Feng Yichen took out the gold needle from the silver-white box, and walked towards the edge of the bed: "Please do me a favor, take off her clothes."

Mo Lingyuan: "..."

Mo Lingyuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Yichen, seeing that he was not joking, his brows furrowed together: "Why do you want to take off your clothes?"

Feng Yichen took it for granted: "If you don't take off her clothes, how can I find her acupuncture points?"

Mo Lingyuan rolled his Adam's apple, gritted his teeth and asked, "How many pieces do you take off?"

Feng Yichen tilted his head, looked at the sleeping Chu Yunyao, and his eyes flashed narrowly: "It's best to take it all off, if Young Master Mo is too concerned, you can cover the chest and the three inches below the navel... ...."

Mo Lingyuan's eyes brightened, and a majestic anger spread across his face.

Feng Yichen continued recklessly: "Doctors have no gender in their eyes. Young Master Mo also studied in the West, so he shouldn't be conservative and feudal like these old antiques in China."

Mo Lingyuan stared at Feng Yichen coldly, and nodded in agreement: "I love my young wife dearly, so I naturally put her health first, so I won't blame her for this matter."

Feng Yichen praised against his will: "Young Master Mo's thoughts are indeed more enlightened than what he imagined."

Mo Lingyuan's thin lips curled up in a cold arc, and he sneered, "I haven't finished my sentence yet. Although I won't blame this matter on my young wife, I will blame this matter on my wife." The blame is on you.

The medical skills are not superb. As a doctor, you can't even find the acupuncture points through your clothes. You have the face to be called a 'medical wizard'. "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen was frozen by the chill condensed around Mo Lingyuan's body, and tried to explain: "This has nothing to do with the superb medical skills, Master Mo invited me here today, isn't it just for me to heal the young lady?

This young master can be cured, so young master Mo still cares about the defense between men and women? "

Mo Lingyuan backed down a step: "I want you to cover your eyes."

Feng Yichen spread his hands together: "What's the difference between that and getting the needle through the clothes? In case Ben Shao's hands shake, it's not good to get the wrong acupuncture point."

Feng Yichen expected that Mo Lingyuan was an outsider and didn't know the twists and turns. Since Mo Lingyuan invited him over in the middle of the night, he knew that Mo Lingyuan would obey his request.

Feng Yichen raised the golden needle to his eyes, wiped it gently with brocade silk, and said with a hint of embarrassment in his tone: "If Young Master Mo is willing to bet the life of Young Madam, I certainly don't mind being blindfolded."

Mo Lingyuan ground his back teeth, his eyes locked on Feng Yichen's body like a knife.

Feng Yichen raised his head arrogantly, facing Mo Lingyuan's cold face with that iconic face that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Mo Lingyuan rolled his Adam's apple: "Okay, I'm in charge of you."

A triumphant smile appeared on Feng Yichen's face, and he raised his hand to lift the quilt covering Chu Yunyao's body: "That's it, very good."

Mo Lingyuan clamped his wrist, and Feng Yichen said awkwardly: "This young master is being reckless, it's better for young master Mo to do it himself, hurry up!"

Mo Lingyuan clasped his wrist tightly, wishing to crush his bones, and said every word: "I will let you treat Yunyao according to your request. If Yunyao wakes up, as long as I let the commander know , you are handsome.

Ben Shuai personally gouged out your two eyes and chopped off your hands. "

This handsome woman is also the one you dare to perfunctory to take advantage of?

Feng Yichen: "..."

Looking at Mo Lingyuan's posture of wanting to eat him, Feng Yichen believed that Mo Lingyuan would absolutely do what he said, and what he did would be resolute!