "Why don't you give me any more acupuncture? You know, your master has been giving me acupuncture non-stop today!"

"Your Majesty, I have revived him. But he is still in a coma. His body has been tortured for two or three days and is very weak! Let him sleep for an hour, drink the medicine I prescribed, then wake him up and eat something. Then let him sleep until dawn!"

"Okay, okay!" Emperor Yuxuan nodded. He thought: As long as he wakes up, it will be easy! The secret of immortality must be obtained as soon as possible, so as to avoid more nightmares at night.

It was just beautiful when we heard the crying of a group of women outside.

"Yu Zhu,"

"Green Night,"

"Ling Qiao,"

"Jiao Rao,"

"Qianyu,"

"Red Dream,"

"Cui Yan,"

"Seeking an audience with His Majesty! Please allow us to serve His Majesty in the palace!"

"This bunch of servants is really annoying!" But isn't it better to bother my son Sikong Yan? His body can't stand the torment, both physically and mentally! Emperor Yuxuan narrowed his eyes and walked out the door.

"Wherever the master goes, the servants follow him. This is the rule!"

The maids were very happy to hear this and kowtowed heavily to the ground: "Thank you, Your Majesty! May I ask, Your Majesty, where does the little prince live?"

"Meng Anting!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yu Zhu and the others chirped like a group of happy little birds as they flew towards Meng'anting...

"Hey, these people are really ghosts who won't leave!" Si Zhe was not happy. They were just a bunch of troublemakers. If they came, he would be in more danger!

Si Kongyan was slowly eating the food on the table when he heard a group of women running in chattering.

"Young Master, we are here to serve you!"

"Young Master, Young Master, where is Doctor Shui?" When he saw the Young Master, there was no one with him.

"Young Master, let me give you a back rub!"

"Young Master, let me massage your legs!"

Ah! Sikong Yan was really upset. He couldn't get rid of them no matter where he went. Father really took great pains!

"Get lost!" Sikong Yan yelled, and the Meng'an Courtyard immediately fell silent. The maids stared at Sikong Yan in a daze. They just couldn't understand why the young master was the only one left, and he was still unwilling to accept them. But what on earth had they done to make people dislike them?

They knelt down crying and said pitifully, "Sir, the emperor asked us to come here to serve you! Where are you telling us to go?"

Sikong Yan said nothing and ate his food slowly. He had been eating for an hour. He was waiting, waiting to be summoned.

Eunuch Yan boiled the medicine and brought it in. "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready!"

"Thank you, Eunuch Yan!" Shui Qinglian took the medicine bowl and took out the silver needle to test it. It was safe, so she gave it to Si Zhe and fed it slowly.

Emperor Yuxuan couldn't wait any longer and stepped forward to urge, "My dear Shui, please give me the acupuncture quickly!"

"Your Majesty, please don't worry. It will take another half an hour to give the acupuncture! Your Majesty, please be mentally prepared! Because, Xiao Sizhe has given too many acupunctures today, so the next two times at most can only be given!"

"Ah? Can he wake up with just two injections?" He showed his ferocious face again.