Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Zeng Shaoqing and the little buns came back late at night, and they both disturbed Ling Jingxuan’s rest. They didn’t go to see him, after gorging on eating, One by one, I went back to sleep. As for Jiangjia Town, Yan Yi personally led 3,000 people to guard, and all of Jiang’s property was packed, and will be sent to the Chief Secretary’s door tomorrow morning.

On the following day, when the people of Eunan City learned that the Jiang family, which had been entangled in the southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, was being leveled, and all the people were all locked into the dungeon, the people would not applaud. In their minds, Jiang’s family has always been Invincible, the former Jiang family was indeed respected in the hearts of the older generation. But with the death of the last two generations of the family, the Jiang family became more and more violent, and the people were deeply poisoned, but no one dared to stand. Coming out of resistance, yesterday, Mrs. Jiang Jiashao was even more vicious. When the street killed hundreds of surnames, now the government has removed this cancer for them. The people’s trust in the government is undoubtedly higher. Of course, this is only the attitude of the people inside and outside the city. As for the tribes in the mountains, they are isolated from the world all the year round. They don’t know what Jiang’s actions are, and they always trust them.

Because Ling Jingxuan is in need of self-cultivation, they have not gone deep into the tribe for the time being. Yan Ruirui has left everything. The only thing that is done every day is to guard the companion Ling Jingxuan. The little buns are not idle. I ask Zhao Shan several times a day to change the way. Let Song Shuiling give him a medicated diet, have blood, supplement the body, and help the wound to recover. Anyway, as long as it is good for the body, all of them are made out of the brain, and then all the same as the fattening pigs are poured into Ling Jingxuan’s mouth. In about ten days, don't say, Ling Jingxuan really has a little meat, and the other long meat is the small dumplings of their family. There is no way, everyone will help his 爹爹 'try to eat' every day, try I tried to grow up.

"How long do you have to let me lie on the bed? It's been half a month, and the wound has healed, is it enough?"

After half a month, Ling Jingxuan finally couldn’t stand the super-perverted father and son of their family. As early as a few days ago, his wounds healed. They didn’t let him get out of bed, saying that they were raising again. It’s true that they are If you care about his part, raise it up, but they are sure to let him recover, not raise pigs? Who **** a lot of supplements, five meals a day, and stayed up late into his mouth? They can't eat it, they will force the little group to cry and show him. God knows that he recently smelled the taste of the medicated diet and wanted to vomit.

"It’s only half a month, no hurry, and raise a few more days."

Yan Ruirui rejected his question without thinking about it. The daughter-in-law had no choice but to raise some meat, and he could not let him toss it.

"Hey, raise meat!"

The little corps got together and laughed innocently. His willingness should be to comfort him, but? How can you listen to this?

"Look at the fatness of your body, and raise it again. You should change your name to Little Pig."

Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan reached out and squeezed his obvious and long fleshy face. He dared to use the head of the man to ensure that the little **** is absolutely reluctant to make a daily small text and let Shuiling make those delicious.

"Don't you, don't call a little fat pig, a little fat pig is not good."

The small group waved his hands and turned back to his second brother. The habit of telling him for many years, when he bullied him, as long as he ran to his brother, he would not dare to bully him again.

"Hey, can't you just abandon our small group?"

The distressed hug and the younger brother who was ‘injured’, Ling Wen decisively said that when he had no younger brother, he opposed the most. He always spent money indiscriminately. I don’t know how to save. How can he be as big-handed as he is? Although he occasionally recites two sentences at a time, the most is because he always bullies the small group. Where is the small group chubby fat? They don't know how much they like this younger brother.

"Do I dare to abandon him? You can't join a bunch of brothers to unite and destroy me? Don't shift the topic, my injury is already good, I don't need to lie in bed to recover."

Awkwardly glanced at his big buns, Ling Jingxuan immediately pulled back the theme of the deviation. In any case, he could no longer let them take him as a pig. Those tonics, he said that he could not eat any more.

"No, it doesn't hurt to raise a few days. Hey, you will have to endure for a few more days."

This time, Yan Ruirui was not needed. Ling Wen first vetoed his request. Ling Wu went straight and hugged his arm: "Hey, you promised to listen to us, you can't go back."

"Dry, let's raise it for a few more days. I am very good at taking Shui Ling's sister to do those medicated meals. Let's eat a few more days, maybe we can have more meat for it."

When the iron dolls don't open the pot, Ling Jingxuan immediately wants to give them back, but it's good. If you eat a few more days, I have to help.

When it comes to eating, the reaction of the small group is faster than anyone else. When you pat the slap and smile, you have no heart and lungs. If you have seen the food, you will not see him like this super-food, which is better than his third brother. Greedy.

"What else do you have to eat?"

Ling Jingxuan was unable to help the amount. After looking at the small scorpion, he looked at a few sons and said: "The injury is not raised like this. I don't believe you ask the mountain son. It is not conducive to the rehabilitation of the tonic. I should go out and walk around and move around. It will be quicker to recover. Besides, I have healed. The good-looking people are lying in bed all day, and they can lie sick if they are not sick."

Aside from those horrible medicated diets, he really couldn’t stand the days when he reached out to the mouth to open his mouth. People who didn’t know could have thought that he was paralyzed in the lower body.

"Hey, you are a lot of care, don't think about fooling us, we are your son, won't let you flicker past."

Ling Wen heard that there was a moment of loosening, but he quickly pressed him down. Their family used to be jealous and could not be deceived by him.

"What is the amount? Do not believe you ask Shanzi or any medical child."

Is he so untrustworthy? Ling Jingxuan’s brain can’t help but hang up the black line. Can the big bun trust him? "Master said it well. Generally, it is recommended to get out of bed after two or three days, which is good for wound healing. It is really bad to lie in bed all day. Even if the normal person is lying for a long time, the body will become worse and worse."

Zhao Shan, who was hiding in the side of the scene, finally heard the sound. This is probably the limit of his master. He will continue to let him stay in bed. He will definitely go crazy. It may be that they will be destroyed.

"Is that right?"

Ling Wen still looked at them back and forth. It seemed to be thinking about whether or not he would agree to get out of bed. With his understanding of the shackles, he would never have the rest of his life when he got out of bed. That is why they didn’t let him The reason for getting out of bed, can you? If it is as they say, it doesn't seem too good?

"Well, you don't think about it anymore, Lingyun, go help me with two barrels of hot water, I have to take a shower."

No matter what they think, Ling Jingxuan has pushed himself to get out of bed. The weather is so hot. Recently he can't take a bath. Every night, Yan Ruirui helps him to wipe his body. Although there is no problem of dirt, it is not soaked in water. Is it comfortable?

"You slow down, Jingxuan, we can say it, get out of bed is OK, you can't intervene in other things for the time being."

Seeing him support the body, he wants to jump down. Yan Ruirui quickly pulls him. Even if his injury is already good, don’t you need to take such a loss? What if it is uncomfortable?

Well, in one sentence, he has become a fragile porcelain doll in the minds of several of his father and son.

"I know, I know today, how cool it feels to step on the ground."

Impatient to cope with him, Ling Jingxuan stood on the ground exaggerated stretched, hard and forced to lie on the bed for a full half a month, the body seems to be rusted.

"You, don't be anxious, or pay more attention."

Chu Yunhan did not get angry. When he opened the bed, he knew that they could not stop him. Half a month was already his maximum limit.

"Oh, well, don't forget me, but the doctor."

With a smile, Ling Jingxuan went to the table and sat down. The small group suddenly wanted to climb onto his lap and scared a room almost cold sweat. Yan Ruirui quickly took him into his arms: My little ancestor, you still have a wound on your lame, and you are waiting to be here at the father. You are not allowed to climb to your body."

"I don't forget people, I don't worry, I won't touch you, really."

This reminds me of the injury of his family, looking at Yan Xiaorui's naughty two laughs, the small group of this carefully and Ling Jingxuan guarantee.

"Well, I am not so fragile, the wounds have all healed, yes, why didn't you see Soch? He hasn't returned yet?"

Recently, people who shouldn’t have seen it, including Ling Jingpeng, who helped them prepare food in Nanzhou, he came on the third day of his injury. It’s not who told him, but Jiang’s family The annihilated thing spread to Nanzhou, and it shocked Nanzhou. He felt that there was a talent coming. Then he couldn’t help it. He had to appease him again. He managed to send him away, but Yuan Shaoqi did not have it once. It has appeared, in terms of his personality, it is impossible to come back without seeing him.

"No, Tuoba has sent people to check, and there should be news soon."

I didn't want to answer him, but I thought of his personality. Yan Ruirui said that he was sulking and sulking. He did not forget to emphasize again: "Don't forget what you just promised."

Don't blame him for being too sensitive. Yuan Shaoqi is directly related to the southern Xinjiang tribe. He asked him when he spoke. He didn't want to be surprised.

"Oh, I am such a non-trustworthy person? I just haven't seen Shaoqi. I asked him casually. There is a Tuoba family who went to Wusun with him. I don't think anything will happen. I haven't. Bored to the point where you have to worry."

Helpless to turn over the white eye, Ling Jingxuan patience explained that he is almost a first-class protection creature of this family, fortunately they are in southern Xinjiang, if in the capital, it is forced to upgrade to a national treasure.

"This is almost the same."

I don't care about the dissatisfaction in his words. Yan Ruirui smiled and satisfied, just as Shui Linger came in with the medicinal diet he had made. When he smelled the taste, Ling Jingxuan felt a disgusting rush of throat.

"Hurry and eat hot."

"You will spare me."

Ling Wen’s urging and Ling Jingxuan’s mourning almost sounded at the same time. Everyone in the room couldn’t help but laugh. In fact, they can understand it. It’s a day and a day, and it’s true that no one can bear it. Being able to persist for so long is already very powerful.