Steward Stone quickly brought over a complete set of Silver Needles, Tang Qingxue disinfected the needles and then carefully inserted them according to the acupuncture points.
Long Linger stood by, watching Yin Hun the Nineteenth intently. His eyes were very beautiful, with long, slender brows, and large eyes casting deep shadows under his long lashes. This young boy appeared somewhat feminine, lacking any aura of masculinity. His skin was very pale, and his subcutaneous blood vessels could be clearly seen...
Tang Qingxue was sweating profusely as she inserted needle after needle into Yin Hun's head.
Long Linger looked at Yin Hun the Nineteenth, who had needles sticking out like a hedgehog, and widened her eyes, "Qingxue, will this... stab him to death?"
Steward Stone was also quite worried, "Miss Tang, did you insert the needles in the right spots?"
