Chapter 4275

Ye Lingyue did not shrink back, but went forward, with the middle finger of his index finger resting on diqiluo's wrist.

Emperor Qi Luo is ready to make up his spare time, waiting for ye Lingyue's diagnosis.

When ye Lingyue's hand fell, he could only hear the pulse of emperor qiluo, who was much stronger than ordinary people.

Looking at her muscles and blood flow, there is no barrier, and the power of the evil in her body is also very strong.

"Between six lives and seven lives, it seems that these days, Emperor Qi Luo will break through."

Ye Lingyue uses Ding Xi to check the life line of emperor Qi Luo and confirms that she may break through these days.

Apart from the power of emperor Shijia and Xi Jiuye, di qiluo is indeed the best choice for the young patriarch of the demon family.

It's just Ye Lingyue looked horizontally and vertically, but he didn't see what disease emperor qiluo had.

"How?"

Di qiluo opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of fun.

"Shao clan chief's muscles and bones are strong, and the six veins are stable..."

Ye Lingyue pondered.

"Well, why have I been so hard to sleep? It seems that you are no different from those witch doctors."

Di qiluo sneered twice.

She knew her own physical condition, and she had no problems except poor sleep.

She just wanted to test out the difference between this so-called doctor who knew facial features and other sorcerers.

Now, it doesn't make any difference.

This kind of person, can use, but can't use very much, can't become own confidant even more.

Emperor Qi Luo already had judgment to ye Lingyue in the bottom of her heart.

"Please listen to me, young patriarch. Although he has no pain, he is even stronger than ordinary demons. However, the young patriarch suffered from heart disease

Ye Lingyue said slowly.

Hearing her say so, di qiluo's face changed slightly.

"What's the matter? I've never heard of it before. I'm sick. "

"The so-called heart disease is stagnant Qi. The young patriarch has something in his heart, and he has words of suffering. After a long time, he becomes depressed

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

"Nonsense, what kind of heart disease will I have? Although my son is dead, it's only a recent thing. At most, I have some worries. Why does depression become a disease?"

Di qiluo's expression is very excited, as if ye Lingyue poked in the heart, some hysterical.

Ye Lingyue will see her reaction in the fundus of the eye, the doubt of di qiluo is deeper.

"You don't need to be angry. I just judge according to pulse condition. The young patriarch has blue eyelids and red lips, which is a sign that it is difficult to sleep at night. If it is not for what he has done, he must have thought in his heart. If you are only a doctor, you have no intention of prying into the privacy of the young patriarch. "

Ye Lingyue a few words, but said that the emperor qiluo face changed several changes.

If you have done something wrong, you should think about it Well, she really hit the two points.

None of the witch doctors in the family found their hidden disease and heart disease, but they were told by a little doctor who had just entered the city.

It seems that the other side is really capable.

Di qiluo sighed and sat up.

"According to what you said, what should I do with this disease I have some troubles, but it is because of my son. As you know, my son, Shijia, was killed. The murderer has not been found yet. As a mother, I have some thoughts and it is normal. But it won't make me sick. You should prescribe some medicine to help me sleep. If it turns out to be a success, I will surely be rewarded with great rewards. "

Emperor Qi Luo explained, but ye Lingyue sneered in the bottom of her heart.

This woman really loves acting.

She had insomnia for hundreds of years, at least, and claimed that she was newly infected.

Although diqiluo was heavily made up and looked well maintained, her eyes were black and her lips were unusually red, but her heavy makeup could not block her.

There must be something in her mind.

What's more, the influence on her is more than that of the death of Di Shijia.

"Don't worry, young patriarch. I know the method of acupuncture and moxibustion. As long as I help you with acupuncture several times, you can sleep. If you don't believe it, you can try it. "

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

Then she took out a set of needles.

Emperor Qi Luo is dubious, looking at ye Lingyue's needle.

Emperor qiluo's sleep is not good. In addition, for the death of Shao clan leader and Emperor Shijia, he has been struggling for many days.

Although she is a person of practice, she has not slept for a few days, and her body is still able to bear it, but she is not good spiritually.

She did not trust ye Lingyue completely, and she hesitated whether she wanted to let ye Lingyue go to the needle.

After pondering for a moment, she still motioned for ye Lingyue to come forward.

There is a big gap between the other side and her own strength. If the other side has any improper attempt, she can attack on the spot.

Ye Lingyue did not panic, went forward, but saw her take out a few needles.The needle was golden, as thick as a cow hair. Ye Lingyue's hands moved, and the needle had fallen into emperor qiluo's acupoint.

Di qiluo felt a tingle in his temple, just like a bite of an insect.

Immediately, a warm current slowly poured into her temples.

That warm current, quickly flowing in its four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, people can not help but relax, the whole person relaxed.

Earlier on ye Lingyue did not believe in the attitude, but also disappeared.

Di qiluo only felt that his eyelids were very tired, and he had no sleep body for many days. At this moment, he was sleepy and tired, and his sleepiness was constantly attacking him.

"Young clan chief, you are tired, or have a good sleep."

A woman's voice is light and soft, like a feather tickling in the ear.

Di qiluo fell asleep.

On the bed of the imperial concubine, Emperor qiluo is already asleep.

"What happened?"

Outside the door, several maids came in and were startled to see that di qiluo was still.

"No problem. I did some acupuncture for the third lady. Don't wake her up when she has just fallen asleep."

Ye Lingyue smiles.

Among the several maids, there was the woman who led ye Lingyue into the room earlier. If you look at diqiluo, you can see that she is sleeping well. All the maids are looking at each other.

"Madam, it has been difficult to sleep these days. The witch doctors in the mansion have used various methods, which are useless. Unexpectedly, you have taken good care of them."

The maid looked at ye Lingyue's eyes and paid more respect.

"Before the lady fell asleep, she was still worried about master Shijia's funeral. She asked me to help the three masters to take care of it."

Ye Lingyue just used Ding Xi to stimulate di qiluo's lethargic acupoint. Ding Xi closed her acupoint. Without half a day, di qiluo would not wake up.

Taking advantage of this time, ye Lingyue is trying to find out the soul of Di Shijia in the palace of demons.

"We have prepared all the utensils for the third master, and are preparing to deliver them with his wife. Since the lady has ordered you to work for him, please come with us."

Several maidens do not doubt it, led ye Lingyue to leave.

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