The Lady’s Sickly Husband

Outside the Tongzhai, there was a screaming old man’s voice, and Tong’s father knew that it was not good. After waving the person who came to report the drug, the Tongjiawei, who blocked the old man, let go.

He was going to invite the strange old man to the bookstore to talk about it, but the old man did not appreciate it.

In the garden, under the big tree, he called out, "Tong Laotou, you tell me clearly, why did you ruin my medicine? If it is not clear, I will not finish with you."

Mr. Tong Lao had no choice but to quit the side of Tong Jiawei. Some helplessly said, "The old man is not trying to ruin your medicine, but wants to ruin the medicine of Ning Niang Zifu."

He has a way for others, but it is a headache for this strange old man. The most fascinating thing for the old man is medicine. The most precious thing is medicine. Now his own person ruined his medicine in front of him, and he couldn’t swallow it anyway.

Blame the old man's blue veins, if it is for others, he let the person see the way he blames the doctor before the morning, the blame for the doctor is not only the doctor, but more poison.

"how do I say this?"

Depressed my heart, blaming the old man for listening to the old friend's explanation.

His medicine was used to save lives for Ning Niangzi, and Ning Shaoqing’s life was saved. There is Lu Gongzi's human feelings here, there is a simple old man's human feelings, and there is also Tong Zijing's human feelings.

He grew up watching Tong Zijing grow up, and he still feels distressed.

Mr. Tong’s eyes were slightly stunned, revealing the color of the sigh. “The old man does not want the husband of Ning’s wife to be better.”

"Why?" The old man sneered, "Ning Niangzi is the great benefactor of your Tong family. You want to be enemies?"

"Because Zijing likes Ning Niangzi." Mr. Tong did not intend to circle him.

"You..." blame the old man, "...there is no reason!" I did not expect that the family saved his son, but he would count the count of the family.

"As long as it is for the sake of Zijing, for the Tong family, the old man does not hesitate to do everything." Mr. Tong Lao said that there is a sound, as if he did a great feat.

The old man is stupid, and he naturally hears what it means for Tongjia. Isn't it the succession?

He used to pity him, thinking that he was half-lived, leaving only a stupid son.

Their thirty years of friendship, these three or four years are left in Tianxiang, half to take care of Jane Laotai, but half to help him cure this crazy child.

"I missed you!" The old man stepped back three steps. "I missed you. I hope the old man never met you. You are really terrible..."

Without medicine, how can he cure the illness of Ning Shaoqing?

After blaming the old man for a few steps back, he was mad and laughed three times. "If you like, I will leave Tianxiang tomorrow. You and I are no friends. If you are sick, I will definitely stand by and watch."

After saying this, the old man’s sleeves will go away.

Mr. Tong Lao blamed the old man for leaving, and after snoring, he returned to the study. He believes that one day, his Jinger will understand his own pains.

For a long time, one person came out behind the tree.

Tongzi tightened his fist in the handshake and shivered. why?

Why is he always so self-righteous.

Why he always hurts the man who is the heaviest in his heart.

Why did he do something wrong, but he always used a good flag for himself.

Is he a tool for him to pass on to the ancestors?

If that one made him succeed, and let the monk who arranged him get a pregnant child, can he kill his own killer? !

I thought that the monk had taken off his coat and sat on his own body, and pulled the picture of his own clothes. Tongzi Jing vomited out of his stomach.

This is the biggest shame of his life, and the most painful thing he can't look back in his life.

Waiting for the object in the empty stomach, Tongzi Jing bite his lip, and the fist is smashed and smashed on the tree.

Until the two fists were bloody, the hand of Tongzi Jing’s fist was released and turned and walked to his courtyard.

In fact, what he wants to do most now is to fly to Wangjiacun and stand behind the snow and give her comfort. However, he can't. If he approaches her again, it will bring disaster to her.

He felt that the most important thing he should do was to find such a strange flower to detoxify his brother-in-law. However, he does not have such strength now.

Mr. Ji said that if he wants to protect the person he wants to protect, he will have to work hard to take over the family's affairs and take over Tong Jiawei.

There is only one person he wants to protect, and that is the strange snow. In his heart, she is a sister, a mother, the only relative, is... home!

Only in the Ning family of Wangjiacun, he is free.

He dared to laugh, only dared to let go of his nose and breathe fresh air.

Back in the small courtyard, Tong Zijing called Tongzhan and told him, "When you go to Wangjiacun to tell your sister, you will say that the strange doctor has returned. He went to Tianxiang’s Jane family and will leave Tianxiang County tomorrow." He can do Only these.

This strange old man has seen him many times, and he has been with him for more than three years.

He thought he was stupid and often talked to himself.

Therefore, Tong Zijing naturally knows that he said that he left Tianxiang, and today he will definitely go to Jane and Jane.

**

The weather in the spring day changed and changed. The people in the courtyard saw the master come back to see a few eyes, and the outside of the house was covered with dark clouds, then thunder and thunder, then the rain fell.

The candlelight in the house was high. The first day, when the hot water was sent to the moon, she sent her out to close the door and began to check the wound for the strange snow.

Fifteen took the wound medicine and smacked it with tears on one side.

The first time I took the scissors and cut the clothes, the purpose was a bright red, fifteen could not bear to see, just lift the candle to help the first one to light up the wound, and asked the side to the side, "How is the lady?"

Carefully cleaned the piece of brilliant red in the first day and found that the wound was just a thin line of half-finger, not in the key, and no longer bleeding, the nerves in my heart were loose, but Still, the look is dignified and the finger is placed on the artery at the wound.

The martial arts people have some common sense of more or less traumatic injuries. Although the arteries are weak, they have no change, so they sighed and said to the nervous fifteen.

"Fortunately, my grandfather saw the lady rushing over, the sword was biased, and the force was taken back. This did not sting the key points. The lady was only suffering from some flesh wounds, and her grandfather had an urgent treatment. Just stop the blood, it should be good for a few days."

Fifteen people are not at ease. "How could the lady feel fainted at the time?"

The first time was silent for a moment, the thought was that the lady was probably stunned, but the mouth was faint. "Probably... Miss is weak, never hurt, so it will be so sensitive to pain."

Don't say that this first day is really not guessing wrong. It is really a high-spirited mentality and frighten yourself.

She only knew that her chest hurts, she thought it was stabbed to the heart, and saw that there was so much blood flowing in her chest. The chest was sore and painful. I thought that this ancient medical technique was backward, and a sword would have a heart. There must be no way to cure it. . I was anxious and scared, so I was fainted.

Fifteen did not think much about the first day, the interface said, "Oh, too. Miss is very expensive, where I have suffered such a big loss."

"The wound is nothing big, it will be good to raise a few days..." The first day was a little melancholy. "But... we don't have good wounds at hand, I am afraid I will stay ........."

Which noble woman is not very clean and tidy, if it is really embarrassing, it will be good to be abandoned by her grandfather in the future.

"It's okay." Fifteen listened to the lady's nothing, it was already a slap in the face, put the candle on the side of the table, and took a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to the first hand. "Use this."

"Jingbi cream? This you have been carrying on the body?" The first time I took the porcelain bottle, I recognized it at a glance.

This condensate is a tribute. There are no two bottles in the whole day. It is left by the lady. It is best for treating the wound. After the application, not only the wound is so fast, but even after the injury, it will not stay.

"Well, my wife said that she was afraid that Missy would not look good when she touched it, so I just took it out when I went out."

Said that she is careless, in fact, sometimes her heart is finer than anyone else.

The wound was treated for the strange snow, and the two smashed the broken clothes and prepared to wipe the body of the snow with hot water.

Rubbing the cinnabar at the arm, the first hand slammed, and looked at the simplicity of the fifteen faces of the scorpion, and decided not to say it.

She is getting less and less understanding of what Miss is doing.

It is said that Miss and her aunt have been married for more than half a year, and the same day bed with a bed, how could it still be finished.

However, the facts are in front of us, and she can't help but believe it.

Miss is not willing, but also want to go back to find the dust son?

Just thinking of the lady every time she saw her grandfather's eyes, she shook her head.

Miss's affection between her grandfather, from the bottom of my heart, has never been hidden, my grandfather is too good to say to Miss.

However, in her mind, she remembered that the lady had just turned her back on the dust for the dusty son, and then remembered the bit between the former lady and the dusty son, she was confused.

"Fifteen, between the aunt and the dusty son, which one do you think is more worthy of the lady."

"Of course, my grandfather. Miss has already married my grandfather. What do you think in your mind in the first day? You usually look smart."

She gave her a blank look at the first day. She secretly confuses herself. She asked this question to ask fifteen. It is not a white question. Whoever she likes, she naturally likes who.

She was quietly dressed for the stranger, and after she covered the quilt, she sent out fifteen and went out to see how her grandfather was.

**

The wind and the dust are falling into the peach forest.

He has always protected her. From an early age, he made a promise to her, and she must protect her for the rest of her life.

Yes, this time, she blocked the sword for herself.

I don't know how she is doing now? I don't know if he will be humbled by her? do not know……

At this moment, he is in a mess!

The storm and the 16 guards supported each other and walked into Taolin. They received the signal that the master retreated and hurried back.

When I first entered Taolin, I caught up with the heavy rain, and the rain was screaming.

The son was standing there but it was motionless, as if he had not heard their voices, as if the order to quit was not issued from him.

Before the departure, the son was standing there watching the sunset, but it was high in his eyes.

However, now it is a decadent feeling. The figure looked very thin in the rain, and after the storm and the wind looked at each other, the two went one step forward.

They naturally know what their sons think.

The wind wave, "the son, the next few days, I heard that the name of the surname Ning is also called Shaoqing, and the same name as Ning Shaoqing, the first son of Jingzhong. You see, if you want to disclose his news to Ningjia The second son? Even if he is not really Ning Shaoqing, the Ning family is here, enough for him to drink a pot..."

The wind wave has not been finished yet, and the wind imperial law turned around. When a slap in the past, the storm was knocked down to the ground. "This son is not so embarrassed."

If he did that, it would be his own to despise him first. So embarrassed, how to have that kind of good.

Even if you want to fight, it is not the means that does not go to the table.

The storm is screaming: "Yes, the son. It is wrong, it is all sin."

The wind slammed into the ground and smashed.

There was silence in the forest, only the rain screamed and sizzled the peach branches.

The wind and the dust do not speak, the wind and the wind linger on the ground and dare not move. The other 16 people in the 18th guard stand there and do not dare to move.

The master did not retreat, did not shelter from the rain, they were slaves, and they could only accompany and squat.

For a long time, the wind and the dust waved their hands to let them get up, and they turned and closed their eyes.

There was only rain and rain in his ears, and everything around him seemed to be far away from him. There was only one person in the heavens and the earth, and he was the only one from beginning to end.

The wind that has been soft has suddenly turned big, the branches are blown by the wind, and the thunder is far and near.

Between the dark world and the thunder, the pouring rain of the sky was slamming down like a collapsed sky.

In an instant, if his soaked body is bathed in the water, but he did not open his eyes, but extended his hands to catch the raindrops while looking up, let the rain all hit his face.

This rain is too timely, let him be sober and awake!

**

Fifteen had just left the door, and the strange snow opened his eyes in a faint manner, and the purpose was to be an anxious face pet.

I am not dead? That would be fine. Ning Shaoqing? Thinking of these three sorrowful words, she swept the light everywhere, but did not find the figure in her heart.

Is he still angry with her?

In the eyes of a thousand snow, there was a brilliance in the eyes first, but then it was lost. The first day was naturally true on the side, and leaned down and whispered. "Miss is looking for a grandfather?"

Mo Qiang Xue closed his eyes and said the first day again. "It’s too tired. When the aunt came back, he entered the study room. Xiao Yan let eleven go to see his grandfather."

"..." He would rather stay alone in the study than to accompany her again?

Don't go to the face of a thousand snow, tears on his face, the first day I don't know how to comfort, then the door opened.

Fifteen big squats came in. She thought that the strange snow had not yet woken up, and said as she went inside. "The first day, I knocked on the door of the old half-day, my grandfather just didn't give it. If I didn't give a word, let A3 Come and blow me away, it’s really mad at Miss..."

When I walked to the bed, I received the look of the first day.

I didn't know what it was like, but I saw that I was awake in the blink of an eye. I was happy in my heart and forgot the words I just said. "Miss, you woke up."

The center of the strange snow and sadness answered the voice.

Even the door is not open, will it be awkward again? Uh... In fact, between his own urgency, he rushed to block the sword, although it was for the sake of reconciliation, but it was not for him.

Before that, I also analyzed the depths of my heart. How can this wind and dust not die in the hands of Ning Shaoqing? They are now the eventful autumn. They can only eat tonics, can not eat laxatives, make more friends, and less enemy.

This section of the bones, where can still offend the wind home.

The wind home is the first family of Tianqi, and the wind and dust are the eldest son of the wind family. If the wind and dust are dead in the hands of Ning Shaoqing, the wind home will not turn over.

Originally, there was a mother and son who wanted to kill him. If it was coupled with the wind home, he is now poisoned and injured. How can he cope?

She admits that she was impulsive at the moment, but it was indeed a critical situation at the time.

Even if he is angry, don't look at himself, accompany himself, don't rush away... Slow! Boom away? This section of the bones fifteen to knock on the door actually does not open? Also bombarded her, this ... is impossible. He will not be so angry with himself.

No matter how much he defies, he will not give up on himself.

Also, how can he ask A San and A Wu to go to the study room to serve?

Unless... his poison has gone!

It’s a thousand spirits, and the tears are almost coming out. How good is this.

The medicine has not yet arrived, and the strange doctor has not yet turned.

In an eagerness, a thousand snow struggled to get up, and her chest hurt her pain, and she took a deep breath.

When I first met and started to sit in the snow, I quickly stepped forward and held it. "Miss, don't mess, there is nothing to tell the scorpions, and carefully break the wound."

Mo Qianxue tried to get up and found that he was hurt on the left side. From the top to the bottom of the chest, the arm was painful. When he used force, he hurt, so he held the wound with his right hand and blinked at the first day. "Help me get up."

On the first day, I still wanted to persuade, but I was given the coldness by the strangers, and bowed down, "Yes." At the same time, I helped the strange snow to sit up from the bed.

The fifteenth block was in front of her, and she was concerned, "Where is this, where is the young lady? It is good to go to the slave."

"Go to the study."

When the fifteenth stepped forward, the wife came, and there was still no sound inside.

Knock again.

Ning Shaoqing was in the room, his lips were white and his body was frozen and shivering. Reluctantly waved to A3, and the voice was weak in the air. "Call...she left."

She is already injured, he does not want her to be anxious, and does not want to worry her.

"Master." Although Ah San is sad, he does not dare to violate the words of Ning Shaoqing. He said, "Mrs, the master is resting, the lady is not good, or go to rest early."

I don't know when this film will come back. The main cold poison has been sent, I am afraid that it will not last for a long time.

"Open the door." Standing in front of the door, the sound of a thousand snow is small, but it is also full of momentum. "Ning Shaoqing, if you don't open the door again, I will let the first fifteenth door open."