Mi Wangao is just a barefoot doctor. It is hard to say how good he is in medical skills, but Yang Zhao is just a common fever, not a strange and complicated disease. In addition, he has always been in a strong constitution, so even if the condition comes in a fierce manner, it will calm down quickly. Wen Caiting added three bowls of water to boil the medicinal herbs left by Mi Wangao into a bowl, and served the little prince with his own hands to drink it. Although he was still asleep and still not awake, the fever finally began to retreat. "Miss Huanmei" carefully served him again and lie down again, pulling the quilt. Not only did he say that his movements were gentle and meticulous, the expression of joy and sorrow between his eyebrows perfectly interpreted a good sister who cared for his younger brother and even more. Kong cockroach looked around, not only became more and more itchy.

If you say that Kong Xiong was too poor at home, he could be a rich man in the countryside. He was not as poor as he saw. But he was not interested in serious knowledge. He was most fascinated by some strange notes and novels such as "Biography of Yi", "Shu Yi Ji", "Su Shen Ji", "You Ming Lu". Among those strange notes, there were often foreign objects such as gods or mountain spirits and fox demons. Because of the spring heart, he thought of the mortal world. If you read a man who was satisfied, you would use all kinds of means and try every means to seduce him. Once the two sides hooked up, the man would be both rich and wealthy, and from then on, he would not be able to enjoy all his glory and wealth, and he would be rich and mellow wine and beauties. If you have that kind of luck, you would be able to give me more elixirs and elixirs, and from then on, you could ascend to immortals and become immortals. If you were not good at helping, you could easily live for two or three hundred years. You would be very happy and happy.

Kong Xiong read the notes and often envied himself. He said to himself, "This kind of person is a scholar, and I am also a scholar. He is poor and I can only have enough food and clothing. In terms of talent and appearance, I will lose those people? How can I see that these people in the notes have good opportunities, but I don't have them?" Therefore, he built a thatched cottage in a deserted place by the river. He was delusional and delusional all day long, and he wished that he could have such an adventure and fall from the sky.

Come, the beautiful and gentle fairy fox demon automatically threw himself into his arms. Waiting around, there were three or five years in a blink of an eye. The fairy fox demon naturally couldn't wait, but he waited for a "fantasy lady". Wen Caiting's national beauty is so beautiful that she is even more charming. It is worth wearing a decoration with her, which shows her wealth. Although she is not a mountain ghost fox girl, she should at least be from a poor family, and maybe she may be a daughter of a gentry.

The so-called poor family is relatively high in the ninth-grade Zhongzheng. In fact, it is not a poor person who is not worthy, but the opposite. It’s just that they cannot enter the ninth-grade Zhongzheng sequence, so even if they have more property, they cannot have certain privileges, such as recruiting private soldiers. But they have wealth after all, and they are not even considered poor families, and have only a few dozen acres of land. Therefore, Kong Xiong was secretly calculating from the first sight of Wen Caiting, how to get this woman started. If you succeed, although it is impossible to become an immortal, you can at least fight for three to forty years less.

Although Ruyi's plan is good, it is quite difficult to think about how to become reality. However, Kong Ji-chi-shock is not simple. He watched coldly, and had already found many doubts and had a lot of conspiracy in his heart. Therefore, he was patient, pretending to be nothing on the surface, but he was like a headless fly around Wen Caiting, and kept showing his attention.

Before he knew it, the sun climbed up to the sky from the east, then slid down to the top of the western mountain, struggling to sink, but finally could not resist the rules that were destined in the dark and slowly sank under the horizon. Wen Caiting boiled a bowl of medicine with her own hands and brought it into the bedroom to serve Yang Zhao to drink. The little prince's fever subsided very quickly, not only had his body temperature dropped to a point that was only a little higher than that of ordinary people, but also he woke up. Wen Caiting talked about the current situation in a few words. After hearing this, the little prince couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that he was really not good at passing the years, and he was actually sick and injured one after another. After returning to Luoyang, he really had to go to Baima Temple to enjoy incense and get out of bad luck.

However, it is useless to be anxious now. No matter what you want to do, you have to take good care of your health. The little prince has suffered a series of accidents since yesterday evening. Both mental and physical strength have been greatly damaged. Now that he has been sleeping for so long, he has finally recovered from his mental state, but his stomach is very hungry. After a serious illness, he cannot eat rice for the time being. Wen Caiting remembered that at noon, Kong Shu's maid came back from the market in the town (although he said he was alone).

But Kong Jihe neither knows how to cook nor wash clothes, let alone chop firewood to sweep the floor and other trivial matters. So in fact, there is a maid who is a famous maid who takes care of his daily life. According to the owner's instructions, he slaughtered an old hen and put it in a large clay pot to boil. Calculate the time, the chicken soup should be boiled. He then put the medicine bowl and went to the kitchen to serve the fragrant chicken soup. He then went to the room and fed the little prince carefully one spoonful after another.

To be honest, Wen Caiting's reputation is really not very nice in the world. So when Yang Zhao was with her in the past, although she was polite in her speech, she would inevitably feel a little contempt in her heart. But at this moment, the woman put away her cigarette and looked at her charmingly and changed to gentleness and virtuousness. What she did was a huge change compared to the infamous "Fantasy Lady" she had in her past impression.

Zhao couldn't help but be surprised. But if you think about it carefully, there is no woman in the world who is really a dissolute and willing to be inferior but has no thoughts of self-love? People who are not satisfied with things in the world are always the same. Everyone has their own sad stories. As long as you know, Wen Caiting is indeed good to her at this moment, it is enough. As for her past and future, what does it have to do with this moment? Why bother to care too much?

With a clear mind, the little prince relaxed and accepted the other party's service generously. On the contrary, Wen Caiting was swept by his eyes on her body, and for some reason, she naturally seemed embarrassed. After finally feeding this bowl of chicken soup, her heart was already like a deer, and her face was dyed red. She put away the bowl and spoon and whispered: "Your Majesty, you... rest well. I will leave." Without waiting for the little prince to agree, she immediately turned around and left the bedroom. Yang Zhao looked at her back and suddenly felt quite happy in her heart and couldn't help but smile. She had not yet recovered, but she felt tired and felt tired. She lay down slanted and closed her eyes slowly.

Wen Caiting walked out of the bedroom and saw Kong Shu standing in front of the door, smiling and said, "My wife, how is the situation of me? Is it better?" Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be waiting here specifically. Wen Caiting calmed down and said softly: "Thank you, Mr. Kong for your concern. My younger brother is much better. I have just served him to drink medicine."

Kong Xiong smiled and said, "It's good, it's good. But although Ling's body is important, the little lady must take care of herself. Miss Wen has worked hard for so long, and she must be hungry in her stomach. Why not come and have dinner first." Her expression and tone were still as attentive as ever. Wen Caiting didn't expect him to have him, so she agreed in a low voice and followed him to the hall to sit down. The maid had already arranged the meal and stood on the side with her hands hanging down. Kong Xiong sat cross-legged and smiled and said, "Today's chicken soup is good. Miss Wen must drink more to nourish her body." After saying that, she took the lead and raised the bowl and sipped two sips. Wen Caiting was indeed hungry, and the aroma of the chicken soup hit the nose of the Dilong Wu Bookstore, which was very seductive. She slowly drank the soup and then picked up the bowl.

Not long after the meal was over, the maid cleaned up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash them. Kong Shuo smiled and stood up and walked towards him, saying, "My little lady, Kong has a few words to say in his heart, but he doesn't know whether it is convenient or not?"

Wen Caiting didn't know what mysterious he was doing, so she said softly: "Mr. Kong, but it's okay. I'll listen carefully."

Kong Cheung narrowed his eyes, and his eyes swept around Wen Caiting's delicate body greedily, saying, "Then Kong said it straight. Please forgive me for offending me. My little lady, during the day, you said that you have a relationship with the little brother who is a sibling. I'm afraid this is not the truth? You two of you have almost no similarities in appearance. How could you be like this if you really have a mother? Besides, when you feed that little brother, you are cautious, regardless of your expression and behavior, you are less close to each other and have more awe. How can you be like this in the world? And although you call yourself a Luoyang person, you don't look like it from the accent. Originally, Kong shouldn't have too much trouble. But since Miss Wen has come to give up, Kong must have a clear understanding of your origin, right? Otherwise, Kong is a descendant of a saint and cannot take in a person with unclean wealth at will."

Although Kong Ji was just poor in the countryside, his eyes were quite poisonous. He could see so many flaws. Wen Caiting was not very surprised. For a moment, she felt very hot, and her temples were involuntarily oozing out of extremely fine beads of sweat. She forced her to smile: "Mr. Kong has such a good eye, and I am very frightened. Oh~~ Mr. Hun, I guessed it well. We are not siblings, but...but..." In an instant, she looked quite hesitant, and some of her children didn't know how to speak.

.I want to say that it is "elopement", but it is not like it after all. I was so excited that I finally said, "I'm not hiding it from Mr. Kong, in fact, the one in the bedroom is indeed not my younger brother, but my younger master. I had to escape alone because of a sudden change in the family. Mr. Kong, please be kind, don't complain to the government. Otherwise, once my opponent in the master knows, my younger master can... but..." Before he finished speaking, he was already full of pear blossoms and rain, and he couldn't cry.

Kong Cheung was so moved that he turned around and hugged her shoulders. At the tentacles, he felt that the jade man's shoulders were smooth and greasy, and it felt so wonderful that it was indescribable. If he could really be with him, he didn't know how he was going to be celestial and wanted to die. Calculate the time, it should be almost done. He comforted him with a saliva face: "Don't cry, little lady. Although Kong is not talented, he is also a man who stands tall. Since you, the master and servant, have been begging for shelter under Kong, Kong will fight for his life and protect you all.

.” After a pause, he replaced the passionate face and hesitated: “But... there is still a difficult situation among the enemy Longwu Bookstores. My little lady, although I am remote, there are several villages and towns nearby. As the saying goes, there are many people. If outsiders come over and suddenly there are a few outsiders, then I will be curious. Such a foolish village woman is the most open-minded. After a while, it is inevitable that the news will be leaked. If the little lady’s opponent knows, wouldn’t it be another disaster?”

Wen Caiting felt that her whole body was getting hotter and hotter. Not only did she cover her eyebrows and forehead, but her breath became hotter. She didn't think about anything else for a while, but just barely cheered up and gasped, "So, according to Mr. Kong's opinion, what should I do?"

Kong Cheung's hand movement on Wen Caiting's shoulder was getting bolder and began to wander and knead her tall chest to a limited extent. The poor smile said, "There are too many outsiders that will cause suspicion and curiosity, but if it is not outsiders, you will naturally be curious. Little lady, don't think that you are old-fashioned, but you are actually less than thirty years down. In addition, you are a saint, not only are you full of knowledge, but you have a bigger and bigger heart. If you don't dislike it, we might as well get married. From now on, we live together and fly together every night. Isn't that the most joy in the world?"

The evil fire under the dantian was getting more and more intense. Wen Caiting was dizzy and gradually became confused. But suddenly he heard that Kong Xixi wanted to get married with him, but he was still shocked on the spot and said, "Success, get married? What, how can this be done?"

Kong Xiong smiled and said with a smile: "We are two men and women, which are a perfect match, but why can't we?" As he said that, he rushed over, touched his hands, and then kissed her red lips. Wen Caiting felt lustful and soft, and she couldn't even raise her strength to resist. She had to turn her face to avoid it and gasp: "Mr. Kong, how can you...you...you...you can't kiss her...ah~~"

Kong Cheek also gasped and said, "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book. Little lady, aren't you Yan Ruyu? Why did Kong come from studying? It's for this day. Little lady, let's leave Kong. Kong wraps you up and you're about to die of ecstasy, and you can never leave Kong again. Come on." He spoke in his mouth, and his hands began to tear Wen Caiting's clothes. At the critical moment, "Miss Huanmei" Ling Taichung suddenly had a flash of inspiration and struggled, "You... have you put... aphrodisiacs in... meals?"

Kong Cheung was panting and said, "My little lady, that chicken soup is delicious, Dilongwu Bookstore? Hehe, the soup is filled with 'Yin and Yang Mixed San'. If the Yin and Yang cannot be harmonized after taking it, the skin will be cracked and the seven holes will bleed and die. Kong spent five dollars to buy good things from the rice doctor. My little lady, Kong has eaten a lot of food now. I beg my little lady for compassion and save me."

Wen Caiting was shocked and angry, shouting: "You are still a person who reads the books of sages. He actually... made such a despicable and shameless act?" The disgust and hatred in his heart suddenly flourished, and he suddenly suppressed the power of the third-rate aphrodisiac that "Yin and Yang Mix" was the power of the third-rate aphrodisiac. She struggled hard, broke free from the poor arms, and then activated the true energy of the demon, lifted her arm and slapped it out.
Chapter completed!