Chapter 138 Love bud, ecstasy medicine

Did you go to the prime minister's mansion after all? Xue Qianwu was overly convinced that she would not go unless Mrs. Mei sent someone to invite her. Otherwise, you will only be bored and desperate.

If Mrs. Mei insists on killing herself, but now she appears vividly in the prime minister's mansion, even if her appearance has aniu zhuan effect on Dongfang's illness, I'm afraid she can't escape. Therefore, for Xue Qianwu, he believes in a motto from now on, cherish life and stay away from the prime minister's mansion.

The embroidered aunt Qin Yan couldn't persuade Xue Qianwu, so they gave up. After all, Mrs. Mei is incompatible with her, and it is wise to avoid meeting her.

Qin Yan once asked where they had been these days, and Xiu Gu and Xue Qianwu both chose to hide it. It's better to hold it in your stomach about being chased and killed by the old lady. First, there is not enough evidence, and second, things have happened. Why do you need to make the contradictions hot? That can't calm the old lady's murderous heart. Instead, it is getting more and more blazing. The most difficult thing to get caught in the middle is Dongfang Ye.

It can't be said, it can never be said. Otherwise, you will have to pay the price.

Xue Qianwu vowed not to go, and no one could force him. Qin Yan returned to the prime minister's mansion with a serious identity. The master is his master. He went back to see Mr. Dongfang. What else can others say?

When Dongfang Biren woke up, Qin Yan whispered to him, "My sister-in-law has returned to the shoe house!"

Dongfang Biren's face instantly burst into an indescribable look, which covered the ashes of the past few days. There was also vitality in his eyes. Although his body was empty, it was difficult to walk down from the bed, and he had already sat up straight.

Qin Yan said anxiously, "Master, you can't get out of bed!"

Dongfang Biren asked, "She doesn't want to come to see me, right?"

Qin Yan's answer is not positive, nor is Qin Yan's answer negative, and his face is difficult. Dongfang Biren guessed about seven or eight reasons. His mother did not like her, and the prime minister's mansion had a nominal oriental daughter-in-law. With the character of a beggar, it was normal not to see him.

Deeply concerned about her, Dongfang Biren ignored Qin Yan's painstaking dissuasion and walked down the bed.

The state of Dongfang Biren is similar to being slightly lost when practicing. She is mentally tired, and her physical strength can't be gathered together. His footsteps are floating and it is difficult to support. When Mrs. Mei and Princess Sucome heard the news, they hurried to persuade them with tears and a runny nose.

Master Dongfang said firmly, "No one cares about me!" When she came, you didn't like to see her. Now that she has been missing for a long time, there is finally a news. How can I not go to see her?

Mrs. Mei knew that her son was determined, and then looked at his state. If she didn't let him go, she was afraid it would be even more difficult. I had to burst into tears and let him go.

Within a few steps, Dongfang Biren crooked the soles of his feet and barely leaned against the wall. Mrs. Mei was extremely worried and asked someone to prepare a carriage, and several guards helped him up. Qin Yan sat with Dongfang Ye.

Dongfang Biren couldn't stand the slight bumps along the way. On the way, it was difficult to stand up and lay in the carriage. It seems that people who have just recovered from a serious illness have to lie down to avoid shaking left and right. Qin Yan looked at the half-squinted Dongfang Master. They took a carriage to Kanping Shoe Village. In this situation, it was quite a feeling of carrying a hospital bed to see people. It goes without saying how important that person is to the sick patient.

Mrs. Mei and Princess Sucome saw Dongfang's carriage away, and they couldn't tell what it was like. I can't stop it. I can't stop it. I'm entangled between the two. For the sake of Dongfang Biren's illness, I finally made some slight concessions and did not block his freedom this time.

Princess Sucome looked at Mrs. Mei. What is her mother-in-law's plan? Mrs. Mei didn't say a word. At present, the key is to get her son well first, and then what she wants to do. If you are too hasty and make it difficult for your son to recover from the disease, it will be a big trouble. It's not for her son or to accept the little begling, but she still has some use. Between the balance of pros and cons, Mrs. Mei has never lost much, not to mention that the reason is so simple that she can't be confused.

When they came to Kanping Shoe Village, Xiugu and Xue Qianwu had already heard the report and waited at the gate. The carriage stopped, Qin Yan opened the curtain, and Dongfang Biren opened his eyes. Xue Qianwu came forward to look. The two met. One was stunned and the other stayed, and no one refused to speak.

Qin Yanxiu is anxious and it is not easy to match, not to mention the feeling that they don't need to match. That kind of affection is very broken and sticky, like a pasted cake made of sesame seeds. If it is pinched again, how about it broken? If it is combined again, how about making it together? Therefore, there is no need to match the two of them.

When Xue Qianwu and Dongfang Biren looked at each other, Xiugu quietly retreated. Qin Yan couldn't let go of Dongfang Ye. She paused slightly for a moment and also retreated.

Dongfang Biren stretched out his hand, but because he was powerless, he could not reach Xue Qianwu. He hung in the air like that and trembled a little.

Xue Qianwu bit his lips and handed over his hand. The two held them together.

Xue Qianwu stood outside the car, and Dongfang was lying in the car. She looked down, and he looked up. The high-ranking Mr. Dongfang may have been destined to be up and down when he met her at the beginning. Yiyuan in Yanlan City was in the air that time. She was on the top floor of the third floor. He was in the teahouse in the bottom courtyard. She sat on his neck. He was embarrassed and raised his hand to support her waist. In terms of geospatial location alone, she is always at the top, even in the eyes of all sentient beings, he is a god-like oriental master.

Dongfang Biren's knuckles are a little pale, just like his face, with unnatural pathology, which is so heartbreaking.

I want to say hello, but my throat seems to be blocked and I can't make a sound. Should I ask him about his health or his newlywed life?

Dongfang Biren pulled her hand into her arms and wanted to put it in his heart. Is there a barrier? Three minutes away from his heart, Xue Qianwu's arm has been stretched to the limit.

"Near me." Dongfang Biren is gentle and stubborn.

Xue Qianwu refused and pulled back his hand. Open the door of the carriage and bend in.

The carriage that accommodates two people looks a little narrow. But it may not be a good thing. Dongfang Biren took her and let her head fall on his chest. She was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so she only stopped her head, but lay on her side and didn't want him to bear all the weight.

Dongfang Biren obviously did not follow. He put one hand around her neck and wrapped his other arm around her waist, making her press on him whole body. It seems that such a texture can calm some potential panic in the heart. Fearing that his sense of existence was not enough, the often floating illusion made it difficult for him to be down.

Xue Qianwu was obediently quiet and looked at his face. Perfect as the moon, but why is it a little haggard and tired?

She doesn't need to ask why he is sick. She knows more or less. A person like Dongfang, perhaps as Sister Xiu said, is by no means sick. Tired and lazy, upset and confused, worried and thinking, is also a disease.

Xue Qianwu's tears gushed out unconsciously. Such a few big drops fell on the ear of Oriental Biren.

His body stiffened, and in an instant, he suddenly seemed to gather strength. The state of chagnation completely disappeared. He turned over and put Xue Qianwu under his arms, stared affectionately, and kissed Xue Qianwu's eyes with his warm lips.

Xue Qianwu's thinking stagnated and his head was lumpy, like paste that had been put on hold for several days. He could not react at all. He only closed his eyes meekly, and there were still tears on his eyelashes.

Dongfang Biren's kiss swam gently on her closed eyelids. It was so soft, but it was soft to the bone, making people drunk and forget to talk at the same time, their bodies and souls tremble together.

Eyes are the windows of the soul, which can not only release those bright happiness and sadness, but also see the scenery of Penglai Wonderland. Xue Qianwu's eyes were closed, but the touch of the kiss went straight from his eyes to his heart, like a knife carving, which was unforgettable for years. Xue Qianwu's arms were also held around his waist, and the two were entangled together.

Kised Xue Qianwu's tears, and Dongfang Biren's lips continued to attack and swim away, leaving marks on her cheeks, earlobe and slender neck. Xue Qianwu's breathing became more and more cramped, accompanied by a whisper. Dongfang Biren seemed to have not tasted this wonderful feeling for a long time, but refused to stop. The kiss was dense like soft raindrops, smashing on Xue Qianwu's heart lake, forming circles of ripples. He and his beggar seemed to have returned to the summer nights spent in the new house. The kiss was unknown, the kiss was reversed and chaotic, the kiss was so heavy that the kiss was almost paralyzed but the other became more and more energetic.

It is quite surprising that the sick Dongfang Master can release such a great tension. There is often a saying in the world that kissing can relieve stress and forget worries, but I have never heard of kissing can cure diseases and keep healthy. The example of Dongfang Ye is really a miracle.

Xue Qianwu's skin, soaked in sweat, looks more and more white and delicate, and ceramics are generally bright. The two of them curled up in a narrow space, still holding and rolling tightly. It was good to kiss, but ignored a fact that they were in the carriage.

The body shook violently, making the car have an unbearable sense of vulnerability. It moved back and forth, squeaking to show resistance. The horse was also a little frightened, with its ears erect and wandering anxiously, as if it was going to run up the next second.

The people outside probably heard the movement and came quickly to see what was going on. The car body was shaking unevenly, and the curtain hanging at the door was undulating like waves because it was hit by the airflow inside. But it never opened the gap. It seems that he is guarding the secret for the people inside and doing everything possible to prevent the exposure of privacy.

The gasp/beaper/yin is intertwined, which is really a little loud and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. Everyone stood far away and dumbfounded. Rong'er was the youngest and didn't know much about people. She stared innocently and asked, "What are they doing in there?"

Jing Qi knows a little more, but he is open-mouthed and replied truthfully, "Just hugging together and roll back and forth."

Rong'er said again, "What's there to roll in the carriage? Can you get out of here?"

Jing Qi looked at her like an idiot and said, "Rolling water everywhere!" It can not only boil in the cauldron, but also in the teapot!"

Aunt Xiu couldn't listen for a long time and stared at the two people with a blush. Qin Yan's expression was extremely strange, and his eyes seemed to be on Aunt Xiu, but he muttered to himself incomprehensiblely, "It's really terrible! My sister-in-law doesn't know how to be considerate. I'm so sick, and she won't let her go! This... In case there are three short stories, what should I do when I go back?

Aunt Xiu was dissatisfied with hearing this, spat him and said coldly, "Why is it the problem of the beggar's sister? Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to beat the other, and Dongfang Ye is willing to do it!"

Qin Yan was speechless when he heard it and repeated for a long time: "Yes, yes! One is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer!"

But he said that in the car, Xue Qianwu was out of breath, but Dongfang Ye refused to pity Xiang Xiyu this time and lingered to death. Several times, the two hit the wall of the car, which shocked the horse far away. They still don't know anything about it.

Qin Yan, Xiu Gu and others were frightened and looked at each other. They looked at each other and heard that their faces were red and embarrassed. However, it was not easy to go forward and remind the people in the car to stop for a while. Poor the horse, suffering from a slow shock, he was restless, and turned back from time to time. The huge and clear horse's eyes glanced at the mysterious carriage ignorantly.

It was not until the beggar sobbed, his delicate little mouth dodged back and forth, and could no longer be blocked by Master Dongfang, that he reluctantly left her lips, stretched all the way down her neck, arched into Xue Qianwu's collar, and kissed her shoulder.

When her whole body was numb, the knife wound with the awakened pain of tearing bones swept Xue Qianwu, and she couldn't help screaming "ah".

The sensible people outside have changed their faces. Aunt Xiu's heart thumped, and the beggar's sister was so hasty. She barely survived those times before, but this time she didn't defend it? Still in the carriage! Xuan remembered that Dongfang's famous wife was still living in the prime minister's house, and he was more worried that Xue Qianwu would regret it, so his face was worried and almost untenable.

However, Dongfang Biren was stunned by the pain and said gently, "What's wrong?" At the same time, she retreated her clothes under her shoulder and looked at her shoulder skin. The snake-like pink trace instantly hit Dongfang's nerve. His face became gloomy, and deep pity flashed in his eyes, mixed with an angry voice: "How did you do this? When? Who got it?"

Xue Qianwu's dizziness and happiness has long been shocked by this sudden pain. Her reason woke up from laxity and hurriedly replied, "I accidentally touched the branch and hung it like this!"

Dongfang Biren's eyes stared at her closely and shook her and said, "Don't hide it from me. Tell me the truth!"

Xue Qianwu gritted his teeth and said painfully, "I'm telling the truth!"

Dongfang Biren appeared angrily and said, "This is obviously a knife wound!" After saying that, he added, "Don't tell me, you played with a kitchen knife and accidentally cut it on your back!"

Xue Qianwu was shocked. Why didn't he say anything and was blocked by him? So he smiled and said curiously, "How did you guess?"

At this moment, Dongfang Biren's chest buzzed and tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "Don't use these clumsy lies to deceive me!" For knife wounds and arrow wounds, in front of me, you will always be at the level of a child wearing open pants! Just by looking at the wound, I can roughly estimate the depth of the knife man's skill and the number of roads! Judging from the knife wound on your shoulder, although this person's knife skill is not superb, he is also rigorously trained. He is by no means comparable to a person like you!"

Xue Qianwu was so admirable and ashamed that he didn't know how to answer his words. Because if you tell a lie, you will be exposed; if you tell the truth, you can't do it.

Not to mention the lack of evidence, there is a suspicion of alienating the mother-child relationship. Even if it can be confirmed that it was Mrs. Mei's behind-the-scenes instructions that plunged Dongfang Ye into painful difficulties, it is not the situation she wants to see. Because he gritted his teeth and said no.

"You didn't say that, did you?" Dongfang Biren suddenly opened the curtain and said word by word, "Then I'll ask Aunt Xiu!"

Xue Qianwu was shocked. She didn't want so many people to know about it! So he took his arm and said in a pleading tone, "Don't ask this again, okay? Never mention this again. Don't you think I escaped with a good nose and come back to life?

Dongfang Biren looked at her for a long time, with deep eyes with sadness and pity. He blamed himself, "I can't protect you... I'm not qualified to ask..."

Xue Qianwu quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't say that. Haven't you suffered a lot?"

Dongfang Biren stroked her face with her fingers and said firmly, "I will find out!"

Xue Qianwu was anxious. With Master Dongfang's ability to solve the case, if he wanted to thoroughly investigate a thing, it was probably not a problem, but this matter... When his thoughts were in chaos, he pleaded with Mr. Dongfang again, "Don't investigate, forget it, okay?"

Master Dongfang shook his head and said, "If I don't find out, I won't worry!" Cut down such a cruel knife, this person definitely wants to kill you! You survived, but the hidden danger is there!"

Xue Qianwu said, "It's all over. Maybe the person who cut this knife has suffered retribution and entered the hell earlier than me... That man is also tragic..."

Dongfang Biren saw that she was sad and couldn't bear to say this any more. He just patted her hand and said, "Isn't it good for me to listen to you? But when you don't have a guard to follow you in the future, don't go out without permission!"

Xue Qianwu nodded and couldn't help biting his lip again.

Dongfang Biren stared at her wound again, stretched her eyebrows a little and said, "It's handled well, otherwise how many troubles will be buried!" After saying that, he took out a delicate jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve and said, "This is a medicine for trauma. Now that your wound has grown, applying it for a period of time can make the scar fade away..."

Xue Qianwu took the medicine, opened the cork and smelled it, and a cool fragrance came to his nose. Thinking that Mr. Dongfang no longer pursues this matter, he exhaled with relief.

Dongfang Biren Jianlang jumped out of the carriage, then turned around, stretched out his arms, and picked up Xue Qianwu down. Seeing that he held a woman effortlessly like a doll, Qin Yanxiu's eyes were bigger than bells. This ecstasy medicine is too effective, isn't it?