Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 38 The poison has been cured but still not cured

Lang Zhuo was taken care of by Qingyang, and Bei Sheng slept in the next room for a while. Madam Yun asked Ye Zhi to come over and accompany her for the sake of her daughter's reputation.

Until it was already dusk, a burst of noise outside woke Beisheng up.

Qingyang's voice came: "We adults have taken medicine and gone to sleep, so please don't disturb me, girl."

"Have you taken the medicine? Master Lang's poison can only be cured by Sheng Le's medicine. Where did you find the medicine?" There was endless anxiety in the woman's soft tone.

Qingyang said: "Don't worry about this girl. Anyway, the adults are fine."

"You let me go in and take a look, and then leave. I promise not to disturb you!" The woman outside was reluctant.

Lu Zhu wanted to go out to take a look, but was stopped by Bei Sheng. She peeked through the crack in the window and saw that the woman outside turned out to be Bo Ran from Zuixian Tower.

Could it be said that the person Bo Ran is close to is Lang Zhuo? Could it be that Lang Zhuo was injured because of Boran?
  So what happened to Lang Zhuo just holding him so hard?

I thought Lang Zhuo was a polite and upright person, but I didn't expect that he was also a philanderer!
  Bei Sheng felt like his breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't let it out quickly.

She pushed the door open, stood out, and said to Qingyang: "My lord, everything is fine now. Let's go back first."

Qingyang said hurriedly: "Miss Xu, you haven't come back yet from the office to get the medicine!"

Beisheng said coldly: "When he comes back, tell him that there are six doses of medicine in total, one dose and one bath, one morning and one night every day, and then leave first."

While they were talking, Puran kept looking at Bei Sheng up and down. Just when Bei Sheng was about to pick up his clothes and go down the steps, Puran blocked Bei Sheng's way with his hands on his hips.

She blocked Bei Sheng wherever he went, just not letting him pass. When Bei Sheng saw that she was a rogue, he stood still.

Ye Zhi smiled lightly and said to Boran, "We are from Duke Anguo's residence. Mr. Lang is my uncle's apprentice. I heard that he was injured and came here to take care of him. He is fine now. Please let the girl go."

Puran crossed her arms and crossed her chest, ignoring Ye Zhi. She just twisted her graceful figure and walked around Beisheng again and again, looking at her up and down.

After a long while, he asked: "How does the girl detoxify adults?"

Beisheng smiled faintly and said, "The secret medicine passed down from our ancestors, I have no comment."

Pu Ran's eyes were charming and charming, and her red cloak filled the courtyard with fragrance. She said, "I saw it in Zui Xian Tower, and you were the one who took Mr. Lang away. Is this girl Xin Yue Lang, Mr. Xinyue Lang?"

Ye Zhi stepped forward and blocked Bei Sheng behind him, glaring at Puran angrily, "It concerns my girl's reputation, so please be careful! Mr. Lang is our wife's nephew. He is alone in Beijing. He should be taken care of when he is injured. If you continue to talk nonsense , the old slave will tear your mouth apart!"

Ye Zhi helped Mrs. Yun take care of the entire Duke's Mansion. She had always had a fearless temper. She didn't care what the relationship between the woman in front of her and Lang Zhuo was. As long as she spoke dirty words and messed around with the second girl, she would definitely follow the rules. The family's method of dealing with Boran!
  Pu Ran is not a soft-tempered person. She has never seen any monsters or monsters in Zuixian Tower. If anyone dares to steal her things, she will not let him go.

Pu Ran snorted and smiled, "Since the girl has no interest in Mr. Lang, why didn't she leave early in the morning and leave late at night, but she just left when she saw me? Aren't you angry with Mr. Lang?"

Beisheng stood up. Although his aura was a bit lower than that of Boran, he used a trick to "drain the fire under the cauldron": "Master Lang was injured in Zuixian Tower. I don't know which thief caused the imperial official to be almost in danger." You’ve lost half your life, Aunt Ye, go report it to the official!”

Ye Zhi squatted slightly towards Beisheng, "Old slave, go now."

Not only did Boran's expression change drastically, but Qingyang was also startled and hurriedly stopped Ye Zhi, "No, you can't report to the official!"

Beisheng took a few steps closer to Bo Ran and smiled sarcastically: "Master Lang was killed because of his romantic debt. Even if the court didn't know about it, I would definitely write a letter to inform my uncle. My uncle has gone through all the hard work to capture Master Lang." He was raised to become a pillar of the imperial court, not to come to the capital... to be a prostitute!"

Qingyang's brows furrowed tightly as he listened. He wanted to explain but couldn't. He could only let Miss Xu Er misunderstand. Beisheng's words touched Boran's pain point. His face turned pale and he clenched his hands tightly.

Her identity is the biggest pain point in her heart. Even though she is so high in the Zuixian Tower, a group of sluts want to fall under her skirt, but outside of the Zuixian Tower, she is worse than a slave, everyone is You can spit on her and insult her.

Beisheng didn't want to say such harsh words to a strange woman, so who would let Puran have trouble with him first?
  She bumped Boran's shoulder away and walked out with long strides, followed by a large group of people from the Duke's Mansion.

After Qingyang came to his senses, he hurriedly chased after her, "Miss Xu Er, stay!"

Beisheng knew what Qingyang was worried about, so he turned around and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lang. I won't ask or say much about him. Please tell Mr. Lang that you just didn't meet me today, and I didn't either." I have met your Excellency. I will ask the people in our Duke's Mansion to shut up, and also ask you to take care of your own people and stop talking nonsense."

This attitude couldn't be clearer. He just didn't want to be involved in Master Lang's matter. Qingyang nodded bitterly.

It was already Haishi when Lang Zhuo woke up, Pu Ran was sleeping next to his bed, and A Feng and Qing Yang were dozing off on the stools in front of the table.

Looking around, there was no sign of Xu Beisheng.

He struggled to get up, his wrists ached, and he couldn't help but hiss.

Pu Ran woke up first, got up quickly and asked with concern: "Sir, how is your injury?"

Lang Zhuo frowned, his compassionate eyes showing surprise and displeasure, "Why are you here?"

Puran Qiqi Ai Ai said: "I... Tuoba Zhao hurt you, sir. He is used to using poison. I am worried about you, so I came to take a look."

Lang Zhuo said coldly: "I'm fine, you can go back."

"I……"

The two of them talked and woke up Orfeng and Qingyang. They hurriedly got up and walked to the bed. Orfeng said: "Sir, Tuoba Zhao escaped. He called us and said that the poison on your body will not kill you for a while. I want to To detoxify him, we must first find a way to send him back to Shengle, and as soon as he leaves Xuandewei, he will send him the antidote."

Lang Zhuo now felt a little pain in his wrist and felt no other discomfort except for some fatigue. He asked: "So, is the poison in my body cured or not?"

Qingyang shook his head, "No, I don't know. Miss Xu Er didn't say whether it was solved or not."

Puran said angrily: "How can Tuoba Zhao's poison be cured so easily? If you can suppress it with some medicine, you will consider yourself a miracle doctor. Sir, you should find a way to get the antidote from Tuoba Zhao."

Lang Zhuo was sweating a lot and was sticky. He said to Boran calmly: "Let O Feng take you back. My house is full of men. It's inconvenient for you to stay here. I'll come back when I have a countermeasure." Looking for you."

The admiration in Pu Ran's eyes could no longer be hidden, and she said: "It's because they are all men and clumsy in doing things, so I have to stay and take care of you!"

Lang Zhuo didn't speak anymore, but only winked at Ofeng, who could only say: "The master is injured and needs to rest. It's inconvenient for the girl to be here, so let's go."

No matter how reluctant he was to leave, Pu Ran knew Lang Zhuo's character. If she hadn't forced her way in today while he was sleeping, if it had been in the past, she would have been unable to get in through the gate of Lang Mansion.

Pu Ran sighed sadly, as if his enthusiasm had hit a stone.

She put on her cloak and left without any help.

(End of this chapter)