The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"I'll drink it myself!" Su Yan stopped coughing immediately, and quickly took the water glass in Xie Chen's hand, and drank the remaining water in the glass with a gulp.

"Brother is really obedient." Xie Chen smiled, took the empty cup, got up and put it on the table.

Seeing him go to put the cup, Su Yan silently picked up the pillow at hand, intending to smash it secretly.

But in the end, he still overestimated his current body. When he raised his arm, before he could throw the pillow out, he stretched again. It hurt so much that he let go of his hand, and the pillow fell and hit his head.

Xie Chen turned around and saw Su Yan hitting himself with a pillow, so he ran over quickly, "Brother, what are you doing, you want to get angry and you rush at me, don't make it difficult for yourself."

"Your uncle..." Su Yan wanted to cry, but he didn't want to make things difficult for him. Didn't he fail?

"Yes, yes, my uncle, my little bastard, brother can beat me and scold me as much as he wants, but brother must not make things difficult for him, okay?" Xie Chen persuaded.

"..." Su Yan also gave up struggling, and lay down on the bed, "Rub my waist for me, it hurts me to death."

"Okay, okay." Xie Chen immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to rub Su Yan's waist, "Is your strength okay, brother?"

"Um……"

"Do you want to knead here, brother?"

"Um……"

"And here, let me rub it by the way, brother?"

"You little bastard, you have the nerve to say, what did you say you spanked my ass last night!"

Xie Chen laughed and said, "Isn't this too exciting?"

"Shut up for me!" Su Yan lowered his head, blushing so that no one else could see it.

Three days passed in a flash, and Lu Chimo had already learned both the Xuanyin needling method and the Xuanxian needling method.

Su Fuliu has also prepared the herb and several other herbs, and asked Bai Yulang to boil them.

And Feng Muting stood by Su Fuliu's side tightly, held his hand, and said, "A Liu, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side and guard you."

Lu Chimo stood on the side and said, "My lord, give way a little bit, I won't be able to cut you if you stand in the way."

Feng Muting was stunned for a moment, he had no choice but to let go of Su Fuliu's hand, and stood aside.

Lu Chimo handed the prepared medicine to Su Fuliu: "Mr. Su, drink this medicine first. Although it won't have much effect, it can relieve the pain by one point."

Su Fuliu nodded, then reached out to take the medicine bowl, and drank all the extremely bitter medicine juice inside.

Then Lu Chimo handed him the handkerchief again: "Bite it, lie down."

"En." Su Fuliu rolled up the handkerchief, bit it in his mouth, and then lay down shirtless.

Lu Chimo picked up the prepared lancet with a serious face, and roasted it back and forth on the candle for a long time.

As soon as Feng Muting saw the lancet being roasted red, he began to feel pain.

Su Fuliu took a deep breath, and then closed her eyes.

"Here we come." Lu Chimo said.

"Hmm..." Su Fuliu tightened his grip on the handkerchief, and answered.

Feng Muting clenched his fists tightly and looked at Su Fuliu without blinking, he almost forgot to breathe so nervously.

With a puff, the hot lancet sliced ​​through Su Fuliu's right shoulder, and Su Fuliu's head was covered in cold sweat in just a moment.

Lu Chimo was highly concentrated. After he took the lancet and cut the layer of skin in front of Su Fuliu's right shoulder, he continued to deepen his strength, and then cut the flesh and blood until the naked eye could see black and white.

The white one is the bone, and the black one is the pipa hook.