Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Lu Ying and others returned at dawn and heard movement in the room.

Wei Caiwei: "I'm going to pull it out, please bear with it, this thing is too deep."

Wang Daxia: "You be lighter."

Wei Caiwei: "You still have a wet kerchief. I'm afraid you will hurt your tongue so badly."

Wang Daxia: "Okay, listen to you."

Lu Ying was about to push the door, but Wu Xiaoqi stopped him, "...Boss, let's come back later." This movement was too reverie.

Lu Ying swept away the injured subordinates who supported each other, "Why wait for a while, your injuries are important, and it is not easy to recover after being soaked in rain."

Lu Ying pushed the door in and saw Wang Daxia lying on a bamboo bed, with two long legs naked, and her right leg raised on a box. Wei Caiwei was sitting on a small stool, using iron clips to insert it. A hidden weapon like a boomerang at the base of the thigh.

The hidden weapon was pulled out with flesh and blood. Wang Daxia bit on the veil and screamed, her body convulsed involuntarily, and almost hit the silver needle used to sew Wei Caiwei's hand. Lu Ying and the others rushed forward and pressed Wang Daxia. , Let Wei Caiwei sew up the wound quickly.

After sewing, Wang Daxia's eyes were dizzy with pain, and he was too involved in the war. It felt like he was stung by a bee. It didn't hurt much. He didn't expect the "stay force" to be so great, and he knew it was scared.

This place hurts tricky, and a little bit further is the ass.

If the boomerang was shot forward, then the injury happened to Wang Xiaoxia's head.

Too dangerous! Wang Daxia thought to herself: Fortunately, it was shot in from behind, otherwise Wei Caiwei is afraid that she will be a widow in the future.

The pain was in Wang Daxia's body, but Wei Caiwei was still thinking in his mind.

Wei Caiwei dissolves a pill and asks him to take it. "I can deal with all your injuries. I'm very lucky if I didn't hurt my muscles, bones, or internal organs."

Wang Daxia took a sip, her eyebrows twitched into a squirming caterpillar, "It's bitter."

Wei Caiwei took out a piece of silk candy from the tiger's eye socket, "Drink it quickly, there will be candy after drinking."

Wang Daxia began to act like a baby, "If one is not enough, do others want it."

Originally looking at Wang Daxia, who was all over his body, Lu Ying felt pity. These subordinates, Wang Daxia was the most injured, but seeing Wang Daxia in the drama too deeply, after completing the task of beautification, he was still immersed in the world of the evil fairy. Suddenly felt numb.

Lu Ying picked up the medicine cup, pinched Wang Daxia's chin, forcibly opened his mouth, grumbled and filled the medicine. After filling, he stuffed a tiger's eye socket silk candy into his mouth, "What's so terrible about suffering? With you? What does injury compare to? When you sleep, you will be a good guy tomorrow."

Wang Daxia was chewing candy and dare not speak.

Wei Caiwei went to heal other Jinyiwei's injuries, took Lu Ying to change dry clothes, secretly stuffed a handful of tiger's eye nest silk candy under Wang Daxia's pillow, and whispered: "Eat stealthily in the bed, don't let Lu Ying see it."

The crying child has milk to eat, and the coquettish man lives the best. Wang Daxia secretly grabbed Wei Caiwei's hand into the quilt, rubbed and rubbed it, and whispered: "You are the medicine for the slaves (Note 1), sweet the honey in my mouth."

Wei Caiwei lightly pinched his tickling meat, "Let go, there are people around you, be careful to expose them."

At this time Ding Wu came from next door and said: "Luo Longwen seems to have noticed something, he has already run away."

Lu Ying changed his clothes and came out and asked, "Is the gold still there?"

Ding Wu said: "Most of them should have been there. Luo Longwen set off lightly and took very few things. I also found in the box the tax-exempt documents and confidential letters issued by Yan Shifan for him, as well as several exchanges. Letters, and half of the ink he made."

Wei Caiwei, who was treating on the side, pricked his ears and listened, and Lu Ying said, "If Luo Longwen just escaped, it would be fine. I'm afraid that he would return to the capital. He asked Yan Shifan and said that we would follow him all the way and stare at his gold. People love money like fate. We withhold his gold just to kill him. How can he spare us lightly? For this plan, we can only sue good people first."

Lu Ying wrote, "I wrote to my second brother-in-law, saying that Yan Shifan’s confidant Luo Longwen contacted the Japanese pirates, and funded the Japanese pirates with 5,000 taels of gold, with the intention of profiting from smuggling. These five thousand taels of gold are all evidence."

Wang Daxia beat the bed and said, "Yes, or what else would you bring five thousand taels of gold to Jiangnan for? It must have come to Tongwa."

Wang Daxia took out King Ming’s seal. For the past month, he has been in charge of the chapter. Fortunately, Wei Caiwei and Lu Ying moved the soldiers in time. Otherwise, King Ming died of illness and Wang Daxia might be the king of the new Ming and the pirate leader.

Wang Daxia threw the big seal to Lu Ying and said, "A few calligraphy masters should imitate the handwriting of King Ming and create a few letters between Yan Shifan and King Ming in response to the distribution of the stolen goods. Anyway, I have a ready-made seal here. Just put it on and use it as a fake. Tomorrow. They stuffed these letters into Ming Wang’s study, and General Yu and General Qi found out that they were all Xu Jie people and would offer their exhibits. Now at this point, it’s either Yan Shifan’s death, or our death, and he is still scrupulous. What! If there are any means to greet him and beat the master to death, we don’t need to be afraid of him."

"Good idea." Ding Wu rolled up his sleeves, "I will imitate the handwriting, I will write."

Everyone was busy killing Yan Shifan, no one proposed to chase the disappeared Luo Longwen, Wei Caiwei was relieved, the first bright color appeared to the east, although the rainy sky is still dark, the night seems endless, but the long night will be bright, and the darkness will eventually come to an end. .

The next day, everyone followed the plan. Wang Daxia started to burn, and his body was red when he burned, just like a cooked crab. When it was cold, I covered two quilts, and it was so cold that I shook my teeth and rattled my teeth.

Wei Caiwei examined the wounds all over his body. The other wounds were okay, except that the place where the Japanese boomerang was hit in the base of his thigh began to fester.

The boomerang may have been contaminated with something unclean beforehand. Wei Caiwei smashed the Artemisia annua into small pieces, covered the affected area, and used dandelion, Daqingye and other heat-clearing and heat-relieving medicinal materials to prevent the ulcer from spreading.

When Wang Daxia was burnt, Qi Jiguang and Yu Dayou both came to visit him. They looked at Wei Caiwei, who was wearing plain clothes and a filial bun next to the sickbed, and they wondered how they found a widow for treatment.

Until Wei Caiwei stood up and saluted, the two found that the widow looked like Doctor He.

Qi Jiguang asked, "Where is your eldest brother Dr. He?"

Wei Caiwei said: "There is no big brother, I am Doctor He, I am a woman, oh, I am still a widow."

Qi Jiguang was shocked for the third time: Why are Jin Yiwei all male and female upside-down? They are all so capable!

It took ten full days for Wang Daxia to get better, no fever, and the sutures were removed, and he could walk around. Wei Caiwei felt relieved, letting go.

Lu Ying counted the fires/weapons stolen by the Bailianjiao one by one, and recovered more than two hundred pieces, and took a few as evidence. The rest were given to the army of Qi Jiajun and Yu Dayou, who used these fires/weapons. Continue to kill Japanese pirates.

The group of people went north together and walked along the canal for about a month. The big boat arrived at the Linqing Chaoguan Pass where they came, and everyone still stayed in the largest restaurant in the area-Xie's Restaurant.

It was the first month when the river was covered by ice and snow when I came, and when I went back, it was already summer when I heard the sound of frogs. On both sides of the Linqing Canal, there are businessmen from the south to the north, and the Xie’s restaurant is booming.

In a pavilion near the river, Ding Wu, Wei Caiwei, Lu Ying, and Wang Daxia were sitting together just like when they came, but the last time they met, this time it was parting.

Lu Ying and the others went to Tongzhou in a big boat, and then went to Beijing. Ding Wu wants to go ashore, buy a horse and head northwest. Everyone parted ways.

At this point, the task of destroying the White Lotus Sect was more than half completed. The leader of Zhao Quan's four masters killed three, and also cut off an important source of money for the White Lotus Sect, and recovered most of the lost fire/weapon.

Next, Ding Wu will return to the general altar of the White Lotus Sect in Fengcheng and continue to use San Niangzi as his backing to deal with the White Lotus Sect.

This farewell, the next time I meet, I don't know when it will be. A faint worry about parting is enveloped in the pavilion. Wei Caiwei's eyes are red first, and he eats food in silence.

Lu Ying was still in her filial piety period and could not drink. She broke the silence with tea instead of wine, and toasted Ding Wu a cup, "I wish you all the best and success, and break the Bailian religion as soon as possible. I...we are all waiting for you to come back."

After the two drank to each other, Ding Wu first picked up the teapot, poured tea for Lu Ying, and filled himself with wine, and toasted Wang Daxia a cup, "My sister is your neighbor. They say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I'm far in Fengcheng, and I can't beat them. , Some have to ask your neighbors."

I won't be a neighbor in two years. You have to call me brother-in-law. Wang Daxia picked up the wine glass, "Brother Ding rest assured, Doctor Wei is a capable person, in fact, Doctor Wei has been taking care of me... and Jin Yiwei, although she is not Jin Yiwei's person, she has established a lot of functions, and is our friend of Jin Yiwei. In addition to me, Lu Tongling has always cared about her."

The two drank, and it was Wei Caiwei's turn. She pushed back the tears in her eyes and held up her glass, "I'm in the capital, everything is fine. With friends, there is a promising errand, and things are going well. Go in the same direction, Brother Ding don’t have to worry. On the contrary, Big Brother Ding is alone in Fengcheng, living a life of a two-faced person. He wants to inquire about intelligence and prevent identity leakage. I can't help you with anything. You need to be careful about everything. "

Ding Wu said: "I will, I will definitely complete my mission and return to the capital. At that time, we will return to Tieling together and move the remains of the foster father and mother to the capital. The leaves will return to their roots. The days to come will be long. Convenient for annual sacrifices."

The big cake painted by Ding Wu is really fragrant, and Wei Caiwei's tear-washed eyes are especially bright, nodding her head.

Wang Daxia said: "I will go too!"

The three of them all looked at him: What does it matter to you?

Wang Daxia said: "I haven't been to the Northeast yet. I just wanted to walk around. This time I went to the south of the Yangtze River. I gained a lot of insights. I was always in the capital like a frog at the bottom of a well." Why can't I go? At that time, maybe I was already Banxia’s husband, a son-in-law and half a son.

The next day, the three of them were on the boat and watched Ding Wu ride to the west. Wei Caiwei returned to the cabin and endured the tears for a long time. After a while, the cabin door rang, "It's me."

It was Lu Ying's voice. Wei Caiwei wiped away her tears and opened the door. Lu Ying came in and asked, "Can you teach me makeup? I'm coming home soon. I want to cover the scars on my face."

The author has something to say: Today is Sunday, but everyone has to go to work and school, and send 100 red envelopes to comfort.