Chapter 94: Chapter 92: Sir, Did She Hurt You with the Needles?
Yun Ran looked silently at his knee and lower leg full of needles for quite a while.
Then, she slowly took out a seven-inch long Golden Needle from the needle case.
Nangong Mo’s gaze flickered slightly, his thin lips pursed, but ultimately he said nothing.
Yes, he was blind and couldn’t see the seven-inch Gold Needle in her hand.
Yun Ran passed the Golden Needle through the candle flame, leaned in slightly, and placed her fingers on his thigh.
Just as she was about to apply the needle, Feng Xuan’s voice drifted over, "Princess, Miss Shen is... Princess! What are you doing?!"
Feng Xuan almost turned into a gust of wind and swept to the front, his face full of shock and tension, "Princess, you this... Master? You? Your leg? This, this..."
These legs full of needles! And that outrageously long needle in the Princess’s hand, just what is going on?
Yun Ran turned around with a smile and looked at him, "Guard Feng, there’s no need to be nervous, I am just trying to find a way to treat Master’s leg."
How could Feng Xuan not be nervous? His heart was about to leap out of his throat!
Not to mention whether that lady knows how to heal? How is her medical skill? Just looking at those legs full of needles is terrifying, all right?
"Princess, are you sure this won’t harm him? And the needle in your hand, isn’t it... a bit too long?"
This needle could go straight from the top of one’s head to the throat!
If this needle is inserted, Master’s leg...
Feng Xuan’s forehead was already starting to sweat coldly.
His eyes were fixed on the needle in Yun Ran’s hand, terrified that in the blink of an eye that needle would enter his Master’s body, "Princess, this needle cannot be used!"
Yun Ran waved the needle between her fingertips, "This Golden Needle may look frightening, but I know what I’m doing."
Feng Xuan: "..." Are you sure you know what you’re doing?
Yun Ran patiently explained:
"Master’s leg seems to have recovered well on the surface, yet there is no sensation. Silver needles at acupuncture points can stimulate and awaken the memory of muscles; perhaps this way his leg can regain sensation."
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan looked towards his master with a gaze full of doubt and uncertainty.
Your leg has no feeling?!
Hadn’t Young Master Mu already healed your leg?
And with so many needles on it, it... has no feeling?!
And that ridiculously long needle, are you really going to let her use it?!
Nangong Mo cast a light glance, and Feng Xuan immediately lowered his head, staring at his shoe tips, "Princess, treating the leg is not urgent, why not do it another day?"
"Miss Shen has come to visit you at the mansion! She is waiting in the flower hall right now!"
Yun Ran frowned in thought, today there indeed had been too many needles, it shouldn’t be rushed.
So she withdrew all the needles from Nangong Mo’s leg.
Nangong Mo took the opportunity to express his desire to accompany her.
Yun Ran, however, said he had just undergone acupuncture and should lie down and rest for a while.
The man narrowed his eyes, his tone eerie, "Is there something I am not allowed to hear?"
[Certainly mustn’t hear! Who knows what Shen Weixi might say?]
"What are you thinking, Master? We’re not going to badmouth you behind your back, right? I just want you to have a good rest!"
"Is that so?"
"Of course! I never lie~!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Do you believe what you’re saying yourself?
After Yun Ran left, Feng Xuan immediately came forward, his face uncontrollably tense, "Master, is your leg all right? Do you still have feeling now? Why don’t you try moving it? Did the Princess cause any harm?"
Nangong Mo ignored him, slowly tidying up his clothes.
Feng Xuan circled around, looking extremely worried:
"Master, you are really, although your leg has been healed, Young Master Mu instructed that in the next three years you must take good care of your leg, it can’t be injured!"
"How could you let the Princess randomly apply needles? What if she harmed it, what should we do?"
"Even if you’re trying to win the lady’s favor, but still..."