Chapter 58 Aspire to be strong [please collect]
New book list, new book list! Go!
The door of the Qin family was surrounded by a group of people, pointing at the tough man carrying thorns. The doorman kept persuading him, but the man on his knees was unmoved.
It has been three days since Qin Shubao fainted. In these three days, the imperial doctors who entered and left Qinfu were like a carp crossing the river. The famous medicinal materials of Bianliang City's large and small pharmacies have been wiped out. There are rumors that 'the Qin family boy is weak and can't stand the pain of the army and falls into an idiot'.
The good man who is more fortunate to enjoy disaster has no moral rumors: "The first princess of Daliang has not entered the bridal chamber, so she will stay in an empty room for a lifetime!"
Zheng Tian was not moved, but the more rumors, the three people became a tiger. Zheng Tian also had to pay attention to what 30,000 people said. As soon as he was careful, he felt the sky collapsed.
If he killed the last bloodline of the Qin family, even if Qin Hu did not kill him, he would have no face to explain to Yue Xiong, let alone meet his dead brother.
After hesitating for a day, Jing knelt in front of the door of the Qin family. Jing stabbed into the flesh and sweaty blood, but did not move at all and only begged Qin Hu to punish him.
Qin Mansion, inner house.
Qin Hu's temples added a few gorgeous hair, his face was a little haggard, and his dark circles around his eyes, adding a little dragon bell.
"Erniu, how's the book treasure?"
Seeing this old man like this, Qin Erniu comforted: "Master, the young master is weak now, but there is no big problem. You don't have to worry too much."
Qin Hu looked up to the sky and sighed, and there was a little light in the corners of his eyes. He said with some guilt, "In those years, I let him not regret to join the army. I thought of Liang Sheji, but I lost my son and daughter-in-law. I wanted Shubao not to get into this pool of muddy water, but..."
"God's will to play tricks on people!"
Qin Erniu didn't know how to persuade him. His heart was depressed and stood aside, and the room fell into silence.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"
For a long time, Qin Hu spit out a sentence that he didn't know whether it was comfort or self-comfort, and got up to rest.
Looking at Qin Hu's slightly crescent back, Qin Erniu weighed and said, "Zheng Tian has been kneeling outside the door since this morning and is still kneeling now."
Qin Hu paused and then said, "Let him go and tell him that there are no bones under the banner of the word 'Qin'."
After serving Qin Hu, Qin Erniu took a rest and went out to shake his head and sighed. This grandfather and grandson was a headache!
It was originally very caring, but in three days, I only took a quick look at it, but how many people in Bianliang City didn't know what they had done?
Thinking of what Qin Hu told him, Qin Erniu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, waved his hand, and a Qingyi fell to listen.
"Go to the pavilion to get the order flag and tell the people outside the door that if there are muscles and bones, leave quickly! If it hadn't grown the muscles and bones of the Qin army..." Qin Erniu closed his mouth and looked directly at Qingyi. Even though he was Qingyi's heart, he did not dare to look directly.
"Kill!"
"No!" Qingyi replied coldly, as cold as snow, as cold as blood!
Qi Pingyuan, the sweet medicine is strong, and you can cover your nose when you smell it.
"Hey, can you get rid of these things? It smells bad!"
Qin Shubao lay down** to protest loudly, but no one paid attention to him, and even the most obedient Mo Xiang did not pay attention to him.
The protest was ineffective. Qin Shubao folded his hands and heads and thought about it carefully. These three days are like hell, fever and diarrhea, and headaches are about to crack. The whole life is worse than death, and he has to come into contact with three or four old men every day and drink bitter medicine with the same taste. How painful it is.
He never thought that his body would be so weak that he could not get sick in the rain. If he had known this, why bother?
"Young master, I've taken the medicine." Duan Yan came over with a bowl of bitter medicine to remove the cold, and some plump faces were about to wrinkle into a ball of batter.
Smelling the disgusting smell of soup, Qin Shubao waved his hand and didn't drink it. Duan Yan pouted his mouth and turned his head to look behind him.
Mo Xiang, who hid behind the door panel and wiped his tears, saw Qin Shubao like this. He came in with tears in his eyes, took the soup in Duan Yan's hand, and said like a child, "Young master, good boy! After drinking this bowl, we will not drink it."
Qin Shubao opened his eyes, reached out and pinched Mo Xiang's thin cheek, pulled it gently, and said with some heartache, "If you cry again, no one will want it."
Mo Xiangqiang squeezed out a smile, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and handed it to Qin Shubao's mouth. Qin Shubao dodged his face and wiped the tears on her face.
In the past three days, this girl cried the most and lost the most weight!
Mo Xiang stared, and the spoon in his hand pressed Qin Shubao's lips. Qin Shubao was playful and dodged left and right, but he did not let Mo Xiang succeed.
He was teased by Qin Shubao, but Mo Xiang didn't know it. He only wanted Qin Shubao to take medicine. He was anxious and annoyed, and then burst into tears again.
Duan Yan has been watching and did not give a sound reminder. Seeing that Mo Xiang was made to cry by Qin Shubao, he actually smiled at Qin Shubao, which made Qin Shubao eager to kill this heartless girl.
"I'll do it!"
Paper kite took the soup from Moxiang's hand and forcibly fixed Qin Shubao's head. When Qin Shubao was ready to protest, he raised a bowl and forced it, which made Qin Shubao cough for a sudden cough, and a lot of soup sprayed out of his mouth and nose.
Mo Xiang fell into a fool, Duan Yan's face was worshipped, and he didn't dare to look directly at it.
For a while, no one took care of the miserable Qin Shubao.
"Cough... White... White.. Eyes.. Wolf! Cough."
Qin Shubao's words finally brought Moxiang back to her senses. She patted her back and scolded Zhiyuan with reproachfully, "Paper Yuan, what do you want to do?"
Paper kite gave a cold look at Mo Xiang and said coldly, "Let him take medicine."
Maybe he felt that Qin Shubao looked miserable, and the corners of Zhiyuan's mouth floated slightly. Qin Shubao inadvertently swept it and even forgot to cough. He pointed to Zhiyuan and shouted excitedly, "She smiled. Look, she laughed."
"He has already drunk the medicine. You can do other things!"
The paper kite left with a straight face. As for whether she has laughed or not, no one knows.
After washing his face, Qin Shubao was helped to rest on the beauty. Even if he had a strong heart, he could not defeat the skin of the weak.
Of course, Qin Shubao will not be angry with the things just now. Who said that the dark eyes of the paper kites are like pandas!
The wind is refreshing, accompanied by a strong smell of soup. Qin Shubao fell asleep, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and a good dream.
The next day, the chicken crowed.
Qin Shubao did not disturb anyone. He quietly turned over and out of bed, walked into the courtyard and ran around the garden.
After three laps, sweaty, wet clothes, wheezing like a cow, heavy feet, and a sense of weakness hit again. Gritting his teeth and persisting, breaking through the physiological limit, his legs and feet suddenly gave birth to a force, refreshed, and three times.
Remove the clothes and bare breasts, root under your feet, shoulder-width, round hands at the beginning, astringent but with some rhythm.
According to the gourd painting ladle, play three links to simplify Taiji, stand up, and immediately warm up, with a little feminine fragrance.
He messed up his long hair, his forehead against each other, and said softly, "Go back! Dew cold, don't hurt your body.
Mo Xiang gently 'um', his right hand was entangled for a long time, and finally brushed Qin Shubao's waist, but it was just a blink of an eye and did not dare to do rebellious things.
Qin Mansion, inner house.
Qin Erniu plunged into Qin Hu's room, and his face was full of strangeness, which surprised Qin Hu, who held a fine steel dagger.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, young master..."
"What?" Qin Huhu's eyes were about to crack, lifted the quilt, and his socks landed on the ground. He actually wanted to go out like this.
Qin Erniu hurriedly stopped him and said funnyly, "Sir, what are you worried about? The young master is fine."
"Oh! It's okay!" Qin Hu breathed a long sigh of relief and subconsciously patted his chest, like a frightened woman.
Feeling Qin Erniu's strange eyes, Qin Hu kicked him over and roared, "You bastard, that boy is fine. Why did you run in? Looking for it, isn't it?"
Qin Erniu rubbed the place where he was kicked by Qin Hu and muttered, "I'm obviously concerned, but I want to look like this for my grandson?"
"B son of a bitch, my ears are very good! If you dare to talk more, I will pull you out and beat you." Qin Hu said toughly, but his eyes were not as tough as before.
Qin Erniu laughed and didn't bother too much. He thought silently and said with a dark face, "The young master has practiced martial arts!"
"Book treasure to practice martial arts? This is a good thing. If he is willing to learn, let him learn, so that he can be strong...
Qin Hu stopped talking fiercely, his face was gloomy, and he asked, "When did it happen?"
"I don't know, but I only know that today, the young master is alone in the courtyard. He is strange and incoherent, and his moves are simple. At first sight, he wants to laugh, and he looks at it like Chenjiagou, Henan Province."
"Henan? Shubao has never been to Henan, how can it be Chen Jiaquan? Check it immediately. If you are dedicated to teaching fists, I will give him 10,000 taels of gold and silver to change the book treasure to strengthen his body and health. If you have a bad intention, come and see you!"