Qi Palace.
Jiang Taixu watched Lin Ning apply needles to the Qi Emperor, and saw that all the acupoints on his brain were covered with gold needles, which seemed a bit scary.
However, the look of the Emperor of Qi gradually calmed down. He was no longer sallow and colorless. He had more blood sharing ideas and could not help nodding secretly.
Three hours later, Lin Ningfang closed his needle, took Wu Yuan's handkerchief, wiped his eyebrows, and relaxed his breath: "Maybe I will wake up before midnight tonight, but even if I can wake up, my mind will not be as good as before, and it will take some time for me to gradually recover from walking. After all, I am old, and my spring and autumn are already high."
Wu Yuan's face darkened when she heard the words, but