There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 717 Huh, your thoughts are so dirty!

Chapter 717 Huh... Your thoughts are so dirty!
"This is true. I just went to deliver chicken soup... just outside the door of the back hall. I heard the miracle doctor say this with my own ears. I can't believe it is a lie!"

Miss Qingxi was very determined.

Su Xian was very puzzled and said with a foxy look on his face:
"However, a few days ago, I commissioned Brother Zhou to test out the genius doctor, and Brother Zhou never mentioned this matter afterward... The genius doctor should not like me!"

Miss Qingxi was shocked and said slowly: "The rules for accepting disciples are very strict. There must be a reason why the miracle doctor wants to accept you as his disciple, but refuses in the end!"

"What reason?"

Su Xian's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed the purpose of Miss Qingxi's visit.

She once said that this time she came because of Yang Zhilan's old illness.

Combined with what she just said and Su Xian's long-standing conjecture, it is not difficult to draw a vague outline...

Yan Dashan and others were confused and had no idea what they were talking about.

By the way, when Su Xian called them here, didn't he mean that Miss Qingxi wanted to tell something about Yang Zhilan's old illness?
What's the matter?
Although they were confused, they didn't bother them.

Qingxi girl replied:

"The specific reason is that the Marquis became a disciple..."

"..."

However, she only said half of the words before she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Then he glanced at Yan Dashan, Tang Shujing and others, his face turned slightly red, and he seemed to be unable to speak.

"What do you want to become a disciple of?" Although Tang Shujing didn't know what the use of talking about this topic was, seeing the way Qingxi girl hesitated to speak, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable and really wanted to express her feelings for her.

"Miss Qingxi, this matter is very important. Don't worry. If you have anything to say, just say it!" Su Xian gave him an encouraging look.

"Okay!" Miss Qingxi calmed down, lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice became softer, and then said:

"Because the Marquis became a disciple a few days ago for the purpose of..."

"It's to... learn how to maintain health and strengthen your essence, then marry dozens of concubines and play the flute every night..."

"The miracle doctor thinks that the purpose of becoming a disciple of the Marquis is not pure and that it is a crooked way. If you want to become his teacher instead of studying medicine, it is better not to become a disciple, so the miracle doctor refused."

"..."

After the words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in silence.

Su Xian was a little embarrassed. He asked Zhou Wei to become his disciple, but he didn't tell anyone, including Yan Dashan.

Now that Miss Qingxi said it in public, and faced other people's strange or scrutinizing eyes, he was really... a little embarrassed, the society was dead, this is it!

But he doesn't blame the initiator, the Qingxi girl, because he was the one who asked her to say...

Yan Dashan's eyelids twitched wildly, he had the most right to speak, he knew that "marrying dozens of concubines and Sheng Xiao every night" was actually a punishment for a man, and he would really be squeezed dry!
He hesitated to speak. For the sake of Su Xian's health, he wanted to advise Su Xian not to have too many women. One or two would be enough. Su Xian's small body would really be unable to bear any more. live!
But there were three women in the living room, and he couldn't open his mouth, so he secretly decided to find Su Xian in private for some persuasion.

Yang Zhilan was a little stunned, but soon relieved, she has been following Su Xian, and she has long known that Su Xian's resistance to beauty is almost zero.

Furthermore, Su Xian is now the "Marquis of Fanyang County" in the Liang Dynasty, and the current social rules allow him to marry more wives...

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to think that Su Xian would marry dozens of concubines and play the flute every night, and she could understand it.

Compared to Yan Dashan and Yang Zhilan's calmness, Tang Shujing's reaction was much more violent.

She was furious on the spot, stood up and grabbed Su Xian's arm, glared and scolded:

"You actually have such dirty thoughts... Are you worthy of my sister? When I go back, I will definitely complain to my sister and let her fix you!"

"Ahem!" Su Xian tried hard to maintain a calm face, with a look like "As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed." He glanced sideways at Tang Shujing and scolded:
"Let go! There are so many people, how unbecoming it is to be tugging at each other!"

"Don't let go! I want to keep an eye on you for my sister."

Tang Shujing stared with big bright eyes, looking fierce.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Xian was already engaged to Tang Shuwan and had even exchanged tokens of love, she would definitely find a way to stop this marriage.

But it is too late now.

For the sake of the present plan and her sister's happiness, she must keep an eye on Su Xian and prevent him from messing around with women.

Su Xian had a headache and held his forehead. Faced with Tang Shujing's unreasonableness, he simply gave up and said calmly: "From ancient times to the present, that man didn't want to do that? If you don't believe me, just ask Dashan."

Tang Shujing turned her head and looked at Yan Dashan aside.

Yang Zhilan and Miss Qingxi also turned to look.

Yan Dashan suddenly felt sad, but in response to this question, he replied without thinking: "No! At least I don't want to. Every time I go back to my hometown, it feels like I have experienced a catastrophe..."

Tang Shujing was very satisfied. She turned around and stared at Su Xian, her eyes flashing, with a look like "Let's see what you say now."

Su Xian patted his forehead. He was so confused that he forgot that Yan Dashan was not a "normal man". What should he do?It's impossible to let Tang Shujing hold his arm all the time, right?
In the end, he had to compromise a little and said silently:
"You know my fighting prowess. I can't run away even if you are within a few feet of me. There is really no need to hold my arm all the time."

"Makes sense!"

Tang Shujing agreed with this, let go of Su Xian, and returned to his original position.

He just glanced at him with a pair of big bright eyes every few seconds, as if he was afraid that Su Xian would run away and "marry dozens of concubines and play music every night."

Although Su Xian couldn't laugh or cry, he really didn't have time to deal with this kind of thing right now... Well, let's let Tang Shujing go for now, and deal with this girl later...

Through what Miss Qingxi just said, he was more sure of his suspicion - Li Qingniu really didn't try his best!
And Li Qingniu's plot was to take him as his apprentice!
Yesterday, he tinkered with the still and successfully brewed the strongest liquor in the world. But in the end, he failed to impress Li Qingniu. This was the reason.

Compared to accepting him as a disciple, the method of brewing spirits is indeed nothing...

At this time, Yan Dashan suddenly asked: "Miss Qingxi just said that she wanted to tell us something about Miss Yang's old illness, but this..."

"Isn't it just a matter of apprenticeship!"

Su Xian took the initiative to respond, then looked at Yang Zhilan with a long-lost smile and said:

"I'm going to become a disciple of Divine Doctor Li right now. After becoming a disciple, the miracle doctor will be able to cure your old disease with all his strength! Zhilan, there is hope for your recovery!"

"..."

When Yan Dashan and others heard this, they suddenly realized that this was what Miss Qingxi said.

Yang Zhilan had already given up and was preparing to be laid to rest in a few months. Now, she couldn't help but feel the fire of hope ignite in her heart.

Although she looks down on life and death, if she can live and if she can always be by Su Xian's side, that is the strongest desire in her heart. Thousands of words, but in the end they only turned into two words:
"Sir...thank you!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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