I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

Ning Zhiyi is now the focus of everyone except King Zhenbei, and he followed her gaze.

Prince An took one look at the blue, red and swollen face and immediately looked away. It was a bit eye-irritating.

"Is Third Young Master Su awake? King Zhenbei can ask him what good things he did in Ciguang Temple!"

"My son was so badly injured, how could he wake up so quickly? Prince An, please don't change the subject." Prince Zhenbei thought that Prince An was eager to wake Su Yunyu up to prove that he was not seriously injured.

The bored Sixth Prince said, "This is unfortunate. Miss Ning happened to have learned acupuncture. Please give the Third Young Master a few needles. I guarantee he will wake up."

After saying that, he gave Ning Zhiyi a look, as if to say: Don't worry, I will make sure you get the needle out today.

Ning Zhiyi performed a fly rubbing hand gesture on the spot to thank the king!

"Well, then there's Miss Lawning."

Unexpectedly, the King of Zhenbei did not refuse. "Since Miss Ning is familiar with medicine, why not give the child a diagnosis and treatment, and tell me about his injuries."

Opportunities are fleeting, and as soon as King Zhenbei finished his first sentence, Ning Zhiyi quickly rushed towards Su Yunyu.

King Zhenbei was very satisfied with her performance. Seeing how nervous she was, given how nervous she was about her son, she would be able to make it sound like a full blown injury even if it was just one point.

Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation. Ning Zhiyi used the word "observation". She stared at Su Yunyu's pig-headed face, causing his eyelids to tremble slightly.

Hey, I caught you.

She shouted to the King of Zhenbei, "Your Highness, the Third Young Master's injuries are minor. They just look a little serious, but they are actually minor injuries. You see, I can wake the Third Young Master up with just one injection."

The little girl was not shy at all. When the King of Zhenbei asked her to speak, she spoke rapidly, which stunned the King of Zhenbei. Didn't he ask her to say that?

Whether this girl is stupid or not, we can only say it in a serious way, how can we say it lightly!

Afraid that this stupid girl didn't understand what he meant, he continued to hint, "No way, my son's injury is so serious, it can't be a minor injury."

Ning Zhiyi didn't like him in the first place, but he kept on talking, so she directly retorted: "Do you understand medical theory, or do I understand medical theory? If I say it's a minor injury, then it's a minor injury."

System: [Host, you understand serious nonsense. ]

Ning Zhiyi was proud, [But, I am a top-level player in the Nonsense Sect! He asked me to speak, if I don’t speak well, wouldn’t it be a shame for the King of Zhenbei to value me! ]

King Zhenbei's fist hardened. This girl is as unpleasant as her father!

He took a deep breath. He couldn't argue with a maid. If he revealed too much emotion, it would be bad if the emperor noticed something was wrong.

In short, he must never let the emperor discover his hostility towards the Ning Mansion. On the contrary, he must show that he likes the people in the Ning Mansion very much.

The system has been detecting the emotional fluctuations of the people in the field. In the data column, there are more than a dozen bold exclamation marks in the column of Zhenbei King, showing "The black hand that harmed the host's parents, danger! Danger! Danger!"

It silently closed the display bar. Now is not the time to tell the host all this. The luck value is still not enough. It has to wait until the luck value suppresses the Son of Luck.

Otherwise, if they rashly break off relations with them, the host and her family and friends will surely be the ones to die.

In fact, the system has been with Ning Zhiyi many years ago. At that time, the system’s energy was very low, and it could only survive with its little host.

After it predicted that General Ning and his wife would be in danger, it could not resist the host's pleading and used all its energy to save the two.

The price was that the system fell into a deep sleep, and in order to save people, all of Ning Zhiyi's luck was drained, and she was completely reduced to a tool to follow the plot.

There were some plots that Ning Zhiyi shouldn't have been in, but because of her low luck, they were forced upon her. She even did things that hurt her brothers after being controlled.

The system sighed, fortunately all the suffering will soon be over, and their family will finally be able to reunite one day.

"Su Han, you must have understood. Those injuries I inflicted were only minor! Ning girl, quickly use your acupuncture to wake up Third Master Su, so that he can personally tell us about the good deeds he has done."

Prince An is adding fuel to the fire, it would be better to stab that Su Yunyu to death!

Seeing that Ning Zhiyi didn't have a silver needle in her hand, the eunuch Quanzhi was worried that she would not be able to perform the task without the tools, so he volunteered:

"Miss Ning, wait a moment. I will ask someone to bring you a set of silver needles."

Before Ning Zhiyi could react, Prince An got furious and walked to Eunuch Quanzhi in two steps, saying sinisterly:

"Oh, I am hard of hearing and didn't hear clearly what the eunuch said just now?" Prince An was so angry that he even scolded himself! "Why don't you ask the eunuch to say it again."

The raised foot fell down, and the eunuch Quanzhi looked righteous, flicked his whisk and said: "I think it would be a waste of time to get the silver needles back and forth, which is not conducive to treating the third young master, so let's forget it."

"You are right, sir." Prince An was satisfied. He took out the jade-studded gold hairpin that he used to hold his hair in place and handed it to her. "Niece, the strong will never complain about the environment. Uncle believes that you are the strongest among the strong."

"I believe you can use this hairpin that is so simple that it cannot be any simpler to wake up the Third Young Master. Go ahead." She leaned forward slightly and whispered:

"Harder, stab him to death!"

"No!" When Prince Zhenbei saw Prince An's actions, he immediately stood up to stop him.

Stabbing someone with such a thick hairpin, is this saving life?

It's clearly murder!

"Okay, Mr. Su, I'm here to save you." Ning Zhiyi took the hairpin without hesitation and inserted it into Su Yunyu's thigh.

"stop!"

The King of Zhenbei's voice of stopping him was a step too late after all. Several adults covered their eyes with their hands and then secretly observed through their fingers.

After the hairpin fell, the veins on Su Yunyu's face bulged. He used all his strength to prevent himself from crying out in pain. He held the hairpin with his big hands to prevent it from continuing to pierce his flesh.

Ning Zhiyi was still trying hard when she suddenly felt resistance in her hands. She looked up and met Su Yunyu's murderous gaze.

As soon as he let go, "Ah, Master Su is awake, the injection worked, it's really good."

"Indeed, Miss Ning has superb medical skills. She saved the unconscious Third Master Su with one shot. I wonder how Third Master Su and the Zhenbei Palace will thank their savior?"

Su Yunyu:!!!

No, is there anyone speaking up for him?