After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Chapter 1074 He Wants to Kill Song Mingyi

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Madam Li's forehead.

Madam Li: "Qingge...why do I suddenly feel a headache?"

Her head felt dizzy and began to become confused.

Mrs. Lu looked nervous, and Song Mingyi said slowly, "I was doing acupuncture for you. It started to hurt for a while, but it disappeared quickly..."

Song Mingyi's voice gradually slowed down.

This was the first time she used the jade needle, and she hadn't gotten used to it yet, so naturally she didn't know how much force to use.

Unexpectedly, although she held back, this thing was made of jade after all, so it was harder than the gold needle and could penetrate deeper.

Song Mingyi's eyes were extremely focused. She slowly inserted the needle, and Madam Li's frown finally relaxed.

She felt as if she was immersed in the steam of a hot spring, and an indescribable feeling of comfort swept over her body.

Madam Li closed her eyes comfortably: "Qingge... So you brought me to the hot springs!"

She seemed to have fallen into a hallucination.

Song Mingyi smiled faintly: "Grandma, you should have a good sleep."

This jade needle has some special features and its effects are somewhat different from the previous gold and silver needles.

Its jade-like texture is warm and nourishing, and has the effect of warming the meridians.

Song Mingyi raised his eyebrows and concentrated on giving the next injection.

Mrs. Li slept very well this time.

When he woke up again, there was no more cloudiness in his eyes.

Madam Li looked at Song Mingyi: "Mingyi... did grandma mistake you for Qingge again? I slept for such a long time..."

She has grown so big that in her dreams she can still go shopping with Qingge and her daughter when they were young.

Song Mingyi: "Grandma, how do you feel now?"

Madam Li smiled: "Much better."

She sighed deeply: "Qingge in my dream told me not to dwell on the past."

If you are too nostalgic, you won't be able to move forward.

But the dead are gone, and the living must live on.

Song Mingyi smiled gently. This was actually what she was thinking when she gave the acupuncture. She didn't want Old Madam Li to be too stuck in the past and blame herself over and over again.

I didn’t expect that Mrs. Li also had the same dream, but maybe it was just a coincidence.

Song Mingyi didn't think much about it. Madam Li's health was too weak, and acupuncture was not enough. She should wait until the North-South dispute was over before she could find some suitable medicinal materials.

The old lady's body can only be treated with warming nourishment now. Song Mingyi has a lot of similar medicines in the medicine garden, but Song Mingyi still wants to find the best and most expensive one, which will take some time.

This matter could not be rushed. Song Mingyi was about to put away the jade needle when he suddenly discovered that the color of the jade needle seemed to be a little lighter than before.

She held up the jade needle and showed it to Lu Shenxing in confusion: "Is it my illusion? Why does this needle feel a little gray?"

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a while.

"It is indeed dark. Is there a limit on the number of times this needle can be used?"

Song Mingyi: "I don't know. I'll ask Master."

Unfortunately, Ji Qihuang is now having a great time in the Six States of Shenwu, drinking can after can of wine, and has no time to look at his phone.

……

In the blink of an eye, the day of the North-South conflict is approaching.

Song Mingyi simply went to the medicine garden to take a look. While he was strolling around the separate herb garden that had been transplanted from Hongsu's family last time, Elder Wu called.

Song Mingyi's eyes flickered and he picked up the phone: "Hello?"

Elder Wu was a little anxious.

Song Mingyi must go to this North-South conflict, otherwise what will happen to the tight net he and Ming Jinyan have set up?

Song Mingyi must bear the name of failure and die here!

Elder Wu swallowed all his thoughts and softened his tone: "Ming Yi, the battle between the North and the South will start tomorrow. Have you prepared everything?"

Song Mingyi: "Not bad."

She didn't actually plan to prepare anything.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Elder Wu became anxious: "You must go to this North-South dispute!"

Song Mingyi's eyes flashed. Elder Wu had been very concerned about this matter a long time ago and would call to urge him from time to time.

But isn't his concerned attitude a little too hasty?

Song Mingyi's eyes turned slightly, and she curled her lips to look at Lu Shenxing opposite her, and said lightly: "Master said that this matter is very dangerous. My family members said it is too dangerous and advised me not to go. I thought about it..."

Elder Wu interrupted anxiously: "How can this be possible!"

Elder Wu seemed to realize that his words were too hasty, and he quickly slowed down his voice: "You represent our Medicine King Valley! I am anxious for you to save our Medicine King Valley's face!"

"Is it because your master doesn't allow you to go? Mingyi, it's actually quite good to go. You can also exchange ideas with many like-minded people!"

Song Mingyi had a clue in his mind, and deliberately said: "I thought about it and they are actually quite right. I don't need fame, profit, or money now. There is no difference whether I go or not."

"It's better to have less trouble than more. Let's just forget it! Elder Wu, I'm going to hang up first──"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't hang up yet!"

Elder Wu was so anxious that his heart was beating out. How could Song Mingyi change his mind so quickly?

Didn’t you intend to go there before?

If Song Mingyi doesn't go, then what's the use of their plan? Such a good opportunity can completely inflict heavy damage on Ji Qihuang and Song Mingyi, he doesn't want to give up!

But what Song Mingyi said was true. If she wanted to go, she had to have something to look forward to.

But the prizes from the North-South dispute are indeed precious, but they are not enough for Song Mingyi.

Elder Wu thought about it and reluctantly said, "How about this, Mingyi! I really want you to win glory for Medicine King Valley, so I am willing to pay for it myself and give you something, as long as you promise me to participate in the competition!"

Song Mingyi: "How can this be possible?"

She said in a relaxed tone: "Let's just forget it, to save ourselves the trouble. Elder Wu, you too, are old enough so we should stop being competitive."

Elder Wu choked.

Is he competitive?

He is going to kill you, little bastard!

Elder Wu gritted his teeth, quickly held his breath, adjusted his emotions, and put on a smile.

"Ming Yi, you don't have to answer me so quickly! Don't you want to know what I prepared for you?"

Elder Wu deliberately said, "Originally, I was thinking of giving it to you as a surprise after you finished the game. Now that you've said that, I can tell you now. You must really need this thing!"

Song Mingyi was actually a little curious: "What is it?"

Is there anything else she needs?

Elder Wu: "Do you know where your master's unique skills came from?"

Song Mingyi's heart skipped a beat, and he thought of the book about the Nine Realms of the Void.

She has only two fragments of that book so far.

This should be what Ji Qihuang's school of Thirteen Ghost Needles learned.

Song Mingyi: "I don't know. Wasn't it Master's own creation? Elder Wu, what do you mean by this...?"

Elder Wu was very satisfied with Song Mingyi's attitude. He cleared his throat and said seriously, "Your master's method has been passed down."

If it weren't for this fragment, would Ji Qihuang have the Thirteen Ghost Needles? !