Shang Liang Yue's

Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 129 Two Needles


Black robes, tall and straight, indifferent and strong.


Nineteenth Uncle ....


When the two saw Di Yu, they quickly knelt down. "Uncle of the Nineteenth."


Shang Liang Yue was supported by two people, they knelt down, and she knelt down with him.


Qi Sui followed behind Di Yu and saw Shang Liang Yue leaning on Qing Lian as if she had no bones.


The ninth miss seems to be seriously injured.


Di Yu looked at the people kneeling, especially Shang Liang Yue, and said, "Wake up."


"Yes, Nineteenth Uncle." Qing Lian and Su Xi rose cautiously, bowing their heads in support of Shang Liang Yue, Don't dare look around.


Who'sisthis?


This is Nineteenth Uncle!


Other than the emperor, the most powerful person in the empire. And can't be offended.


Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, he held his head, his crescent-moon eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was pale.


It seems very uncomfortable.


“Help Miss Jiu to bed.”


Qing Lian, “Hah?”


He looked up and forgot to be afraid.


So did Su Xi.


Leng Leng's.


Unresponsive.


And Shang Liang Yue was completely frozen.


Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue, who was clearly frozen, and his eyes were fixed on Qing Lian's face, "Isn't he uncomfortable?"


Qing Lian shook Di Yu's deep and calm phoenix eyes, and immediately said, "Yes, Miss? Comfortable, but ...."


"Send to the bedroom."


After saying that, he stepped forward.


Then he's waiting in the bedroom.


Qinglian's face turned pale.


Send the miss to the bedroom, what will Nineteenth Uncle do?


Look at Su Xi.


Su Xi did not know anymore, except for fear, there was fear in her eyes.


No way, the two of them should help Shang Liang Yue go to the bedroom.


Shang Liang Yue held his head, his face was extremely ugly.


What did Nineteenth Uncle ask him to do in the bedroom?


Wouldn't it be better to let her go home?


Qing Lian and Su Xi helped Shang Liang Yue sit on a chair in the bedroom.


Nineteenth Uncle didn't tell them to help miss to the bed, so it's okay to help her to the chair.


After all, women who have not come out of the cabinet and unmarried men.


That's not good anyway.


I don't know.


“Help to bed.”


Qing Lian was stunned.


This ... Isn't that bad?


Looking at Di Yu, "Uncle Nineteen, our young miss—"


Di Yu cut him off, "Today your young lady saved me and made him hurt. I'll cure him."


Qing Lian's eyes widened.


Miss saved Nineteenth Uncle?


No way!


Seeing that he still did not understand, Di Yu frowned slightly, and the suppression quietly spread.


Qing Lian was frightened, and quickly said, "Yes!"


Surprised by this power, how could he manage so much bureaucracy.


Quickly and Su Xi helped Shang Liang Yue to the bed together.


Shang Liang Yue's already frowning brows stiffened.


He felt that he could escape the calamity by pretending to forget, but now he seemed to have dug a hole and buried himself.


Shang Liang Yue lay on the bed, Di Yu came, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed his hand, touched his pulse, and the phoenix eyes stared at him.


Qing Lian saw Di Yu's hand fall on Shang Liang Yue's delicate porcelain wrist, her eyes almost protruding.


This ... didn't you use a thin thread to diagnose a pulse before this?


What are you doing with your hands now?


Su Xi also opened her eyes wide, shocked and completely unresponsive.


It doesn't seem right for Ninth Uncle to be like this, does it?


And Qi Sui had accepted the fact that her grandfather had changed, seeing Di Yu's fingers fall on Shang Liang Yue's pulse, she simply blinked her eyes and there was no change.


Shang Liang Yue's heart beat like a drum.


There are not many people he fears.


At this moment, he was not afraid of anyone.


In this imperial kingdom, he was not afraid of anyone.


But now when the foreign finger pulp landed on his wrist, his heart beat was fast, and his entire body was tense.


He was a little afraid of this Nineteenth Uncle.


Wh why?


Because he felt as if he doubted him.


The last person he didn't want to suspect was Nineteenth Uncle, but ....


Shang Liang Yue had a headache.


He felt that things were becoming more and more complicated today.


Di Yu looked at his wrinkled little face, as if in pain, and asked, "Headache?"


The soft voice could not hear the emotion, as usual, cold.


However, if Nineteenth Uncle could ask him personally, it would already be a red rain in the sky.


Marvelous.


Shang Liang Yue did not want to answer.


But ....


Shang Liang Yue slowly opened her eyes, looked at Di Yu in confusion, and then opened her eyes wide. "Uncle Nineteen?"


Di Yu looked into his eyes, his phoenix eyes were fixated, and then, two seconds later, he said, "Alright."


Patience is rare.


Shang Liang Yue immediately asked, “Why is Nineteenth Uncle here?”


After speaking, he looked at the two girls standing in front of the bed.


"Qing Lian, Su Xi, this ...."


Looking at Ninth Uncle, his eyes were filled with questions.


Su Xi said with a tearful expression, "Miss, you saved Nineteenth Uncle today, and Nineteenth Uncle said that he will treat you personally."


Look, honorable face.


Shang Liang Yue shut her mouth, "I saved Ninth Uncle?"


He can't believe it.


Look at Su Xi.


Su Xi nodded.


Miss, Nineteenth Uncle said it himself.


Although he thought it was impossible, Nineteenth Uncle did not seem like a liar.


So, miss, let Uncle Nineteenth Emperor treat you well.


The two girls looked like they were dying, Shang Liang Yue covered her mouth and looked at Nineteenth Uncle, "Nineteenth Uncle, Er ... Er ..."


Di Yu looked at him, pulled his hand, and said in a tone of voice. He said slowly, "Today, the king is talking at the Changsheng Casino, and you and your little waiter are gathering at the Changsheng Casino to gamble."


Qinglian and Su Xi heard this and lowered their heads in silence.


Shang Liang Yue, "..."


Di Yu continued unhurriedly, "Someone came to the Changsheng Casino to kill this prince, the scene was chaotic, you and your little servant were scattered by the crowd, the crowd, you hide in Go under Changsheng Casino column, use yours—"


Shang Liang Yue suddenly sighed, looking like she was having a headache, "My head hurts ..."


Qing Lian and Su Xi rushed forward, "Miss!"


Kneeling in front of the bed, he looked at Shang Liang Yue anxiously and anxiously.


The lady looks very sick.


Di Yu calmly took out a set of silver needles from his sleeve and said, "Miss Jiu has no hidden problems with headaches, either, but he must have experienced a shock while witnessing a murder in a casino today, and was stimulated. So I'll give him two needles."


When it comes to piercing two needles, the speed of speech is very slow.


The hearts of those who listened followed closely.


Shang Liang Yue's entire body stiffened.


Qing Lian asked in disbelief after hearing Di Yu's words, "Is this really going to be alright?"


Miss looks serious.


Su Xi also looked at Di Yu.


Di Yu took out a silver needle and did not reply, but Qi Sui replied.


“There is only one person in the world who can match the medical ability of our grandfather.”


Qing Lian widened her eyes. “Really?”


He knew that there was a genius healer in the Dongqing Continent, who could live and die, very miraculous.


But he didn't know if it was true or not.


Could it be that what Qi Sui said was better than Nineteenth Uncle?


If it was this guy, it would be great!


Seeing the uncertainty in Qing Lian's eyes, Qi Sui said confidently, "Of course, our master's medical skills are national experts."


Seeing his certainty, Qing Lian immediately asked, "Then can I ask my Nineteenth Uncle to cure our miss's old illness?"