The concubine is often difficult to mess with: Prince, please make way

Chapter 3 You put her down
"Jin Jiumei is your apprentice?" Jin Jiuying didn't feel right, so she had to confirm them first.
Otherwise, this group of people would not be able to take revenge, and they would even make trouble for the little life that I finally recovered.

In fact, apart from Jin Jiumei's relationship, the relationship between Ye Mo and Ye Zhaoyang also made her not trust him enough, but it was because he was not very courteous to the current emperor, so she said a few more words to him. It's the pulse, and it's the silver needle.

"It's just that she thinks so. This king has not accepted any disciples." Ye Mo stood up, replied to Jin Jiuying's words, and continued to use the silver needle to prick her acupuncture points.

This person is really not fun enough. It is said that although he has good medical skills, it is very difficult to invite him. If he is in a bad mood, even if he is terminally ill, please ask him not to move, no matter whether he is the prime minister or a relative of the emperor. , Even the Holy One asked him not to move when he opened his mouth.

If he is happy, even a commoner, even a beggar on the street, if he asks him, he will see a doctor for a period of time, and he will not take a penny, so someone gave him the title of strange doctor Ye Mo.

It seems that this rumor is really true, people kneel down and beg him, hoping that he can be seen by a doctor, but he ignores them, watching others suffer from pain and die, but she, who does not need his doctor's consultation, he Reluctantly chased after her to give her an injection.

"Are you sick?" Seeing that his silver needle almost pricked her, Jin Jiuying hurriedly hugged the pillow to block Ye Mo's silver needle, then quickly got up from the bed, stood on the bed, and scolded him.

Although she is a killer, she seldom swears at others. She was angered by Ye Mo's stubborn behavior today, so she scolded him uncontrollably.

It's just that her scolding seemed to have angered Ye Mo, he stopped his hands and looked at her coldly.

"What do you want?" Jin Jiuying didn't see Ye Mo speak for a long time, but saw him take out several silver needles from the needle bag, Jin Jiuying felt a little confused.

"Heal your illness." Ye Mo replied lightly, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly flew towards Jin Jiuying.

"Did you run into a ghost?" Jin Jiuying didn't expect to encounter such a statement as soon as she woke up. She waved the pillow and quickly knocked the silver needle he sent behind her. , and took the sword used by the original owner.

Regardless of whether it works well or not, he drew out his sword and stabbed at Ye Mo.

She also forgot that Ye Mo's status is unusual, and doing so might cause her a lot of trouble in the future, she just wanted to stop him from spreading silver needles all over the sky at this moment.

But it's a pity that Ye Mo was unarmed, but he just raised his hand, and two fingers easily caught the sword she stabbed through.

Ye Mo's move surprised Jin Jiuying, but Ye Mo's subsequent actions caught her off guard. She saw Ye Mo's hand holding the sword and gently moved back. Surprised, the unprepared Jin Jiuying It fell forward.

Jin Jiuying was on the bed. Although she was not very high, she wouldn't die if she fell, but it would be unavoidable to fall to the ground after such a big somersault.

Not only did Jin Jiuying feel a little flustered when she realized something was wrong, she must have thrown her sword, which is a big taboo for martial arts practitioners, and besides the fact that throwing a sword at this time is too late to stop her from falling.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Jin Jiuying had no choice but to close her eyes, thinking that she would settle the score with him later, but unexpectedly, Ye Mo let go of the clamped sword and stretched out his hand to support her.

Jin Jiuying squeezed her eyes, and opened her eyes only when she realized something was wrong, but she happened to meet Ye Mo's dark and deep eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart.

Jin Jiuying couldn't tell what it was like, she always felt her heart beating faster, something she had never felt before.

"Let me go." The flustered Jin Jiuying threw a word casually, trying to struggle, but found that his arm was so strong that he couldn't struggle at all.

Rumor has it that the ninth son of the late emperor was born weak and unsuitable for martial arts training. That's why the late emperor asked him to focus on literature and never let him go to the battlefield. But is his strength still called weak?

But looking at his appearance, although he looks like a fairy, he is not weak at all. He is beautiful, but he is not sickly beautiful. How can he be connected with frailty? The reason is that the mother gave birth to him in her forties.

Parents are too old and have children in their later years. Physically, they may be somewhat inferior to children of suitable marriage age, but that doesn't mean there are no exceptions. Maybe this Ye Mo will be an exception.

He should be younger than his nephew, but in Jin Jiuying's view, he is not weaker than his nephew at all.

"Ah!" Jin Jiuying was still thinking about this man in his heart, but suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest and temples on both sides. When he was pulled back to his senses, he realized that Ye Mo was holding a handful of silver needles in his hand. The silver needle dangling in front of her eyes made her cry out.

"Ying'er, what's wrong?" Hearing such earth-shattering screams from the room, Ye Zhaoyang, Zhu Liyun, and Jin Jiulan who were guarding outside all rushed in.

It's just that when they rushed into the room and saw the scene, the original panic on the faces of several people turned into surprise in an instant, especially Ye Zhaoyang's face was the most ugly.

He originally asked Ye Mo to come over to check Jin Jiuying's injuries, but he didn't expect Ye Mo to take advantage of his position to hug Jin Jiuying like this.

"You...put her down." After a long time, the surprise on Ye Zhaoyang's face turned into anger again, and he yelled at Ye Mo loudly with orders.

Although Ye Zhaoyang is a prince and Ye Mo is still a prince, everyone knows that Ye Zhaoyang is very much loved by his father, and the prince has been demoted to a commoner and expelled from the palace, so sooner or later the throne will belong to Ye Zhaoyang.

Now all the officials are secretly taking refuge in and fawning on him. Can a prince who has a name but no real power in the court be in his eyes, or what can he do?
"Don't get me wrong, it's because Miss Jin doesn't want to have an injection, so I offend you." When Ye Mo heard Ye Zhaoyang yelling to let her go, he withdrew his hand without warning. Fall straight to the ground.

"Ying'er..." Seeing that Jin Jiuying was about to fall to the ground, Ye Zhaoyang was not in the mood to listen to Ye Mo's explanation, and hurried over to help Jin Jiuying.

But when he ran, Ye Mo held Jin Jiuying up first, and carried her off the bed, and then put her on the ground. This movement was only a split second, and Jin Jiuying's mind was a little overwhelmed by the speed , so his feet hit the ground suddenly, but he couldn't stand still quickly, but fortunately, Ye Mo didn't let go immediately, but supported her waist, watching her quietly, waiting for her to stand still.

(End of this chapter)