Yan Qingrui looked at Bai Yuchun and said, "You hate my father so much, why do you still treat me?"

The Holy Doctor of the Poison Hand had a bad impression of her father, but he should have a good relationship with her mother, otherwise he would not have been so indignant.

Bai Yuchun smiled maliciously: "How do you know that I am saving you? Maybe I am sending you to the King of Hell?"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

Is this kind of knife-mouthed tofu heart very fun?

She just deliberately angered her, but she just gritted her teeth in disappointment and had no intention of murder.

Bai Yuchun stopped talking, but the needles in her hand kept flying up and down. Yan Qingrui was lying on the bed, standing in front of the bed, she was still three feet away from Yan Qingrui. Moreover, Yan Qingrui was wearing her clothes intact, but she could put the needle at will, pull the needle at will, and recognize the acupoints, which was extremely accurate.

After a while, she took the needle and glanced at Yan Qingrui sideways, and said unfriendly: "Your body has been tempered with medicine? It has good self-healing ability. Although it can be cured for a few days without curing it, since I am here, I have to do my best to avoid talking too much in the future!"

Yan Qingrui said: "You haven't told me yet, who is my mother?"

Bai Yuchun silently said, "Don't ask, knowing may not be a good thing. Are you good now?"

Yan Qingrui didn't say anything when she saw her, and she didn't force her. She would find out anyway.

Bai Yuchun looked at her: "Do you want to leave? I can take you away!"

She really thought about it one by one. She was full of maliciousness just now and spoke impolitely. She was not afraid of trouble at this moment and wanted to take her away? She is not suitable for moving now. The wounds of the heart meridians can heal themselves, but it also takes time. Now is not the time to move.

Although Bai Yuchun said this, she was confident that she would not affect her injuries.

Seeing her looking at her, Bai Yuchun said awkwardly: "You are obviously awake, but you still pretend to be unconscious. I believe you can't believe that person. Since you can't believe it, as... well, as a kind-hearted person, you should draw your sword to help!"

Be kind-hearted?

Yan Qingrui's mouth twitched. Bai Yuchun's style of doing things in the world could not touch the slightest edge of these eight words. Yan Qingrui said: "It's the same wherever you recover."

This means you don't have to leave.

Bai Yuchun snorted, "Whatever you want. But little girl, I remind you that men can't believe it. What kind of vows can be gone forever? Sweet words can be easily picked up. But if you change your mind, don't trust men easily. If you suffer losses, you will have no place to cry!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

What a big resentment.

After saying this, Bai Yuchun walked to the table and sat down, no longer looking at Yan Qingrui.

Although Yan Qingrui could not move, her eyes could still move. She turned her back to Bai Yuchun in front of the bed, her shoulders were trembling slightly, and her eyes were slightly deeper, and she slowly closed her eyes.

When I was exercising the needle just now, I carried a soft force, which was similar to internal force but not internal force.

Yan Qingrui once heard Wen Tianji say that there is a method of using acupuncture, which is a strange force condensed by its own qi and blood, which can help people to clear the meridians and unblock the meridians and achieve ten times the effect.

However, this method damages the caster's cultivation, and within three days, the caster cannot use internal strength, which is even worse than that of ordinary people.

This method is too dangerous and has been lost, and only people in one place can practice it. As for which place, Wen Tianji paused and changed the topic.
Chapter completed!