Nangong yueluo raised her eyes and looked at minglan, the palace maid close to Shufei. She said with a sneer, "they all say that their mouths are cheap and their palms are cheap, but miss Ben's reckless eyes should have been dug out."

Minglan's black eyes flashed and looked up to sikongshan.

Then, he said in a loud voice, "come on, since this Jiemin girl's eyes are looking around, she has dug her eyes."

Nangong yueluo's beautiful eyes coldly look at Xiang minglan. A maid in waiting dares to stand up to others.

"You need tools to dig your eyes. To keep your eyes intact. Come on, Miss Ben, here are some tools to lend to the maid in waiting. If my sister doesn't know how to dig her eyes, I can give her a demonstration first. "

Nangong yueluo talks about it. Knowing Xia, she steps forward and opens the medicine box. Nangong yueluo slowly steps forward, pulls out a dark box, takes out a set of tools, and walks to minglan.

"Come on, Miss Ben has always been a good person, especially willing to teach people by herself."

Minglan looks at Nangong yueluo, holding a sharp scalpel in her hand. Although she has a smile on her face, it's creepy to fall into her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, this lady in waiting. It's the best scalpel to dig out the eyeballs. Nuo, you should enter here and dig out the eyeballs bit by bit. " Minghuang's knife was shaking in front of minglan's eyes. Her poor behavior almost made her scream.

However, after all, she was the grand maid in the imperial concubine's palace, and she had seen waves in the past.

"Nangong yueluo, you... You are so vulgar!" Minglan gritted her teeth.

Nangong Yue's smile on her lips was more gorgeous: "the maid in waiting is right. If Miss Ben is not vulgar, the crown prince will not delay her marriage. If Miss Ben is not vulgar, she should be a decent princess now."

"So, what noble thing do you expect a vulgar man to do?"

"Oh, by the way, you don't think Miss Ben has any other skills. I'm afraid she'll look good or bad for lady Shufei." Nangong month falls this words, if let Shu imperial concubine listen to, will be angry vomit blood.

"Doctor, please." Nangong yueluo retreats a few steps and gives it to Taiyi.

Taiyi came forward, minglan quickly covered a clean embroidered handkerchief on Shufei's wrist.

The doctor came forward and called the pulse, then he was surprised and said: "the pulse of empress is very strange. I've never seen this pulse before. "

Sikong Shan made a gesture of please.

"Miss Nangong, please look for your aunt. All the doctors in the imperial palace hospital were helpless. Nangong can bring the dead back to life. I believe you will be able to cure your aunt Sikong Shan wears a high hat for Nangong yueluo.

But Nangong yueluo didn't eat this. Instead of going forward, she looked at it coldly.

"Since Mr. Sikong asked Miss ben to say that, well, I will. The disease of lady Shufei is full. " Nangong yueluo looks at sikongshan.

Nangong yueluo's words are provocative, and her words are meaningless. She entered the palace when she was full. She invited her into the palace to clean her up as soon as Helian jiuxiao left.

The aunt and nephew joined hands to dig a hole for her.

"Oh, full? Miss Nangong is really a miracle doctor. I can see that my aunt's illness has something to do with her food. Let's ask Miss Nangong to have a further look at how she needs to be cured thoroughly. " Sikong Shan said with a smile.

"Ah, I'm a kind-hearted lady. Looking at Lady Shufei's full-bodied illness, I'll have to do something about it." Nangong yueluo talks about it, and then takes out the silver needle from zhixia's medical box

When I opened the silver needle bag, I saw more than 100 silver needles of different lengths. The doctor's eyes were wide open.

Wonderful, wonderful. This package of silver needles made his eyes straight.

"Lady Shufei, the disease is lack of heart, lung and liver! Miss, this silver needle is specially for the treatment of heart, lung and liver deficiency. "

Words fall, Nangong month fall slowly open the silver needle bag, toward the lady.

The south palace moon falls, the beautiful eyes hide a trace of sneer at the bottom of the eyes.

Then, hands up and down again.

Fast a few needle go down, let eat reassuring pill, Sleeping Lady pain cry out a voice.

"Ah... Ah... Pain... Which damned thing dares to go to the palace." Sikong Xuesheng is awakened by Nangong yueluo.

Nangong moon falls to see Sikong snow wake up, and then, the silver needle in the hand is not polite to pick the pain of Sikong snow.

"Ah... Ah... Nangong moon falls... You... You cheap hoof, borrow courage from heaven, you dare to stay in this palace." Si Kongxue cried.

After several injections from nangongyue, a dark light flashed through sikongshan's eyes. His pills, after several injections from nangongyue, could easily wake sikongxue up. This woman's medical skill is far more powerful than he imagined.

Nangong yueluo turns a deaf ear, and the silver needle in her hand is cruelly tied to Shufei's body.

"Ah... Ah..." Shufei's painful cry of killing pigs resounded in Feixue hall.

"What are you doing? Don't hold on to lady Shufei. The empress's illness can only be cured if she works hard. "

Nangong yueluo's words are falling. People in the palace of Feixue hall can see that Nangong yueluo is in a daze. How can this person come to treat Shufei's illness? Look at the silver needle she has been stabbing hard.

It was a deliberate retaliation.

Know summer but put down the medical box, come forward to hold Shu Fei Si Kong snow.

Nangong yueluo focuses on the soft part of Shufei's body, which is painful but hard to see the wound.

Hand up and hand down, silver needle is played by Nangong yueluo, which is called a sharp rope.

"Ah... Ah..." screams resounded in the Feixue hall.

"Bitch, stop it, stop it!" Shufei shouts, but Nangong yueluo turns a deaf ear.

The palace people of Feixue hall want to come forward, but the master and servant of Nangong yueluo don't give them a chance at all.

Zap, zap, zap, zap with force, zap with revenge.

Lady zadehuai screamed bitterly.

Finally, Shufei's whole body was in fear, her forehead was in a cold sweat like rain, and her voice was trembling with fear: "don't prick, don't prick. I'm not sick, I'm not sick! "

When Shufei yelled that she was not ill, Nangong yueluo took the opportunity to prick a few more needles.

Then this just slowly put away silver needle, frown to see to Shu imperial concubine.

"Ah, lady Shufei, you are not ill. Why do you ask the emperor to call the people's daughter into the palace to treat you?"

"Ah, it's a pity that Miss Ben's silver needle is so tired that Miss Ben is very tired... It's really a hard work to prick the needle..." Nangong yueluo slowly tidies up the silver needle and huffs at it from time to time.

Nangong yueluo wipes the silver needle with a look of regret. Seeing that Shufei Sikong Xue is furious, she wants to rush over and grab the silver needle in Nangong yueluo's hand and tie it back.