The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

In the afternoon, Li’s family sent an old ginseng. Li sent the old ginseng to the Luomeiyuan. Mrs. Ji’s wife let the kitchen cook the ginseng and called several juniors to come to dinner. Qiao Wei and his party are still not in the medical hall. Jishuang has already eaten, and only Ji Sheng, Li Shi and Ji Shangqing have come.

It was hot, and there were a few pots of ice in the room. The doors and windows were wide open, and there was a night breeze blowing. It added a bit of coolness, but Ji Shangqing sat in the nearest vent from the ice. Somehow, some actually heat.

Mrs. Ji Lao made people put the food up. The old ginseng chicken soup was stewed with a taste. There was a faint medicinal fragrance, but it was thick and not greasy. Mrs. Ji and Ji Sheng both liked it very much, but Ji Shangqing seemed to have nothing. appetite.

Ji Sheng asked with concern: "Big brother, why don't you drink?"

Ji Shangqing's head is also a little dizzy, looked at the chicken soup in the bowl, no reason, heart discomfort, but this old ginseng was sent by Li, it is not good to smash the beauty of Li, Ji Shangqing resisted discomfort, I took a sip from the scalp and then didn't want to drink a second.

Ji Sheng looked at him suspiciously: "Big brother, your face is not quite right, is it uncomfortable?"

Ji Shangqing wiped the sweat from her neck with a scorpion and said, "Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

Li said: "Big brother's face is indeed a little bad, do you want to ask a big brother for a doctor?"

Ji Shangqing said: "No, I am fine, just sleep for one night."

Mrs. Ji’s wife put down the chopsticks and said, “I see you still a doctor.”

Ji Shangqing Wen said: "I really don't need, Xiao Wei is coming back, and when she comes back, let her give it to her."

Mrs. Ji’s wife thought for a moment: “That’s fine. You’re not a young man now. Don’t take yourself as a young man. It’s all hard to get sick. You can’t help it, understand?”

Ji Shangqing said: "My son understands."

Having said that, he did not really put it in his heart. After dinner, he hurried back to Tongyuan. He did not accompany Zhaoming for dinner, and he did not know that Zhaoming was angry.

He entered the yard and pushed open the door, but found that there was no one in the room. He asked Zhao to go to the house to hang out.

After Zhao Ming’s illness, she seemed to be more and more unable to sit still, letting her stay in the room honestly, which made her feel uncomfortable than her life.

This is also good, always boring in the house, it is easy to get sick.

Ji Shangqing guessed where Zhaoming would go, and quickly went to the garden by the lake. She really saw her sitting in the gazebo, eating a snack while shaking the folding fan, sitting beside her, sitting on the same pearl with the folding fan, beads The eyebrows of the child point to a red cinnabar, which looks like a very beautiful little monkey.

On the opposite side of the little monkey, there is still a person sitting. Of course, Ji Shangqing sees who the person is, and his face is not good at all. He walks up the gazebo and stands on the side of the Fengge song, looking to the Lanlan Road: How did you come?"

Not waiting for Yulan to answer, Feng Guange gently held Ji Shangqing's arm and said with a sigh of relief: "You are coming from Shangqing, this dog tail grass is not saying that I am sick, I want to treat me!"

Ji Shangqing looked sinking and saw the doctor who stood in the corner.

A week's mother said: "The princess misunderstood, my wife did not say that you are ill, do you not remember the past? The lady asked a doctor to give you a slap! This doctor, is the doctor of the Ganoderma lucidum, I have a good medical skill, and I can't help you to cure it!"

If it is another doctor, Ji Shangqing is still worried about it. He is completely trustworthy in Lingzhitang. Zhaoming’s illness is only seen by Xiaowei. There is no way for Xiaowei. There are mountains outside the mountain, there are people outside, and this is not guaranteed. The doctor happened to be proficient in this disease.

The mind turned, and Ji Shangqing sang to Feng: "Let Zeng Dafu give you the pulse."

Feng Guange did not cooperate: "I am not sick! I don't watch!"

Ji Shangqing: "Zhao Ming."

Feng Ting stroking his weak boneless hand, quietly said: "Our peony can not just touch the leaves to others. If he folds my leaves, I will wait until next year to grow."

Ji Shangqing smiled and learned that she said very quietly: "You can rest assured that I won't let you pick your leaves."

Ms. Zhou looked at the two people biting their ears. Although I didn’t know what the two had said, but I kissed my picture, I couldn’t see her in the eye, her heart was filled with a layer of disdain, let’s put it on, see you can How long is it?

Under Ji Shangqing's soft language temptation, Feng Ting finally agreed to let Zeng Dawei give himself a diagnosis.

Ji Shangqing can promise that this is in the expectation of Zhou's mother. After all, Ji Shangqing trusts Qiao Wei, and even has a good feeling for Lingzhitang. He will never be worried about Zeng Dafu.

Dr. Zeng took out a clean parch and put it on the wrist of Feng Guange.

Feng sang said: "You lightly, don't break my leaves."

Dr. Zeng: "..."

Zeng Dafu took the pulse of her three fingers and diagnosed her pulse. She frowned when she was diagnosed.

Ji Shangqing looked at him as if the big things were not good, and his heart suddenly looked like: "How is the doctor?"

Mother Zhou smiled badly.

Dr. Zeng Dafu said: "If you return to Ji, let her be her... nothing wrong!"

"No...no problem?" Zhou’s smile was stiff on her face.

Dr. Zeng looked at her and said with politeness: "The lady's body is not much of a problem. As for saying that she can't remember the past, this can't be seen from the pulse. Xu is related to what kind of stimulation he has suffered."

Ji Shangqing was disappointed in a small place, and there was no way for Zeng Dafu. It seems that Zhao Ming’s illness is far away.

When Zeng Dafu packed up the medicine cabinet, he had to get up and leave. Zhou’s mother suddenly caught his sleeve: “Zeng Dafu, are you diagnosed wrong?”

"Diagnosis?" Zeng Dafu looked at this total love interjection and some self-righteous servants. "I have been practicing medicine for many years. I dare not say that I have never missed it, but one person is sick and sick. of."

No, she has drunk the mung bean soup. How can the weight of the foot be a little "ill"?

Ms. Zhou realized that she was misbehaving, and smiled and said: "Zeng Dafu, I am not questioning your medical skills... but our wife, she...the identity is extraordinary, there can be no mistake, you can show her again. ”

Feng Yingg smiled and picked up a piece of beef jerky: "Okay, doctor, you can show me again."

Dr. Zeng couldn’t, and had to give Feng Feng a vein again: “There is no abnormality.”

"Impossible!" Zhou mother blurted out and debuted.

Both Zeng Dafu and Ji Shangqing looked at her eccentrically.

She pinched her cold sweat and said: "I mean... Madame, her brain is not clear, it should be... It should be a bit... Zeng Dafu, your medical skills are so brilliant, can you really cure your wife?"

Zeng Dafu said: "This is a heart disease, I have the medicine, I can't do anything about it."

"Shangqing, you eat." Feng Qingge feeds the beef jerky into Ji Shangqing's mouth.

Ji Shangqing just took a bite and felt a discomfort in his body. He stood up and walked to the railing, holding the pillar and retching.

Feng sings and blinks: "Yeah! Shangqing, are you sick?"

"Master Ji sat down, I will give you a jealousy." Zeng Dafu has put down the medicine chest and put Ji Shangqing back on the stool, pinching his wrist, and taking the pulse for him, only for a while, oh Take your hand back!

Yu Lan looked at Zeng Dafu without knowing it.

Feng Feng sang the scorpion and said: "Zeng Dafu, what happened to him? Is it a serious illness? I think you are all scared."

How much has Dr. Zeng’s face been scared, and the hairs of his body are all erected?

Dr. Zeng wiped his cold sweat on his forehead with his sleeve: "I was diagnosed wrong, I will consult again."

Ji Shangqing extended his hand in cooperation.

Dr. Zeng gave the diagnosis of the pulse again. After the diagnosis, he took the medicine box and went outside.

Feng Fengge grabbed his belt: "Don't go, doctor, what happened to me?"

Dr. Zeng was shackled, and he couldn’t walk, he couldn’t run, and he hugged the medicine box: “I... I dare not say it.”

Feng sang said: "What can't you say? You can talk about it, no matter what the result, don't blame you."

Zeng Dafu’s scalp was numb and his voice trembled: “The pulse of Ji’s master...somewhat strange.”

"How is it weird?" Feng Lingge asked innocently.

Zeng Dafu cleared his throat and said: "He is... happy pulse."

Ji Shangqing is a glimpse.

What does the doctor say?

he?

A man?

Happy pulse?

Ji Shangqing felt that she was hit by the thunder!

Feng Guange first stunned for two seconds, then could not help but screamed, but still laughed.

Dr. Zeng: It seems that I have found something remarkable. I have to move out of the capital before the Ji family quits!

The mind turned, and Zeng Dafu picked up the medicine box and ran off the soles of the feet!

Ji Shangqing’s heart is so embarrassed, I can’t wait to find a hole to get in. Both of my wives are here. My husband’s husband is inexplicably “pregnancy”. It doesn’t have to be sent out, but the inside can make people angry and die!

Especially when he saw the belly of the orchid, and the ghost in his head flashed through the picture of his big belly.

Ji Shangqing's serious face: "When are you born?"

Woodlands: "August, what about you?"

Ji Shangqing envious face: "I am afraid not so fast."

Ji Shangqing is a spirit, live in the brain! Stay with your brain!

Ji Shangqing squinted: "I am probably next year."

Said to let you live!

Lan Lan: "More walking, can produce."

Ji Shangqing smiled and said: "Well."

"Voice--" Ji Shangqing held the railing and spit it out overnight!

......

In the medical hall, the adult master is still sleeping, Fu Xueyan is on the side of his bed, Qiao Wei boring to drink tea, Xiuqin has woke up, found this side, waiting outside, suddenly, Xiuqin saw Bier look hurriedly When she came over, she asked the spirit: "Bier, how come you?"

Bier’s look is a little anxious: “Is my wife here?”

Xiuqin nodded: "inside"

Bier patted her hand and pushed the door into the house. She first glanced at the second master on the bed, then went to Qiao Wei and whispered a few words. Qiao Wei did not hold back, the tea sprayed her full. Face: "What do you say? I am pregnant?"

To ask Bier how to know this thing, naturally it is too excited to phoenix songs, and let Bier come to report to Qiao Wei. The original words of Feng Ting also have a sentence: "Congratulations, you have to have another "My younger brother," was automatically omitted by Bier. Bier thought that if she really said it, I am afraid I would be miserable by my wife.

The public "pregnancy" is a big event, and Qiao Wei swears that she really is not going back to see the fun, she is very serious and serious to the public consultation!

She looked at Fu Xue flue: "Fu girl, there is something in the house, I will go back first, you don't go around, lest you run into the night Luo, I will come home later, let Huo Shigong pick you up."

Fu Xueyan slightly decapitated: "Thank you."

Qiao Wei got into the carriage and went back to the Ji family without stopping. When she got into the carriage, she went to the direction of Tongyuan. Her foot was fast, and Bier couldn’t catch up. She just shouted: "Wrong! Master is not here. Tongyuan! In the garden!"

Qiao Wei fluently turned to the small garden.

There are many gardens in the Ji family, but the best scenery is only the one by the lake.

Sure enough, Qiao Wei saw Ji Shangqing, who was black and charred in the yard. Sitting next to Ji Shangqing, he sat with his "leaves" and gently touched his belly. The phoenix sang the sword: "The baby wants to lick, don't Kick you, oh."

Ji Shangqing: "!"

The master servant of the Lanlan is also in the pavilion. The look of the orchids is as light as ever, like wearing a perfect mask. The mother of Zhou is not like her.

Ms. Zhou lowered her head and looked a little confused.

Qiao Wei glanced at her and took his eyes back to Ji Shangqing.

Ji Shangqing was black and reached out.

Qiao Wei gave Ji Shangqing the pulse.

Feng Ping song sprouted and asked: "Is the baby still okay?"

Qiao Wei: Don't you play any more?

Qiao Wei is righteously saying: "It is indeed a happy pulse."

Ji Shangqing jerked his head up!

Qiao Wei said again: "You listen to me first, although the pulse is a happy pulse, but this does not mean that you are really pregnant, there are two factors that form a happy pulse, one is really pregnant, one It’s caused by drugs. I guess you belong to the latter. If you think about it, what strange things have you eaten today?”

Ji Shangqing frowned.

Qiao Wei also looked at Feng Feng and said: "Mother, I will give you the pulse. You live with your father. If you eat too, it is very likely that there will be a happy pulse."

"Oh." Feng Lie extended his hand to obediently.

Qiao Wei gave her the pulse: "The mother's pulse is no problem, it seems that the mother did not eat, father, when will you be uncomfortable?"

Ji Shangqing said: "Before dinner."

Qiao Wei thought: "That should be the wrong thing before dinner."

Ji Shangqing is silent. Before dinner, he has been in Tongyuan. He ate and drank in harmony with Zhaoming...

and many more!

Ji Shangqing said: "Zhao Ming."

"Well?" Feng sang the singer and looked at him.

Ji Shangqing asked: "Is you drinking green bean soup in the afternoon?"

Feng Ling song shook his head and said: "No, not all left to you?"

Qiao Wei understands, to Bier Road: "When you go to the kitchen to ask, who made the mung bean soup in Tongyuan? Who sent it? Who passed the hand in the middle? Is there any left? There is left Just give me some."

Bier turned and went.

Ms. Zhou’s forehead oozes the sweat of the beans.

Qiao Wei glanced at her with a smile, and asked quietly: "What happened to you, Ms. Zhou? Is there any sweat that is uncomfortable? Do you want me to give it?"

Ji Shangqing frowned and looked over at her.

Ms. Zhou was busy laughing and saying two things: "Heaven is too hot, and the slaves wear much more."

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "Mr. Zhou is a young man, and it is always hard work for you. It is really difficult for you."

Ms. Zhou smiled and said: "It is a blessing to be a slave."

Woodlands quietly drank tea.

Qiao Wei snorted a few times in her heart. When was it so calm, it was a little stepmother, and it was enough to kill this one.

Bier came with Zhang’s mother. Zhang’s mother was holding a jar in her arms. She lowered her head and bowed to the person on the seat without squinting: “Master, Madam, Little Lady, Li Girl.”

I still don't know that Li girl is "Zhaoming."

Ji Shangqing did not break.

Qiao Wei looked at her jar and said, "What is in your hand?"

Ms. Zhang replied reverently: "If you return to Mrs. Shao, it is the mung bean soup that was given to Tongyuan at noon. At that time, it was quite a lot. After drinking it, it was cold."

Qiao Wei gave Bier a look, and Bier took the can and found a teacup.

Qiao Wei smelled it and tasted it. He said, "It's a medicine."

When Ms. Zhang heard it, she slammed it down: "Slaves! The slaves did not give the master a medicine!"

She really didn't. Before she came to Ji's family, she had stayed in other families. She knew that the house was not clean. I thought that Jijia was like this. It has been more than ten years since I found out that Jijia has no such thing. The pickling of the countertops, she used to catch up with oil and water in the past, and it was impossible to harm people.

Qiao Wei looked at her and said: "You said that the medicine is not under you, then you tell me who else has touched this jar besides you."

Ms. Zhang thought carefully: "The soup is mys. After I was stunned, I personally took a bowl and sent it to Tongyuan. I wanted to get a familiar look at Li’s girl..."

Qiao Wei asked faintly: "This bowl of soup is what Li girl wants?"

"Yes." Zhang mother said.

Qiao Wei didn't have any surprise with this answer. Ji Shangqing didn't drink such sweet things. Only Feng Fengge couldn't help himself with his mouth: "Who is in the kitchen besides you?"

"No one, then the club is taking a nap..." Mama said, sweeping away and seeing Zhou’s mother trying to reduce her sense of existence, "Mother Zhou went to the kitchen!"

Ms. Zhou’s heart trembled and said seriously: “You don’t want to squirt blood, I’m going to see my lady’s sour plum soup!”

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "Only two of you have the opportunity to contact this jar. The murderer must be one of you. This pot of mung bean soup is what Li girl wants. Who of you can't see Li girl better, who is the murderer? Only the murderer did not expect that Li girl did not drink the bowl of soup, but the lord drank it."

Mama Zhang straightened her waist.

Zhou’s mother said, “Not me! I didn’t give Li girl a medicine!”

Qiao Wei’s dawn fell on her face: “Is it really not you? Zhou mother?”

Ms. Zhou pretended to calm down: "Of course it is not me, how can I give Li girl medicine?"

Qiao Wei looked at Zhou’s mother for a moment: “Pearl.”

Xiaozhu squatted down from the stool and swayed to the side of Zhou’s mother. She stretched out her little black hand and jumped up, grabbing a small paper bag from her arms.

Mama’s face changed instantly.

Qiao Wei opened the medicine pack and smelled it. It smelled the same. It was not a medicine. I was afraid that no one would believe it. Qiao Wei took the paper bag on the table: "Mother Zhou, the evidence is here, you still What can I say?!"

Mama Zhou: "I..."

Qiao Wei said faintly: "What am I? You can say that my little pet has stuffed you on this time. I just came back from the outside. I don’t know what happened. I’m afraid that it’s going forward. Let you drill it!"

Ms. Zhou’s face turned red.

Qiao Wei looked at her coldly and said: "How? Can't you say anything? Are you yelling at my mother's return, occupying the love of the master, letting your family be left out, so you try to get away from them. The feelings of the two people are just married, but I did not expect that you actually used this method to insult my mother's innocence!"

Ms. Zhou gritted her teeth: "Innocent? She is a fake at all! What is her innocence?"

Qiao Wei slightly picks his eyebrows and gently said: "Who told you that my mother is a fake? Are you questioning that the lord can't even recognize his own wife?"

Ms. Zhou was too confused to speak.

Ji Shangqing is not too angry: "You... how can you do this?"

Zhou’s mother’s heart longevity: “Master, I am also for you, this woman is fake... the princess is dead!”

Ji Shangqing angered: "Zhao Ming is not dead! Zhao Ming is still alive! You...you have made mistakes again and again, I am today... I can't condone you today!"

"Shang Qing." Lan Lan supported the stomach and stood up. The wave of the eyes was full of enthusiasm. "Mother Zhou is confused for a while, you see that she has taken care of me for so long, from the light."

Ji Shangqing is very angry, but today, he really can't bear it: "You don't ask for her! This kind of person will kill you sooner or later!"

Lan Landao: "She won't. When I was taken to the mausoleum, only she went after me with great pains. I also used other people around me. You look at me and my children. Forgive me for a while."

Ji Shangqing: "Yu Lan, you..."

Woodlands whispered: "I beg you."

In this life, Lan Lan did not ask for anything about Ji Shangqing. Even if she was found to have framed her three fiancés, she never blew so low.

Ji Shangqing pinched his fist.

Feng sings and grins, and drops the snack and stands up: "What are you talking about? Noisy me, I am not waiting, go back to enjoy the moon!"

She said, stepping out of the gazebo, and while Ji Shangqing passed by, she took Ji Shangqing's arm. "Don't talk to the dog's tail grass, she will **** your spirit!"

Ji Shangqing looked at the orchid in a complicated way.

Feng Lingge grabbed him and went outside.

Woodland caught up and took his arm: "Shang Qing."

Feng Feng sang and said: "Forget it, you go to play with the dog's tail grass, I left!"

After all, she really let go of Ji Shangqing and walked up the stairs.

Ms. Zhou looked at her incomparable appearance, and a **** rushed over her head.

They ate so much bitterness in the mausoleum, and finally returned to the Ji family, so they could not regain the love of the master. As long as the lord has been hurting all the time, even if the child is born, the lord will not be willing to Send them back to the mausoleum to suffer.

But now, all the plans have been disrupted because of the emergence of this woman.

If you go on like this, I am afraid that even the only patron of the old man is gone!

She can't tolerate this happening!

The mind turned, Zhou’s mother’s reason was gradually covered up by the suffocation. When Feng’s song was about to go down the steps, she slammed her feet and slammed into the phoenix!

These dozens of steps, rolling down, not dead or disabled.

But who is Feng Guange, how can it be counted by a servant without martial arts?

As early as when she was lame, Feng Feng began to notice her intentions. The phoenix was also a thief. She did not immediately avoid it. Instead, she slammed into her body and gently asked for it. Zhou’s mother’s body paused. For the second of her stay, Feng’s song turned and flew to Ji Shangqing, who was coming to this side. Ji Shangqing was thrown back several steps, revealing the other side of him.荀兰.

When Ms. Zhou saw a glimpse of the cypress, her eyes were about to come out. She wanted to stop, but unfortunately it was too late.

She slammed into the cypress, and Lan Lan slammed on the steps and rolled down...