Chapter 10 Xue Lang's aphrodisiac

The housekeeper ran away! This time, the facts were all clear, and Tang Jieyu regretted that she was not considerate at the beginning. Now, Han Ruoli was beaten to death by the housekeeper... All this responsibility lies in Tang Jieyu's distrust, but Han Ruoli did not blame her deeply. After all, her identity is the most humble cowman in this powerful dynasty.

Tang Jieyu looked at the family and said harshly, "Do you know, madam?"

Tang Jieyu's mother came in and said, "I know Jieyu. Although this matter has nothing to do with Han Ruoli, I don't allow you to leave Han Ruoli in the house and sleep in your room. It doesn't sound so good. Let him leave here immediately."

"Mother..."

"No need to say much!" Mrs. Tang said, "Let him go now. You know the rules of Tangmen. As for the housekeeper's theft, you don't have to worry about it. I have issued a wanted notice. Tangmen is everywhere, and the housekeeper will never run away.

Han Ruo centrifuge: Do you think this is the 21st century, there are network communications, how many messages can you send? When others received the news, the housekeeper would have been at large.

Mrs. Tang shook her hand and left here. Han Ruoli struggled to sit up from ** and said to Tang Jieyu, "I'm fine. I won't stay here to make it difficult for you."

"But...I..." Tang Jieyu didn't know what to say. She lowered her head and said apologetically, "It's all my fault."

Han Ruoli walked out of the room step by step. Tang Jieyu helped the swaying Han Ruoli and sent her family to drive Han Ruoli back to the Wind and Moon Tower.

When the fat boss saw Han Ruoli being beaten with blood, he said sympathetically, "The rich lady is not easy to serve. Be careful. Isn't the injury serious?"

From the tone of the fat boss, Han Ruoli heard that it was common for the little cow man to be beaten, and he scolded in his heart: Isn't it serious? Beat you up as you. Mom doesn't even know her. Let's see if it's serious.

Too lazy to take care of the fat boss, Han Ruoli returned to the room step by step. Tang Jieyu looked at Han Ruoli's back, sighed and said to the fat boss, "Go and invite the best Langzhong in Luohe Town to use the best medicinal materials. How much money is on me."

"Good!" The fat boss shouted, "Xiao Er went to invite Dr. Xue and asked the kitchen to prepare a bowl of ginseng soup for Han Ruoli. Miss Tang, I told you that this man is sick and drinking ginseng soup is the best. Although ginseng soup is very expensive, it recovers from the disease..."

Tang Jieyu interrupted the fat boss, "Is it expensive?" The tone made the fat boss shudder. The fat boss hurriedly said, "For Miss Tang, it's not expensive at all."

"Just know! There is so much nonsense. I said that everything should be the best. Just do it. After saying that, Tang Jieyu turned around and left, following a maid of Tang Jieyu and left two silver ingots. The fat boss's sow-like body actually caught these two ingots sensitively and quickly stuffed them into his pocket.

Back to his room, Han Ruoli lay on ** and read the book Taiji Qigong Heart Method casually. The pain in his body made Han Ruoli very unhappy. He tried to divert his attention, concentrated all his energy, and tried the instructions on his mind and began to be lucky. Unconsciously, he felt that it was not so painful. The body also began to heat up...

"Dong-dong..." The knock on the door came, and Han Ruoli stopped his luck and lay ** to cover the quilt, looking very haggard.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open and two people walked in. Han Ruoli took a look. The bright man was the cowherd in the Fengyue Building. The person walking in the front was Liang Guangwen. There was a bitch named A Wen, but the little cowman in the Fengyue Building called him 'Brother Wen'. The person behind him is also not very good. One is a cowherd who calls himself a sissy little flower.

Liang Guangwen walked to the bedside and said with a smile, "How are you? How can you be beaten like this? Does it matter?"

Han Ruoli is puzzled. He usually has no contact with Liang Guangwen. Why does he have nothing to pay attention to? After Han Ruoli could answer, the sissy little flower pinched an orchid finger and said strangely, "Oh! Han Ruoli is too ignorant. Brother Wen came to see you. Why don't you get out of bed and kowtow to Brother Wen?

"It doesn't matter! No problem! They are all our own people, why be so polite?" Liang Guangwen said tolerantly, "If his brother is injured, why should he take special care? This time it will be exempted."

Han Ruoli understood that these two bastards, one with a white face and one with a black face, were obviously prepared. Unexpectedly, he said, 'This time it's free of courtesy', and there can't be such courtesy in the future. He said, "There's nothing wrong with the injury. I won't bother you to worry about it." Lying on ** and looking at the beam, two guys, the squirrel and parrot, are looking down, and the two small animals are extremely quiet.

Xiaohua coughed and said, "Brother Wen has come to see you... Did he say such words to comfort you, do you have to express it... You know, Brother Wen likes to drink silver fungus pear soup and the special roast suckling pig of Fengyue Building. Anyway, Miss Tang will also pay the bill. Why don't you order one for Brother Wen quickly?"

Damn it! Han Ruoli scolded in his heart. It turned out that two foodies came to look for food. He pretended not to hear it. He closed his eyes and snored.

"You..." Obviously, Han Ruoli pretended and pointed to Han Ruoli's body and couldn't speak.

Liang Guangwen interrupted Xiaohua's words and said arrogantly, "Since you are so ignorant, let's wait and see. Han Ruoli, don't think that there is a Miss Tang family covering you, and you can do whatever you want. Among the oxmen of this Fengyue Tower, it's still my Liang Guangwen. Xiaohua, let's go."

"I won't send it!" Han Ruoli lay in ** with his legs crossed and didn't pay attention to Liang Guangwen's threat at all. After all, Han Ruoli's goal is not to do anything in this wind and moon building. Sooner or later, he will leave here, but before leaving, you need to familiarize yourself with everything in this era*.

The parrot flew over and landed on the bedside. He shouted strangely, "Little Hanzi, you are so bold... You are not afraid of Brother Wen."

Han Ruoli slapped the flying parrot, "Go away, Brother Wen is nothing. Don't bother me."

The parrot stirred its wings back to the beam, grabbed a walnut, and returned to the top of Han Ruoli's head. The walnut hit Han Ruoli's head, and the parrot shouted happily, "Yes! I got it!"

Han Ruoli sat up angrily and pointed to the parrot, "Silly bird... When I catch you, I must steam you."

"I can't catch... I can't catch... ah, my grass..." The parrot shouted, fell to the ground, shook his head a few times, and stirred his wings to fly, "again. Damn, I hit the beam."

The squirrel's two front paws were held in front of his chest, staring at his eyes, and his head were clicked up and down. He didn't understand why this stupid bird always likes to hit the beam or column?

It didn't take long for Xue Langzhong to come to Fengyue Building. The fat boss personally brought Xue Langzhong in. Han Ruoli pretended to be seriously injured and scared the fat boss. Han Ruoli is now his cash cow and said to Xue Langzhong, "Langzhong, you are a magic doctor. You can use all kinds of good medicines and elixirs at will. We will pay for the money."

Xue Langzhong is already in his fifties, and it is the first time he has seen such a generous fat boss. Looking at him in surprise, the fat boss blushed and added, "It's Miss Tang who paid the money. Don't worry, I will never owe you medical expenses."

Xue Langzhong put his hand on Han Ruoli's pulse. After a few seconds, he said to the fat boss, "The patient is very weak and needs a lot of tonic. I'll write you a pharmacy now. Go to the pharmacy and grab the medicine."

"Thank you, doctor! Thank you, doctor." The fat boss took the prescription written by Xue Langzhong and left Han Ruoli's room.

Han Ruoli scolded secretly in his heart: What a stinky fart magic doctor, he can't see it even if he is not sick. Now he is very good.

After the fat boss left, Xue Langzhong got up and closed the door, returned to the bedside and said, "Little Niulang, don't despise me first. There is a true breath in your body. Now in your chest, you can't disperse. Do you feel a little oppressing your breathing now?"

Han Ruoli secretly felt that there was indeed a little bit and hurriedly opened his eyes, "Doctor, how do you know? Is this a disease?

Xue Langzhong said, "You are not sick. It's because you haven't adjusted well. You should start with the most basic practice, especially Qigong. If you don't know how to guide, you will hurt your body."

Han Ruoli sat up and said, "The magic doctor... It's really a magic doctor... So what you showed me is the medicine for exhaust? Can you get rid of it by farting more?

Xue Langzhong said, "Your breath has accumulated into a disease, which can't be solved by farting in a hurry. If you want to excrete through exercise, I'll prescribe aphrodisiac for you. If you do it a few more times, you can excrete the qi in your body."

"I'm the grass!" Han Ruoli was shocked, "No, can you still exhaust when you exercise? Why don't I know?"