Chapter 725

Compared to her, what did a trivial amount of internal energy count for?

He could cultivate his internal energy back if he lost it, but if he lost her ….. Where would he find a second girl that he could remember!

Mo Chuan did not hesitate at all. Afraid that she would struggle, he sealed her acupuncture point again and helped her slowly lie down on the bed. His right hand was placed on her chest's chest acupuncture point and his left hand was placed on her dantian. Two streams of internal energy slowly entered her body from his palms.

Her body was already burning hot as if it was on fire, and with the addition of his vigorous and fiery internal energy, it was like adding oil to the fire. She felt as if her entire body was being roasted on a stove, roasted on a volcano, or fried in a pan of oil. It was so uncomfortable that she almost cried out. Although her acupuncture points were sealed, she still couldn't help but let out waves of painful moans.

"Doctor Zhang, is the Princess Consort's poison very strong? You said that the emperor is helping her detoxify it, but ….. But why is she making such strange cries? "

Zhui Feng heard this from afar and couldn't help stopping what he was doing. He looked at doctor Zhang with a puzzled expression.

Doctor Zhang's old face froze, but he calmly said, "Continue doing your work. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask and don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to."

Zhui Feng gave an "oh" sound and continued to add firewood to the stove. Looking at the raging flames, he asked, "Doctor Zhang, are you making medicine for the Princess Consort?"

Doctor Zhang opened the lid of the medicine pot and looked inside. He didn't even look up as he said, "Add two more firewood, it's not hot enough. This is not for the Princess Consort, it's for the emperor."

"For the emperor?" Zhui Feng was even more puzzled, "The emperor's body is very good and his internal energy is very deep. I've followed the emperor for many years and I've never seen the emperor fall sick before."

"The emperor didn't need it before, but after he detoxifies the Princess Consort, he will need it."

Doctor Zhang's ears perked up. Although he was old and hard of hearing, he could still hear some sounds that he shouldn't have heard.

"Hot ….. So hot ….."

"No, I don't want it ….."

"Ning 'er, endure a bit more. It'll be fine in a bit ….."

Zhui Feng's hand that was adding firewood couldn't help trembling and his face instantly turned red. He seemed like he understood something, but also like he didn't understand.

Doctor Zhang muttered to himself, "The medicine is very strong and it still hasn't ended. This won't do, I have to add a few more things to help the emperor recover." After saying this, he opened the jar and added a few more herbs inside.

In the room, Chen Ning's body was covered in sweat like rain. Her clothes were completely soaked, but the sweat kept pouring out, layer after layer. She kept letting out painful cries. If it wasn't for Mo Chuan poking her acupuncture point, she wouldn't have been able to endure it.

Every time she called out, Mo Chuan's heart would hurt a bit more, but he still focused and used all his strength.

The medicine slowly flowed out of her body along with her sweat. After a while, her breathing began to calm down, and the fire in her body gradually extinguished. There was a trickle of water flowing through her body, flowing through her limbs and bones, giving her an indescribable sense of comfort.

Her eyebrows relaxed, her face was calm, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up as she sank into a sweet dream.

Naturally there was no Chu Shao Yang in the dream, the person she saw was ….. Mo Chuan!