"Master, what can I do for you?" Zhen Shan asked with a dull expression.

Xie Ning propped his head up gracefully and lay lazily on his side, not feeling the slightest bit ashamed of lying on his apprentice's bed, as if it was his bed.

"As a teacher, I am naturally here to care about you."

"Thank you Master for your concern."

Then, you can get out!

"If I don't tell my master, how can I play today?"

"I wonder what Master is talking about?"

"I don't know?" Xie Ning suddenly put his long, pale fingers on Zhen Shan's neck, caressing it slowly, feeling the instant stiffness under his fingertips, "As a teacher, do you prefer a more frank child?"

Zhen Shan lowered his eyes and glanced lightly at the hand that was about to break her neck at any time, "Master can't be honest with anything he asks, how can he ask his disciple to be honest?"

Xie Ning smiled lowly and said, "That is indeed my fault as my teacher. I thought my disciple and my teacher were spiritually connected."

Zhen Shan: "..."

Who wants to have a spiritual connection with a perverted dead eunuch like you?

"Teacher, please be direct. What do you want to do when your disciple approaches Lang Yuxin?"

Zhen Shan looked at him calmly, "Master, didn't you see that it was Young Master Lang who was holding me back?"

"Yeah?"

"Master, could it be that I have forgotten that I have been in the cold palace for three years, how did I recognize Young Master Lang? How did I expect that the second prince would bully him? Master always likes to look down on his disciples."

"So my disciple saved him just because he was kind-hearted and couldn't bear it?"

"It's just that you don't like Zhen."

Xie Ning smiled lightly and didn't ask any more questions. Whether it was intentional or a coincidence, time will prove.

"My teacher thought that I haven't given my disciple a meeting gift yet, so I came here today to make up for it."

Zhen Shan is alert, what good things can Xie Gui Zhu give?

Unfortunately, Xie Ning didn't give her a chance to refuse. He quickly stuffed a pill into her mouth. At the same time, he lifted her up, put his hand on her back, and poured powerful internal energy into her body.

Zhen Shanfeng's eyes widened, her face was as pale as paper due to the pain in her body, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from screaming out due to the sudden severe pain.

"Don't resist, relax your body, concentrate, and guide this power through the meridians and sink into the Dantian."

Zhen Shan was so determined to kill this bastard, couldn't he have told her in advance that he was going to cleanse her marrow and cut her menstruation?

Neuropathy!

But she didn't delay any longer and did as he said, otherwise she would still be in pain.

It was just that the waves of severe pain made her tremble so much that her lips and palms were dripping with blood, but from the beginning to the end, she never cried out in pain or begged for mercy.

Xie Ning looked at the little girl in his hands, enduring pain that was completely unbearable for ordinary people, but did not say a word or scream. His pale eyes seemed to have a trace of ripples. Looking again, she remained calm and cold.

Zhen Shan didn't know how long it took. After the pain eased, she realized that she had fallen on the quilt, like a person drowning on the shore.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Xie Ning lazily leaning against the edge of the bed, seemingly admiring her pain and embarrassment.

He stopped lying on the bed, as if he hated being soiled by her sweat and blood.

Zhen Shan raised the corners of his mouth, and his lips, which were originally pale due to malnutrition, were now stained with blood. His smile was bright red and coquettish, like the god of death.

"Awake? How do you feel?"

"It's okay," she said two words in a hoarse voice.

"I see, I'm still worried about whether I've acted too harshly."

"Master is overly worried."

Xie Ning smiled faintly, "Your body is neither good nor bad, but three years of living in the cold palace has left you with too many hidden injuries and blocked meridians. If you don't wash your marrow and cut your meridians, you won't be able to practice high-level martial arts."

Zhen Shan sneered in her heart, she is just a princess, how can she practice advanced martial arts?

Did this damn eunuch want to train her to be his secret guard?

And marrow cleansing and menstrual bleeding? Wouldn’t she do it by herself? Must she use such a ruthless method?

If she couldn't bear it, she would be tortured to death.

No matter how you look at it, he deliberately wanted to see her in pain, right?

Ha, pervert!

"Thank you, Master, for your concern," Zhen Shan smiled similarly, with no trace of resentment in his eyes or face.

"You are my master's only disciple. If you don't worry about me, who will you worry about?"

Zhen Shan twitched his lips and pretended to be touched, haha.

"Okay, you should rest well and adjust your breathing for a few days. From now on, at the beginning of Mao hour every day, the master will come to teach you martial arts."

"Master, have a good journey," he disappeared halfway and cut his body into pieces to feed the dogs.

"Yeah," Xie Ning didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He nodded lightly and disappeared into her bedroom in a flash.

"Mother, how are you?"

Queer's face was full of worry.

Zhen Shan took a deep breath and said, "It's just like being punished once. I can bear it."

Queer: "..."

Just pay it back?

"Empress, if Que'er hadn't been able to attack the reincarnation of God, I would have beaten him up for you right now."

How dare you do this to your mother-in-law? Any man who hurts his wife is a scumbag.

The reincarnation of the God in this life is a solitary life.

asshole.

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, it was rare that this silly boy actually said that he wanted to beat the reincarnation of his precious god.

There is progress, very good.

However, "Although I think he came here to torment me on purpose, for me, it is beneficial and harmless to cleanse the marrow and cut the menstruation, and to have martial arts by my side also increases my bargaining chip."

Moreover, his method is a bit harsh, but it can widen the meridians to the greatest extent.

"Mother, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? Have you ever seen me angry over someone who doesn't matter?"

None, doesn’t matter?

Queer's mood was extremely complicated.

God reincarnated, gave you skin, made you do things, and lost your wife. It's fine now, just wait and cry.

"Empress, don't you want to conquer the reincarnation of the gods?"

"Oh, let's talk about it later."

Sorry, she is not a flirt. The more abusive a man is, the more she loves him.

Sorry, I made a mistake. Thanks to Guiwu, he is not a man!

So you can’t hold him to the standards of a man.

Queer: "..."

The cool night makes a river of sadness for you!

"Que'er, help me get up first."

"OK."

Zhen Shan endured his broken body and sat up with difficulty, "Sha'er, Que'er."

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"Shh, keep your voice down," Zhen Shan said with a pale face, "I'm fine, Sha'er, be smart and go get some water for me, Que'er, help me get a new quilt and sheets, keep your voice down,

Don't alert others."

"Your Highness, if you are like this, do you really don't need to call the imperial doctor?"

"Need not."

Que'er wanted to say something else, but Sha'er held her back and said, "Your Highness, please wait a moment. Sha'er will be back soon."

"good."

Zhen Shan smiled faintly. Just like her first mission, Xiao Kong, Sha'er had a calm temperament and only followed her master's wishes when doing things, regardless of the reason. She was a very good nurturing seedling.
Chapter completed!