A woman beautiful enough to be described as a femme fatale who could bring disaster to a nation had actually come to break off an engagement, Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel a complex mix of emotions at the thought.

After taking a few deep breaths, he finally managed to calm himself down.

He briefly explained the art of acupuncture to Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing and proceeded only after they raised no objections.

Choosing a fine needle, he located the acupoint with swift precision and inserted the needle into it, quickly twisting it post-insertion.

Wang Qing, watching on the side, was somewhat startled by Luo Ziling's movements and couldn't help but open her mouth slightly in surprise.

But Ouyang Feifei, lying on the bed, had no reaction, as if she felt no pain at all.

It was only when Luo Ziling gathered his energy, slowly twirled the needle, and began to rotate it with his breath that she seemed to react, moaning softly, but then she immediately silenced herself.

"Do you feel anything?" Luo Ziling asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt, there's a numbing and itchy feeling, and a sense of warmth," Ouyang Feifei responded honestly, without hiding anything.

"That's good!" Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he picked up another needle and, with the same quick technique, inserted it into another acupoint on Ouyang Feifei's body.

Ouyang Feifei still had little reaction, only shifting slightly when Luo Ziling twisted the needle and voluntarily sharing her sensations.

Standing to the side, Wang Qing found it incredible; how could such long needles be inserted into the body without causing any pain?

But she knew that Ouyang Feifei wasn't pretending.

If it were painful, her mistress certainly wouldn't have suppressed the discomfort and kept quiet.

So although she was shocked, she didn't speak out or try to stop Luo Ziling from performing the acupuncture.

Before long, several needles were inserted into Ouyang Feifei's fair back, which looked somewhat startling.

But Ouyang Feifei didn't show any signs of pain, she just lay there quietly, at most only moving slightly when Luo Ziling was twirling the needles and channeling his energy.

About half an hour into the needle therapy, Luo Ziling, drenched in sweat, removed all the needles from Ouyang Feifei's body.

He felt rather emotional inside; it was incredible that Ouyang Feifei was willing to let him perform acupuncture on her at their first treatment session.

He truly hadn't expected to be able to use such a method on the first treatment; she must trust him quite a bit.

After Luo Ziling removed the needles, Wang Qing quickly stepped forward and used a sanitized warm towel to wipe down Ouyang Feifei's body.

What surprised her was that there was no sign of blood where the needles had been, only slight red dots at the puncture sites, which were barely noticeable upon a cursory glance.

After tidying up the silver needles, Luo Ziling also mentioned the slightly awkward issue straightforwardly, "Actually, performing acupuncture on the Danzhong Acupoint could have a very good effect; the Danzhong Acupoint is located here." While speaking, Luo Ziling gestured, then said, "It's a bit inconvenient, so let's not perform acupuncture there for now. Let's see the effect of the acupuncture on these acupoints."

As Luo Ziling spoke, Ouyang Feifei glanced at him curiously, but she didn't say anything, nor did her expression change much.

Seeing the curious glance from Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling, afraid that she might misunderstand his intentions, quickly added, "The effect of acupuncture on the Danzhong Acupoint is quite good, but if the other acupoints also respond well to acupuncture, moxibustion can be used as a substitute. Well, the principles of acupuncture are quite complex, and acupuncture and moxibustion are two different treatment methods. You haven't learned about these things, and I can't explain them all at once."

Lying on her back and feeling too embarrassed to get out of bed, Ouyang Feifei nodded slightly to indicate she understood.

It was her assistant, Wang Qing, who looked at Luo Ziling with a peculiar expression, as if suspecting that Luo Ziling had some ulterior motive for speaking in such a way.

Luo Ziling completely ignored Wang Qing's doubtful gaze and bowed his head to pack up the items he had just used.

After he finished packing, he asked Ouyang Feifei for paper and a writing brush. "Give me paper and a brush, I'll write two prescriptions!"

"Then come to my study," Ouyang Feifei signaled Wang Qing to lead Luo Ziling to her study.

She was too embarrassed to get up and pulled the blanket over her body.

In her opinion, she was undressed and somewhat ashamed to be seen.

Wang Qing gestured to Luo Ziling, who did not refuse and followed her to the study connected to the bedroom.

Ouyang Feifei's study was as spacious and impeccably clean as her bedroom, with cabinets full of books that reflected her personality.

Of course, Luo Ziling had no doubts about Ouyang Feifei's character.

This woman was certainly the goddess in the hearts of most men, exceptional in every aspect.

While Luo Ziling was surveying Ouyang Feifei's study, Wang Qing had already prepared ink and paper for him. To his amusement, what she had prepared were indeed a writing brush and some A4 papers, a combination that made him want to laugh and cry.

Nevertheless, he used the writing brush to jot down the two prescriptions on the A4 paper. After finishing, he set the brush aside, stood up, and gave Wang Qing a smile. "Wait for the ink to dry and then purchase the medicines as listed on the prescriptions. Remember, you must go to a large pharmacy, not a small drugstore. The quality of the medicines has to be assured!"

Wang Qing nodded but said nothing.

Luo Ziling couldn't help feeling frustrated; these two women were so similar in temperament, treating words like gold, speaking more than necessary as if it would cost them their heads.

"Do you have a place where I can wash my face?" Seeing Wang Qing standing there with a cool demeanor, Luo Ziling asked somewhat stiffly.

He was sweaty, and though taking a bath might be impractical, washing his face was necessary.

Wang Qing gave Luo Ziling a strange look as if she sensed the unfriendliness in his words, but in the end, she just said softly, "Go rest in the guest room next door for a while. Miss is going to take a bath!"

"Fine, after she's done with her bath, I'll talk about the moxibustion therapy," Luo Ziling was not interested in talking more to Wang Qing. He picked up his already packed bag and followed her out of Ouyang Feifei's room.

After a detour, they arrived at a guest room two corridors away from Ouyang Feifei's room. Wang Qing, familiar with the layout, led Luo Ziling into an unlocked room.

"Mr. Luo, it's alright if you want to take a bath or rest. I'll come to get you later," Wang Qing said, nodding slightly at Luo Ziling before leaving.

Luo Ziling responded with a grunt, closed the door behind him, tossed down his bag, and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

After assessing the room and the bathroom, he decided to take a quick shower.

He stripped off his clothes at lightning speed, darted naked into the shower, and after a quick rinse, Luo Ziling opened the bedroom door to head out. But after peeking outside and seeing no one, he pondered for a moment and eventually retreated back into the room.

With no one to guide him, he didn't know where to go.

Where was Ouyang Feifei? And where was Wang Qing?

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