Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3897 The time of the young couple
"On the rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of people who can survive under the 'black heart palm' of the ghost doctor. You girl is really lucky!"

"I was wrong. It's not because of your good luck. It's because you have a lucky husband. He used his own blood to detoxify you, and that's how you saved the day."

The master in white raised Yu Xiao in his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, "Eh? So, you're lucky girl, it seems that I'm right!"

Hearing his tongue twister, Yang Ruoqing was completely stunned.

She raised her hands and rolled up her sleeves and looked at her arms, as if she wanted to see through the skin into the blood vessels inside.

The head of the white-clothed door continued: "The blood of the silly boy can detoxify the ghost doctor, so we will use his medicine as the main ingredient, supplemented with other medicinal materials to make a detoxification soup, three times a day, he will feed you personally." Come on, if it really works, I really woke up today."

While speaking, there was the sound of steady and powerful footsteps outside, and immediately, Luo Fengtang rushed in, holding a tray in his hand with bowls, chopsticks and dishes on it.

"Qing'er, it's time to eat..."

Halfway through the conversation, Luo Fengtang greeted the master in white with a respectful face when he saw the master in white sitting by the bed.

The master in white glanced at Luo Fengtang, nodded in satisfaction, got up and said: "This girl's pulse condition is stable, there is no serious problem, the next step is to take care of her, and she will recover in time."

"Thank you, senior!" Luo Fengtang leaned over and thanked repeatedly, with gratitude and joy on his face.

The head of the white-clothed door turned to look at Yang Ruoqing who was still buried in the bed, smiled lightly, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Okay, the next two people's time is left to you young couple, I have an appointment with the old lunatic Zhuge." Chess, if you don’t go any further, that old lunatic going crazy is a headache, so let’s go first.”

"Okay, go slowly, senior!" Luo Fengtang watched the master in white leave the room before turning back to the bedside.

"Qing'er, let's see what delicious food I brought you, salivating chicken, crucian carp soup, and glutinous rice, all of which are your favourites!"

He put the meals on the table next to the bed one by one, and introduced them to her.

"Tangyazi..."

Yang Ruoqing called him softly and raised her head.

His pale face was wet, and his eyes were flushed red with tears.

Luo Fengtang was shocked, and hastily put down the bowl and chopsticks and came to the bed to support her shoulders.

"Qing'er, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying like this? Is it uncomfortable somewhere? Or is someone bullying you? Tell me quickly!"

He asked anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, threw herself into his arms, and cried convulsively: "When I think about my poison being detoxified with your blood, I feel very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable..."

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, and then understood.

He rubbed her hair with a smile, and said, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so losing a little blood is nothing."

As long as it can save your life, let alone blood, anything, as long as I have it, I can take it!
"What do you mean a little blood?" Yang Ruoqing said aggrievedly, "Three times a day, I don't know how much I drank, and that ghost doctor studied you like a guinea pig, and I don't know how much blood I got from you." It's..."

Speaking of which, Yang Ruoqing grabbed his wrist and checked her pulse...

Luo Fengtang smiled and took his arm back and lowered his sleeves.

"What are you doing? I want to feel your pulse..." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Senior White has checked the pulse for me a long time ago, he is a master, you should keep your three-legged cat's medical skills to yourself, hurry up and eat!"

Yang Ruoqing wrinkled her nose, "What? Are you looking down on other people's medical skills?"

Luo Fengtang smiled without saying a word, got up and brought the food to her: "Eat quickly, eat while it's hot, I'm too weak to get off the ground, and you have to feel my pulse, the most important thing is to take care of yourself first!"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, glanced at the dishes on Fantou, and felt hungry immediately.

"I'll feed you this piece, open your mouth!" She held a piece of slobber chicken to his mouth.

But he turned his head away, "I've already eaten, so hurry up and eat."

"No, this piece is fed by my wife, and you have to eat it even if your belly is broken."

When she acted arrogantly, Luo Fengtang had nothing to do.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to obediently accept that, and then she felt at ease.

Gulping down the food, she also ate more, and was full, so she had to recover her energy quickly, so that she could go down to the ground and cook delicious dishes to replenish his body.

……

Two days later, Yang Ruoqing's complexion improved a lot, and finally a rosy face appeared on her face.

As long as you don't run, jump or do strenuous exercise, it's okay to stop and go in the yard.

So I came to the kitchen in the small courtyard and found two cooks who specialize in cooking.

I gave the two of them some money, and asked them to go to the market town at the foot of the mountain to buy some ingredients and come back. Today, she will make a meal of wine and food to reward Luo Fengtang, to thank the white-clothed sect master, and by the way, invite Zhuge Qingyun to come over and let's turn fighting into jade!

Although she was still very upset with Zhuge Qingyun deep down in her heart, if it wasn't for him, so many things wouldn't be involved.

But because Zhuge Qingyun was able to rein in the precipice in time, and also taught Luo Fengtang the martial arts mentality, Yang Ruoqing planned to forgive the old man.

There are 1 voices roaring in the depths of my heart, not because I am magnanimous, but mainly because the other party is too powerful, if I don’t forgive, what else do I want?

Yang Ruoqing was wielding a spatula in the kitchen, and Luo Fengtang went to find no one in her room, so he came to the kitchen.

"Qing'er, you're just getting better, why don't you rest more? Why come here to suffer? Go back to the house!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "I've been lying down for the past few days, and mushrooms are growing on my back! Let me come to this kitchen to show my hands and sweat a little. I feel refreshed. See Coming to this kitchen is still more suitable for me, it is my field!"

Luo Fengtang looked helpless.

He came to the mouth of the stove and said to the cook: "Go somewhere else, leave this place to me."

The cook hurriedly left the kitchen, only Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left in the kitchen.

Luo Fengtang consciously sat at the mouth of the stove to stuff firewood for her, and talked with her. This scene was like going back to the beginning, back to Changping Village.

"Didn't you go to Senior White's side? Why are you back?" Yang Ruoqing asked while cooking.

Luo Fengtang said: "Senior White and Master Zhuge went to the top of the mountain to compete in martial arts."

"Contest?"

Yang Ruoqing stopped waving the spatula abruptly, and looked at Luo Fengtang with shining eyes.

"Wow, is that a life-and-death battle or a Friendship First Match and a second-point duel?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang thought for a while, and said, "None."

"What is that?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Luo Fengtang said: "For a painting."

A picture?

Yang Ruoqing suddenly thought of the picture of a beautiful woman hanging in the secret room, and the owner of the door in white said it was Biyun.

"Could it be Biyun?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said 'hmm', leaned over and grabbed a handful of firewood and threw it into the stove, making the fire even more intense.

"The two seniors agreed that if senior in white wins, senior Zhuge will tell the truth where he got the portrait from."

"Originally the two seniors agreed on the day before yesterday for the martial arts competition. At that time, because they sorted out my meridians and treated your internal injuries, both seniors lost some energy, so it was delayed until today."

(End of this chapter)