Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 30
Wan'er quickly made a move, using her internal force to suck back, and the thirteen golden needles that flew out obediently returned to her hand.

Wan'er's action once again made all the people present stunned on the spot!
Putting the thirteen golden needles back into the acupuncture bag, Wan'er just stood up, but suddenly her body swayed, Yin Lu hurried forward to support her, and hugged her in her arms.

Seeing her sweating profusely, she hurriedly asked distressedly, "Why are you so tired?"

"It's okay, it's just that the needles took a lot of internal energy and mind, and you'll be fine after you rest for a while." Wan'er smiled at Yinlu, trying to comfort Yinlu, but Yinlu heard something.

His complexion sank again, and Imperial Physician Zhang opened his mouth wide, and asked Wan'er in disbelief, "I dare you, Sixteen Fujin, you are the descendant of Taiyi sect? What you just used was the Taiyi magic acupuncture method?"

"It's indeed the thirteen-needle method of Taiyi Shenzhen, but I don't know if I'm a descendant of Taiyimen. My master calls himself a doctor. I don't know his name, and a few years ago, my master and his old man passed away. The fairy has gone." Wan'er said half-truthfully.

"It's really Taiyi magic needle, oh my god, I'm so lucky to see the real Taiyi magic needle method." Zhang Taiyi said excitedly, "I heard that Taiyi magic needle must be assisted by sufficient internal force to perform acupuncture. Just now Fujin was able to talk to Prince Yong when he was giving acupuncture, so Fujin's internal strength must not be low."

"Master, the old man, before he passed away, instilled his own inner strength into me, so I have enough inner strength to perform the thirteen-needle technique." Wan'er chatted with the imperial doctor as if meeting a bosom friend.

After hearing the words of Imperial Physician Zhang, Yinzhen looked at the pale and tired faces of the sixteenth siblings. He didn't know that he had disturbed the sixteenth siblings for medical treatment and acupuncture.

A look of unnaturalness suddenly flashed across his face, and Prince Yong, who was somewhat cold and resigned, also felt a little guilty and embarrassed.

"Sixteen brothers and sisters, I'm sorry just now." Wan'er was a little flattered when she heard Yinzhen's apology, and after being stunned, she said with a smile: "Fourth master doesn't need to be like this, if you look at it from an ordinary person's point of view, Shicai's concubine status is indeed a shame Women's virtue."

Just as Yinzhen was about to speak, Bo Guoduo woke up. He was a little stunned for a moment. After seeing so many people and colorful decorations everywhere, he remembered that he was here to attend the wedding banquet where the fifteenth elder brother married Xi Fujin.

He touched Shi Cai's uncomfortable chest, but found that it had become relaxed, and there was no longer the dull colic feeling just now.

"What's wrong with this king?" Bo Guoduo rushed to the people and asked.

"My lord, you just fainted because of angina pectoris, and it was Shiliu Fujin who saved you."

"Is that so?" After Boguoduo asked and got the answer, he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Wan'er, who was held in Yinlu's arms, and walked over with the help of his servants, "I think you are the old ten Liu newly married Fujin! I heard that you saved me, and I am very grateful for the kindness of saving my life."

"Old prince, you are polite. You have angina pectoris. Although the concubine has given you an injection, if you don't want to relapse, you still need to recuperate and take medicine. When I return, I will give you a prescription for recuperation. , I also have pills in my concubine's body, but I didn't bring them with me, and I will send them to Zhuang Palace for you later." Wan'er said to Bo Guoduo after blessing her body.

"Okay, then the king will not be polite." Bo Guoduo smiled and glanced at Yin Lu.

The emperor mentioned to him before that he wanted Yinlu to inherit his name and take over his title in the future. He himself had this intention, and now it seems.

Yinlu is indeed more suitable than Yitai or Fu Cang to be his stepson and inherit his title. Today, his Fujin saved himself again.

It seems that the matter of succession should be communicated with the emperor as soon as possible, anyway, he likes Yinlu very much.

(End of this chapter)