Chen Qing Xu had been staying as a guest in the Marquis' Manor these days, ready to try and start on the treatment for Chang Geng's Bone of Impurity. But it would be a long process, and Yan Wang never had any free time. He did not return even after half a month.

When Chen Qing Xu saw Chang Geng, feeling that his complexion was already very bad, she said, "Your Highness, the more serious you are thinking, the more difficult it will be to control yourself. Have you been too exhausted recently?"

Chang Geng smiled bitterly. He ignited the contradiction too soon, in fact, there were many things that he had not yet finished preparing. Every step was dangerous. He didn't know when he would slip on this vertical cliff.

But he ran out of time.

He was afraid that his enemies would not give him time, that Gu Yun would only report the good news but not the bad, that he would steel himself to suffer from what he did not know in a place where he could not see.

Chang Geng: "If it's convenient for Miss Chen, you can start applying needles from today."

Chen Qing Xu was stunned: "The process may be very painful. Your Highness is busy with the court during the day. Will you be able to bear it?"

Chang Geng shook his head: "I don't know, but I always have a bad feeling. In recent days, it's more and more difficult to suppress. Let's just say we won't be able to rebuild if we don't break it down first."

One hour later, Chang Geng realized that he had underestimated the word ‘pain’ that Chen Qing Xu mentioned.

Chen Qing Xu brought a bowl of medicine soup to him and prepared the silver needles.

Chang Geng reached for it and asked, "What is this?"

"I will make a copy of the prescription for your highness when you are no longer trapped by Bone of Impurity," said Chen Qing Xu, "But it is better for you not to ask before drinking."

Chang Geng: "..."

He didn’t know why, but in his impression, all the things related to the barbarian's voodoo were full of the gloomy smell of corpse oil. After hearing this, Chang Geng suddenly had countless terrible thoughts. He immediately stopped asking questions, curled up his tongue as much as possible, and drank with his nose pinched.

Chen Qing Xu bent over to light a tranquilizer, the quiet cold fragrance spread in the room. She sat cross-legged three steps away from him, and said in a serious manner, "Your Highness, after I start to apply needles, you must keep your mental state clear all the time, otherwise no one will be able to wake you up. Do you understand?"

Chang Geng nodded.

Chen Qing Xu: "I will start when this tranquilizing incense is burnt out. Please use this incense to clear your mind and eliminate all distractions."