Chang’an Peasant Girl

"Zhizhi, don't move anymore. If you move like this from time to time, how can you ask me to give you needles?" Gong Juechen tried to persuade him.

"Okay, I won't move, I'll clean you up next time." Ye Zhi snorted angrily.

"Can you not clean up?"

"cannot!"

"Can you not slap your face?"

"I didn't intend to slap you in the face. Since you said so, then next time I will slap you in the face."

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It was also at this time that Gong Juechen inserted the first silver needle into an acupuncture point on Ye Zhi's back.

"Just say it hurts." Even though Gong Juechen had already slowly inserted the silver needle in with extra light force so that Ye Zhi could not feel any pain, Gong Juechen still said these three words.

The silver needle pierced the skin, and it hurt slightly, but this pain was not worth mentioning to Ye Zhi.

She's been shot before.

However, she still responded: "Yeah."

At the same time, she closed her eyes.

Gong Juechen was earnestly giving Ye Zhi the needle, so he didn't talk to Ye Zhi again, and Ye Zhi was too tired, and after a while, she fell asleep, and she slept soundly.

When Gong Juechen stuck the fourth silver needle into Ye Zhi's back, he found that Ye Zhi was asleep. He first looked at Ye Zhi's sweet sleeping face, and then continued to prick Ye Zhi with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.

After giving Ye Zhi the needle, Gong Juechen didn't leave, and sat on the round stool beside the bed, with a smile on his lips, and looked tenderly at the sleeping person lying on the bed.

Ye Zhi is really delicate, especially her face, which is very small.

Gong Juechen stretched out a hand and compared it to Ye Zhi's exquisite face, and Ye Zhi's face was obviously much smaller than his palm.

"He's such a big man, how can he have such a small face." Gong Juechen smiled inwardly.

"However," Gong Juechen smiled even wider, "You just slept with peace of mind, aren't you afraid of what I might do to you?"

No matter what, pestering her still had some effect, at least she was used to his presence.

An Jing and Xiao Changyi came back as soon as they had lunch in the palace.

Hearing that Ye Zhi went back to the house to rest without eating lunch, An Jing was a little worried, so she came to Ye Zhi's courtyard to see Ye Zhi.

And An Jing hadn't entered Ye Zhi's room when she saw Gong Juechen come out of Ye Zhi's room in a hurry, and even made a shush gesture to her.

"Zhi Zhi is still sleeping, don't disturb her sleep." Gong Juechen said in a very low voice, afraid of waking Ye Zhi who was in the room.

Didn't see the maid, but saw Gong Juechen, quiet a little disbelieving, even more worried, went into the house anyway.

Seeing that Ye Zhi was really sleeping, she came out with peace of mind, and asked in a low voice, "When were you here? Ye Zi let it go?"

"Yes, that's right." Gong Juechen nodded his head, with a particularly shameless expression.

Jing Jing looked at the sky: "The more you are like this, the more I don't believe your words."

Gong Juechen said even more shamelessly: "Jing Jing, you should believe my words, I entered this yard with Zhizhi, many people saw it, and I haven't gone out yet, someone with a little brain You all know that the relationship between Zhi Zhi and I has grown by leaps and bounds, maybe she will agree to marry me someday."

Jing Jing squinted: "You think it's quite beautiful."

"What I said is true, if you don't believe me, wait for Zhizhi to wake up and ask Zhizhi to see if what I said is true."

"I'm afraid to ask, you'll be beaten up by her again." An Jing was very angry.

"I'm not afraid of hitting." Gong Juechen had a look of resentment.