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Chapter 217 The Emperor Villain (17)
Song Xuyi’s eyes widened.
Jiang Ruoyu’s gaze reveals great coercion and chill slowly extending from the spine. For a moment, Song Xuyi felt like a cub stared at by a fierce beast.
Jiang Ruoyu was really murderous!
Feeling chills in his heart, Song Xuyi took a deep breath and managed to pluck up the courage to look at Jiang Ruoyu——
“I didn’t eavesdrop, I overheard it by accident… I, I am a maid in the empress dowager’s palace!”
“Lady?” Jiang Ruoyu originally looked lazy, but after hearing Song Xuyi’s words, she narrowed her eyes and didn’t know what she found. Jiang Ruoyu’s eyes suddenly deepened when she looked at Song Xuyi. Song Xuyi’s heart tightened when he met Jiang Ruoyu’s deep eyes, and before he could react, Jiang Ruoyu teleported to Song Xuyi’s side almost instantly.
The night wind blew Jiang Ruoyu’s long hair, and a trace of alcohol wafted into the air. Song Xuyi realized that Jiang Ruoyu was already half a head taller than himself. From a close look, Jiang Ruoyu’s facial features were healed. But the picky and extreme beauty brought a strong sense of oppression. Under Jiang Ruoyu’s gaze, Song Xuyi almost felt breathless…
Song Xuyi’s throat tightened and he instinctively took a step back and knocked open the half-hidden door: “I’m really a court lady, Your Majesty can ask the Empress Dowager—”
The maids and eunuchs in the room were trembling because of the quarrel between the queen mother and the high priest, and they didn’t know how to persuade them. At this time, Song Xuyi pushed the door and the court lady who brought Song Xuyi in before he opened the door seemed to be pardoned. He almost immediately grabbed Song Xuyi’s hand: “You Why did you come here, the Empress Dowager is still waiting for you to heal her legs…”
Song Xuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Jiang Ruoyu.
From the corner of his eye, Jiang Ruoyu seemed to want to say something, but at this moment the light from the room shone in, and after seeing Song Xuyi’s face clearly, something in Jiang Ruoyu’s eyes went out instantly, and she lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.
At this moment, Jiang Ruoyu seemed to be a little lost…
Song Xuyi glanced at Jiang Ruoyu, but didn’t care about Jiang Ruoyu’s reaction. At this time, every moment he stayed with Jiang Ruoyu was more painful. Song Xuyi lowered his head and walked up to Dong Rou in small steps.
Time never beats beauty. Jiang Ruoyu and Dong Rou are very similar, but Dong Rou’s temperament tends to be delicate and lovable, while Jiang Ruoyu tends to be open and close, and can catch people’s attention at first glance.
At this time, due to the quarrel just now, Dong Rou’s chest heaved rapidly, her face turned a little pale, and she looked more and more pitiful to me.
“High priest.” Jiang Ruoyu’s icy voice came from behind, and Jiang Ruoyu followed into the door: “I heard that the high priest broke into my mother’s palace, what is the high priest’s business?”
Fu Sheng knelt down. The high priest who manipulated the saintesses of Yinyue Sect in Guozhou was unexpectedly submissive in front of Jiang Ruoyu.
“It’s the subordinate who overstepped, and the minister is willing to accept the punishment.”
“The queen mother is happy, knowing that the high priest is worried about the queen mother, but the queen mother’s illness needs to be rested. In order to prevent everyone from talking about it, I hope the high priest will abide by his duty. This case is no exception.”
Jiang Ruoyu punished Fu Sheng with fifty army sticks.
Fu Sheng is a literati, if you go down with fifty army sticks, you will lose half your life if you don’t die.
Fu Sheng didn’t refute, he followed the **** to receive the punishment without saying a word, he couldn’t help but look up at Dong Rou before going out, but Dong Rou lowered his head and didn’t look at him.
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Ruoyu held the posture of a superior, handled things with ease, and was assertive and calm.
Sensing that Jiang Ruoyu’s eyes fell back on him, Song Xuyi hastily gathered his mind to feel Dong Rou’s pulse.
“Mother!” Jiang Ruoyu took a step forward and sat beside Dong Rou, with a smile on her lips: “If you really hate Fu Sheng, I will kill him.”
When facing Dong Rou, Jiang Ruoyu seemed to have returned to her gentle and submissive appearance. If she didn’t lightly decide a person’s life and death, other aspects seemed to be the same as when she was fourteen.
“It’s just an insignificant person!” Dong Rou didn’t seem to want to discuss Fu Sheng. She looked at Jiang Ruoyu and sighed softly, “Ruoyu, mother just wants to know what Fu Sheng did to you back then? Why did you Over the years, it’s getting harder and harder to see a happy face every day?”
“Mother, he didn’t lie. He didn’t have time to do anything to me back then. I’m the one who can control his life.” Jiang Ruoyu laughed when he heard this, and patted Dong Rou’s hand: “Mother, don’t think wildly.” , taking good care of your illness is the right thing to do…”
“I gave birth to you. I don’t understand whether you like it or not?” Dong Rou gave Jiang Ruoyu a distressed look, “Look at the smell of alcohol all over your body. When you were young, who would have thought that you didn’t drink at all? Are you going to be a drunk now?”
“When you came back eight years ago, I could barely recognize you: you suddenly had mana, and you didn’t leave any room for things. You didn’t listen to me trying to stop you, and you even watched them tear down all the goddess temples! Goddess Goddess has given us so many favors, how can we repay the kindness?”
“Ruoyu, you have done so many wrong things these years, I know that you have regretted it these days, and you have gradually changed back these days. Listen to your mother’s advice and welcome back the Goddess Empress, maybe you will feel better in your heart in the future.” Be at peace…”
“Little maid,” Jiang Ruoyu didn’t answer Dong Rou’s words, but raised her eyes to Song Xuyi: “My mother’s legs, can you do anything?”
Song Xuyi was originally listening to the gossip, but Jiang Ruoyu suddenly turned the topic on to himself, Song Xuyi was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and answered truthfully: “The empress dowager’s leg disease can’t be recovered in a day, it needs a long-term plan. ”
“You mean you can cure it?” Jiang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes.
Song Xuyi thought for a while, Dong Rou’s leg had been dragged for too long, and it might not be cured by relying solely on medical skills, but Song Xuyi still has supernatural power, if he uses supernatural power to dredge the meridians, Song Xuyi still has seven or eight points in his heart Grasp can cure Dong Rou.
Song Xuyi nodded.
“Little maid, you have a serious tone!” Jiang Ruoyu snorted coldly, obviously not believing Song Xuyi’s words.
Dong Rou’s leg has been treated by famous doctors over the years, but she has not been cured. She didn’t think this little girl could cure her leg, and she didn’t plan to treat Song Xuyi’s leg at first, but after seeing Jiang Ruoyu’s reaction, Dong Rou arrived. The words that made Song Xuyi back down were swallowed back by her.
Knowing daughters is better than mothers.
In the past eight years, Ruoyu’s temperament has been as cold as a piece of ice, he doesn’t care about people and things outside, and rarely talks to the same person on his own initiative.
Is there anything unusual about this little maid?
Confused in her heart, Dong Rou put out her thoughts of letting Song Xuyi relax, and waved her hands: “Then you can try it!”
Song Xuyi glanced at Jiang Ruoyu, Jiang Ruoyu lowered his eyes to the ground, but did not object.
Even though he felt that after the reunion, Jiang Ruoyu’s temper could be uncertain, and that he might be in danger when he treated himself, but when it came to seeing a doctor, Song Xuyi almost subconsciously focused, and took out the silver needle with serious eyes.
“It will hurt a little at first, please bear with it.” Song Xuyi pulled up Dong Rou’s trouser leg and said softly.
At this time, Song Xuyi had a young loli face that could not tell her age, but she had such a serious look, and now Dong Rou couldn’t help laughing: “I know, little genius doctor, I’m in so much pain It’s been so many years, how can you still be afraid of this little pain?”
Song Xuyi didn’t speak any more, picked up the lamp beside him and prepared to burn it to sterilize the silver needle, but Jiang Ruoyu who was beside him took the needle, and a handful of blue-black flames appeared in the palm of his hand.
The hostility belonging to Yinshen came oncoming, Song Xuyi pursed his lower lip: Jiang Ruoyu really had Yinshen in his body.
The flame drawn by attracting God’s hostility can devour everything, and naturally it can also remove anything on the surface of the silver needle, including possible poisons.
Jiang Ruoyu tempered the silver needle on the flames before handing it to Song Xuyi.
Song Xuyi also knew that this was Jiang Ruoyu’s warning to him. After all, if the silver needle was going to enter Dong Rou’s leg, Jiang Ruoyu would not be at ease.
Song Xuyi took back the silver needle with a normal expression.
If Jiang Ruoyu was not around, Song Xuyi originally planned to use divine power to nourish Dong Rou’s meridians, so that Dong Rou would not feel so uncomfortable when the needle was applied, but now that Jiang Ruoyu was by his side, Song Xuyi did not dare to act rashly, and Jiang Ruoyu could not use her divine power On behalf of: After all, Jiang Ruoyu’s power comes from Yinshen. Although the power of Yinshen is powerful and gathers all kinds of hostility, it cannot enter the human body…
Dong Rou can only suffer.
Song Xuyi plunged the first needle into Dong Rou’s body.
Jiang Ruoyu sat on the side, playing with Song Xuyi’s hair as if bored.
The first few needles were fine, but after a while, as the number of silver needles on her legs increased, big spots of sweat began to appear on Dong Rou’s forehead: she suffered from leg diseases all the year round. The pain is like ants biting a person’s body, slow and slow, but at this time the pain has changed, as if a tendon is broken inch by inch, a knife cuts the flesh, and the pain seeps into the bone marrow. I can’t bear it and shed tears!
Jiang Ruoyu tightened the hand holding Song Xuyi’s hair.
A strand of hair fluttered down from Song Xuyi’s cheek, and a murderous intent surged from Jiang Ruoyu’s body. Song Xuyi almost felt that Jiang Ruoyu would grab his throat and break his neck the next moment—
“You can only trust me!”
At this time, more than half of the success has been achieved. Song Xuyi didn’t want to give up halfway, and he didn’t care about the fear of Jiang Ruoyu in his heart, so he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ruoyu.
She didn’t know how long she could appease Jiang Ruoyu, after all, her immature face was really not convincing, so she could only turn around and continue to give needles quickly.
To Song Xuyi’s surprise, Jiang Ruoyu actually calmed down and restrained her killing intent, but Song Xuyi could feel that her eyes were still gloomyly fixed on him, as if she was thinking about something carefully.
Fearing that Jiang Ruoyu would see something strange, Song Xuyi could only speed up further.
It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time, Song Xuyi looked at the black blood flowing from Dong Rou’s leg, and heaved a sigh of relief: “Empress Dowager, do you feel better?”
Dong Rou stretched her legs in amazement, her eyes widened: “It really doesn’t hurt anymore!”
Only then did Song Xuyi heave a sigh of relief, and sat slumped on the ground, feeling that the hands that applied the needle were trembling due to excessive force: Jiang Ruoyu’s coercion just now was really terrifying!
Thinking of Song Xuyi, he subconsciously gave Jiang Ruoyu a look, but he didn’t expect Jiang Ruoyu to hang his head and look at him thoughtfully.
Song Xuyi was caught staring, blinked guiltily, and smiled at Jiang Ruoyu. Jiang Ruoyu’s eyes flickered, and suddenly he twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly—
“You little palace lady is very capable!”
“But why can I only trust you?” She knelt down, squeezed Song Xuyi’s baby-plump cheeks viciously, and snorted coldly, “You little palace lady, big or small!”
?!
Song Xuyi felt that he was going to die of anger!
Even though Jiang Ruoyu’s pinching didn’t hurt, Song Xuyi never thought that after the reunion, Jiang Ruoyu’s temper would be so moody!
Song Xuyi didn’t realize that Dong Rou’s eyes were filled with interest: Ruo Yu’s temper has become more and more weird these years, and she hates touching people who have nothing to do with her. She does everything by herself, and this is the first time Dong Rou has seen Jiang Ruoyu took the initiative to approach a person; moreover, Ruoyu had a violent temper these years, sometimes she would not listen to her persuasion, but just now she really endured the killing intent…
Ruoyu treats this little palace lady like… unusual!
The author has something to say:
Jiang Ruoyu: When she talks like a goddess, she is not a goddess; when she is serious, she looks like a goddess, but she is not a goddess; when she trains me, she looks like a goddess, but she is not a goddess…
when she glared at me…
so cute!
She is not a goddess sister, so I can punish her!
Pinch your face! rua~