Chen min'er never found out that the back door of the teahouse led to his cousin's house. No wonder last time Mu Heng said he wanted to eat, his cousin could immediately make a table of dishes. Needless to say, the owner of this teahouse must be mu Heng.

"I think you are a qualified doctor, but not a qualified patient." after throwing Chen miner on the bed, Mu Heng touched his chin and looked at Chen miner solemnly.

Chen min'er Nu: if you have the ability, you can untie my acupoints.

"You said that when you treat a patient, you can touch the patient without changing your face. It seems that you don't see any patient who says he's shy and won't let you treat it. Why can't you do the opposite? Look at you and stare. You're almost turning into a goldfish's eye. It's hard to see."

"Don't you just treat yourself as a patient and me as a doctor? It's like I'm bullying you every time. You have to use extraordinary means. Is there a doctor more miserable than me in the world?"

"Well, I admit that I'm not a doctor, but Qigong can heal wounds. You should agree with that! Therefore, although I'm not a doctor, I do the same thing as a doctor, so you can treat me as a doctor for the time being!"

"I need to make it clear about the last incident. First of all, my starting point is good. You have to admit it. Second, I didn't do anything to you, did I? I always don't let you heal in a quilt? So, you really can't blame me." Mu Heng said innocently.

Chen min'er rolled his eyes.

"Well, I said so much, blink if you understand."

Chen miner blinked reluctantly.

"Then you agree with me. If you don't stab me with a silver needle, I'll blink again."

Chen miner stared at him.

Mu Heng frowned: "Hey, why am I so tired when I talk to you?"

Chen min'er's stomach Fei: can you talk to yourself without being tired? No one asked you to say.

Mu Heng took a deep breath, lifted up his clothes and sat down gracefully: "then I'll tell you from the beginning."

Chen min'er's eyes are full of tears! This guy is not only a scoundrel, but also a chatterbox. It's a pity not to be a matchmaker. He's blind for such a handsome face.

Chen min'er simply closed his eyes and let your tongue be beautiful and eloquent. They were all ignored.

"When listening to others, you should look at each other. It's impolite." Mu Heng opened her eyelids with two fingers.

Chen miner was forced to look at the enlarged handsome face. He really wanted to stretch out his hand and scratch his face full of blood.

Mu Heng looked at her angry appearance and said with a smile, "you also said that anger hurts the liver. Don't be so angry! How about you promise not to be angry again and I'll let you go?"

Chen min'er's eyes turned, then nodded and tricked him to unlock the acupoints first.

"Oh, you have promised not to be angry. Don't go back! If you dare to deal with me with a silver needle again, I will... Forget it. Anyway, I will bear the consequences," Mu Heng warned.

Chen min'er blinked. She didn't dare to provoke the demon king again. There was no reason to talk to him, but she couldn't fight again. Anyway, Hua Shaotang didn't believe it in the future.

Mu Heng stretched out his hand to unlock her acupoints and retracted his hand: "don't swear."

Chen miner blinked again.

Mu Heng was relieved and put a little at the acupoint in front of her chest.

Chen min'er moved his fingers and finally could move. Chen min'er got up and Mu Heng stepped back warily.

"Why are you so afraid? I promised you not to prick you with a silver needle." Chen min'er said angrily.

Mu Heng smiled: "this is my conditioned reflex."

Chen min'er was also shy with a smile: "Hey, you just said you would be responsible, really or not?"