Vol 2 Chapter 301: Toxic in the seven

Song Ning thought this way, but it felt even more awkward, or when she was a woman, she was the little ring that served him.
Well, I think I feel much more comfortable.
Song Ning took off the light and lay on the bed. Yuan Qi side bent his waist and pressed his whole body to determine the meridian.
Her fingertips are warm, her fingers are soft and touches his cold skin. Everywhere, although it brings great pain to him, but in the pain, a strange feeling like a spring grass grows madly, wrapped around Around, endless.
After the completion of the hole, Yuan Qiu's heavy face was slightly relieved, and there were no abnormalities in the acupoints. It seems that the situation is not as bad as imagined.
"Song Gongzi, I am going to start the needle now, there will be some pain, you must hold back, keep the body can not be twisted at will, otherwise it will affect my needle."
Song Ning nodded: "Get started!" What pains have he suffered in the past few years? When the cold poison attacked, the cone-like pain was so painful that he did not know how many times he had suffered.
She squeezed the silver needle, from the head to the neck, the acupoints into the hole, the yin points out, stabbing her body forty-one feet, through the stagnation of the veins of the veins, with the gas to force the cold, forced blood pressure up, pull the poison in the seven .
Song Ning, who had been closing his eyes and forbearing pain, suddenly blinked. He saw that Xia Yuanqiu’s concentrated face was full of sweat, and he subconsciously reached out to wipe her.
Xia Yuanqiu avoided his hand, his eyebrows didn't lift, his hands kept on, and he only whispered: "Don't move, lay down."
Xing Ying naturally did not miss Song Ning's movements. He also saw the sweat of Yuan Qiu's face along his eyes. He hurriedly took a cloth towel to wipe her.
Xing Ying is Wu Wei, and the kung fu is first-rate. When it comes to caring for people, he can't compare with his sister. It seems that she has to find a chance to discuss Xing Fang again.
Jiuyin Jiuyang Revitalization Needle Method and Jiuyin Jiuyang Punching Needle Method, when the two sets of needles are all finished, it is already after a half hour.
This is even more tiring than doing a surgery in modern times. She is almost tired of the past. The last shot has just been pulled out. She hurriedly sat down on the bed and straightened up the stiff back and gasped.
At this time, in addition to feeling the pain of the whole body, Song Ning had no other feelings. He bit his teeth: "Is it finished?"
Yuan Qiu waved his hand: "You don't move, the toxins that have just been released have not been discharged yet, and you will lie down for a while and will expel them soon."
Song Ning nodded gently, he looked at the tired Xia Yuanqiu, and she did her best, regardless of the outcome.
Yuan Qiu pulled the quilt on the bed and covered Song Ning's naked body.
Song Ning smiled: "You still remember that I am afraid of cold!"
Yuan Qiu shrugged: "I just don't want you to continue!"
Then someone is stunned again -
After a while, Xing Ying’s eyes suddenly rounded up and pointed to Song Ning’s face:
Summer, summer girl, you see his eyes.

The black blood was pulled out from the corner of Song Ning's eyes. After it was extended into the ear, it penetrated the black hair and did not enter the pillow.
Then, the same black blood from the Song and Ning, between the nose, slowly overflowing.
At this time, Yuan Ning let Song Ning sit up, in order to facilitate the smooth discharge of black blood.
Song Ning had no time to ask what happened. He only felt a cool scent in the throat, and a spit of spit.
Yuan Qiu lived in a copper basin, indicating that he spit in the basin.
Song Ning wows a mad spit, black blood stagnating into the basin, also splashed the Yuanqiu snow white dress.
When the black blood spit out, he only felt that the pain in the whole body dissipated most of the time. The body felt a sense of ignorance that had never been seen before. He was shocked for a long while and suddenly looked up and asked: "This black blood is cold poison?"