Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Cheng Siniang said inwardly that she was not good, and hurriedly nodded in response to take the topic away, but Cheng Liuniang over there still laughed.

"You're only eight years old, what's so good about you?" she said.

Cheng Qiniang stared at her.

"I look better than you, Liu Niang, that's what everyone says," she said.

"Who said that? You take it seriously when you coax children." Cheng Liuniang said with a smile.

Cheng Silang couldn't take it anymore, he hurriedly got up and said goodbye, the sisters were all focused on the important matters in front of them, and no one cared about him.

Cheng Silang went out to breathe a sigh of relief, and heard the chattering of the women inside had already started to make a fuss.

He shook his head, and walked across the garden toward the house, smiling to himself as he went.

He also knew that a new younger sister had come to the family, and it was not a new younger sister. He still had a little impression of this cousin at the beginning.

In winter, the fat, obsessive little girl lying on the bed exudes a stinky smell. Looking at him from behind the nanny, he happened to see the girl showing white eyes at him, which scared him away. .

Cheng Silang shook his head, trying to get rid of this long-forgotten impression.

The woman's giggling sound suddenly came from above her head.

Cheng Silang was stunned for a moment, but he had nothing to hide, the sisters in the family lived near this garden, and they were the only ones who came here to play on a daily basis.

But at this time, several unmarried girls in the family were bickering together, presumably the girls were passing by.

Cheng Silang looked up casually, and saw a figure flashing across a rock not far away.

The cinnabar skirt, the cloud bun is shining, and the figure is delicate and pretty.

As the road turned, the rocks suddenly became clear. It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl standing on the rocks, smiling and stretching out her hands to pull the willow branches down, with a bright smile.

Naughty girl, Cheng Silang couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth to smile, which girl is in front of his younger sister?Why haven't I seen it.

The girl he was looking at couldn't help slowing down, the girl tore off a willow branch and knelt down, Cheng Silang gasped, it turned out that the girl wasn't alone, another woman came out following the girl's dodge .

Cheng Silang looked at it casually, and with just one glance, it was like fireworks exploding in front of his eyes.

Her black hair hangs down, her eyebrows are straight, her eyebrows are long and smoky, her pupils are deep, her nose is straight, her lips are thin, her neck is slender, and she is dressed in a plain black narrow-sleeved wide robe with her collar down, shining brightly under the mottled sun. Hui.

With just one glance, Cheng Silang could no longer see the bright cinnabar figure just now, only this extremely dark woman in his eyes.

I have always thought that colorfulness is dazzling, but now I know that the most eye-catching in the world is colorless.

He stood there blankly, and then saw the woman's eyes turn to look over, she was neither happy nor angry, she just looked at him quietly.

Cheng Silang has never seen such a gaze, as dark as night and as deep as a secluded pool.

"Hey, who are you?"

The female voice sounded, and the cinnabar figure suddenly blocked the line of sight, bringing Cheng Silang back to his senses.

Cheng Silang only felt that his footsteps were vain, so he quickly accelerated his pace and hurried forward.

There is also a question from a female voice behind her.

"Which one is it? It's scary, why doesn't he talk? My lady..."

Is it a guest at home?

Cheng Silang walked out of the inner courtyard in one breath, his whole body was still burning, until he sat in front of the table and drank a bowl of sencha in one breath, and he felt at ease.

"Silang, where have you been?" Someone came in and asked, before he finished speaking, he gasped when he saw Cheng Silang's appearance, "What's wrong with you? Why are you blushing like that?"

"I just saw a beauty at home." Cheng Silang murmured.

The visitor laughed.

"It's no wonder you don't see beauties at home." He smiled, and sat down beside him, "My sisters, how dare you say they aren't beauties?"

Cheng Silang came back to his senses and saw the sitting person clearly.

"Third Brother." He hurriedly saluted.

"Are you really dumbfounded?" Cheng Sanlang smiled, "My sisters are not here, so you don't need to act any more."

Cheng Silang shook his head, wanted to say something, but suddenly didn't want to say it.

Such a beauty, if you can only see it yourself, how lucky you are.

"Third Brother, what do you need from me?" He smiled and changed the topic.

"I just heard someone say that the third lady of Dong's family is going to the Mo Shou Pavilion's poetry meeting. I came here to invite you to go with me. I know you love to see this beauty the most." Cheng Sanlang smiled, holding Cheng Silang's hand go outside.

Cheng Silang, however, was somewhat dispirited and didn't want to step forward.

In the past, Mrs. Dong San was indeed a unique beauty in his eyes, but just now he saw that woman, so there is no beauty in this world.

"Thank you third brother, I don't really want to go today." He said.

Cheng Sanlang was very surprised. How could Cheng Silang, the talented and beautiful Mrs. Dong San, who was the most sought after in the past, would say something he couldn't say?

"Did you really see the beauty?" He asked strangely. After he came out, he asked his servants and learned that Cheng Silang had just been to the sisters in the lotus pond.

"Liu Niang and Qiniang are fighting again, because Qiniang was told by Liu Niang that she is ugly." The boy smiled and said the news he had received.

Liu Niang and Qiniang had a big fight for three days and a small fight for two days, the family was used to it.

Cheng Sanlang laughed.

"So that's how it is. It turns out that I was frightened by the quarrel between the beauties, so no wonder I'm listless." He said in relief, "I thought I really saw some beauties who were seduced!"

Banqin helped Cheng Jiaoniang walk down the rock, and put the fishing rod on the edge of the rock. The fishing rod can no longer be called a fishing rod, it can only be called a rod, because there is no hook at all.

"Lady, who is that person?" Banqin asked again.

On the one hand, he took the miter and put it on for Cheng Jiaoniang.

Although the distance from the rocks to the gate of the courtyard was not far, Cheng Jiaoniang couldn't bear the sunshine on that section of the road.

She asked like this, as if she never thought that she was the person she saw with the lady, and that she entered the house with the lady, and even counted, after returning to Cheng's house, she walked out more than the lady .

In her eyes and heart, it seems that there is nothing in this world that the lady does not know.

And her wife did not disappoint her.

"He came from there." Cheng Jiaoniang said, and slowly raised her finger to the next direction, "Age, fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing home clothes, so he is not a foreigner, he is casual and relaxed, not a servant , on the father's side, there is no such a big son, this is the eldest lady, the young master over there."

Banqin nodded suddenly.

"My lady knows a lot." She laughed.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her and pursed her lips.

"You." She raised her hand and poked Banqin's forehead clumsily and slowly, "If you think about it here, you can know."

Banqin giggled.

"If a lady thinks about it, I don't have to think about it." She said.

"Can I think for you, forever?" Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"Miss, Banqin will follow you for the rest of her life, you can't do without Banqin." Banqin shouted.

They had already stepped into the courtyard gate when they spoke.

Sitting on the threshold of the courtyard was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl who was playing with stones when she heard this and scoffed.

"No one else wants to be so stupid. Idiots will be old girls for the rest of their lives!" She said, making no secret of her fear of being overheard.

"You're a fool." Banqin retorted, "My wife is the smartest person in the world!"

"Smart man, Mrs. Zhao didn't come today because she asked for leave. I forgot to get some rice and vegetables. You can find a way to eat yourself." The little girl said, threw a stone and ran away.

Banqin yelled twice to no avail.

"Lady, it's too bullying, let's tell the master." She said.

"You don't need to report this kind of thing." Cheng Jiaoniang said, and walked into the house, "Because we know it well and don't ask, we will be humiliating ourselves if we report it."

Banqin seemed to understand, but followed.

"Then, forget it?" She asked, "There is no other way?"

"This." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I'm not sure."

ah?what does it mean?

Banqin doesn't understand even more, but as long as the lady understands, she doesn't want to, she still thinks about what she can and should think about.

"My lady, what do you want to eat tonight? And wheat beans..." she said, counting with her fingers.

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