Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 377 Punishment ([-])

Song Yaomei was sitting in Cauliflower's room, and there seemed to be a hint of obscenity in it.

She looked back at the sheets and blankets she had just changed, and rubbed her head.

It can't be said that her aunt did something wrong. There are not enough beds in this house. Now three people came and she added four. It's not easy to find a place to sleep.

To be honest, seeing Wang's busy back and forth made her heart warm.

It was already dark outside the house. Today's events made her very upset. She didn't know what to think. After the rumbling sound, she felt a little more hopeful.

She thought that Li Sanlang must have regretted it and got jealous, that's why it happened.

Just thinking about 1000 taels of gold made her feel ridiculous again.

1000 taels of gold to exchange for a rural woman has to be said to be very cost-effective, and now that she has won the emperor's favor, she might even be appreciated by the princess as a son-in-law!
Ask yourself, the princess can help him avenge, but she can't.

At least she has no military power.

So does she deserve to be sold?
Thinking of that word, she felt a little distressed, but as stubborn as her, how could she let herself continue to grieve.

She wants to laugh, and she has to face life with a smile all the time.

But there seemed to be a hole in his heart, and blood was gurgling.

Her head suddenly felt a little dizzy, and accompanied by bouts of dizziness, she leaned over the table.

Li Sanlang stood outside the window, but he hadn't seen her for a few hours, but he felt as if centuries had passed, the more he made himself not want to, but the seeds of missing grew crazily.

Seeing that she seemed to be asleep, he couldn't wait to jump in from the window.

Looking at the red and swollen eyes that had been crying, his heart ached.

His hands had already reached her face, gently touching her smooth and tender skin.

It's slippery, comfortable, like silk.

Her hair had a sweet aroma, which smelled very good. It was the sweetness of fish. Thinking of this, he felt a little inexplicably angry.

The blood began to surge again.

He knew it was jealousy, but more of it was brought to him by Heart-biting Gu.

Feeling the heart-biting Gu swimming excitedly in his chest, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Obviously there were so many opportunities to transfer the Gu poison to her, and it was obviously because of her that he got the Gu poison, but he just couldn't bear it.

Reluctant to bear these three words, if it was in the past, he must have felt that he was sick.

But the days with her are really happy.

It's the kind of feeling that I feel very happy from the bottom of my heart.

Are those words he said not punishing himself?

Song Yaomei felt her head hurt so badly that she couldn't control it, as if her whole head was on fire, and soon her whole body felt like it was on fire.

Li Sanlang felt the temperature of her skin gradually rising, and the color of her eyes became darker and darker.

His big hand covered her forehead, where it was as hot as magma, and she became hot.

She must drink medicine now.

He is going to go out to buy medicine for her now, if it takes a long time, it will be a big deal.

Maybe her brain would burn out and forget herself completely.

forget yourself?

No, no.

Never forget yourself.

He turned around to leave, but Song Yaomei clung to him like an octopus.

Li Sanlang had no choice but to whisper in her ear: "Good boy, I'll make the medicine and I'll be back in a while."

But the sleeping woman was unwilling to let go, as if she couldn't hear her.

Seeing that Song Yaomei's fever was getting worse, Li Sanlang squatted down, and then said fiercely: "Are you good? If you are not good, I won't come here next time."

After saying this, she really let go obediently.

Li Sanlang kissed her gently on the forehead, and then flew forward.

In De Nan's room, Lord Yao was lying on the bed reading a book, Ping An reminded in a low voice: "My lord, it's already late at night, you'd better rest earlier, today is considered tired."

Lord Yao raised his eyes and looked outside the house, it was pitch black outside, only dots of fireflies were swimming.

Thinking of his short life, he was stunned for a moment.

Ping An said: "My lord, didn't De Nan tell you? No matter if you find the golden fruit or not, you will definitely come back."

"Ping An, you said that fireflies still have a chance to fly moths into the flames, do you think I will?"

Ping An felt a pain in his heart, if the prince hadn't been too kind, how could he have brought himself to such a world.

Ping An took the book from Lord Yao's hand, and helped him to lie down again.

"My lord, Yaomei is not a fool. Your infatuation, even if it is made of stone, should be suppressed. What's more, Yaomei is a loving woman."

"Will it be?"

Will Li Sanlang look back?
Pingan smiled, and covered Lord Yao's body with a blanket, "My lord, you think too much, and you will never forgive him because of Yaomei's character of daring to love and hate."

"if."

"If there is no, even if there is, we will nip it in the bud. The prince spent 1000 taels of gold!" Ping An said viciously while clenching his fists.

Ping An can be described as "absolutely hateful" to his prince's personality!

He stared at him with an angry look, "My lord, go to bed quickly, if my lord can't get out of bed tomorrow, I'm afraid Yaomei will still have thoughts about that man."

Sure enough, these words still worked, Lord Yao lay down obediently, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In the dark, Lord Yao drew her appearance over and over again, tomorrow, after tomorrow, Yaomei will definitely be his own.

Ping An is right, he can no longer be weak.

Li Sanlang's speed was very fast, within a quarter of an hour, he had already returned. In the room, Leng Yu was helping her with cold compresses.

"Master, Leng Yu shouldn't have said that, but your current behavior will only delay the time to repay the Gu."

Li Sanlang glanced over, and Leng Yu was so frightened that his back was covered in cold sweat.

However, she still continued to clasped her fists and said, "Master, you have been planning for so many years just to get revenge. How could you ruin your career for a little girl? Leng Yu is afraid that Master will regret it."

Even if he was killed a thousand or ten thousand times by Li Sanlang's eyes, he would still say it.

Their master, it is really too bitter.

Suffering great changes when he was young, and being poisoned, he had no choice but to hide in a small mountain village like Qingyun County incognito.

Live a poor life.

Li Sanlang's eyes changed, "Leng Yu, what benefit did that person give you?"

Leng Yu was so frightened that he knelt down, "Master, Leng Yu didn't benefit from anyone, Leng Yu was just discussing the matter."

"Okay, you'd better remember what you said, or you should know my methods."

After Li Sanlang finished speaking, he took a step forward and looked at Song Yaomei's forehead.

His forehead was still very hot, but the temperature had already dropped, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Go down!"

Li Sanlang's tone softened a bit, Leng Yu's heart moved, and he went down obediently.

Song Yaomei felt as if she was taking a Tai Chi bath just now, it was cold and hot for a while.

Her brows were frowned, and her thoughts gradually returned. It seemed that someone was talking in her ear just now, and that person's voice was so familiar.

(End of this chapter)