Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Liu Liulang thought about thousands of situations that would happen to him after doing this, thinking that this woman would cry, get angry, or sneer, and then say something sarcastic, or she would be like Qin Langjun with a smiling face, with a kind face and even say Blame yourself, wait for the reaction.

In short, Ren Er is in a thousand ways, and I will stand still and punish myself.

However, what he didn't expect was that the lady would not cry, make trouble, be ashamed, make trouble, or be impatient, but stretched out her slender hand and pointed at him.

You are not good looking.

Not good looking!

Where is it not good?

Liu Liulang subconsciously looked down at himself. He was thrown around by his father, elder brothers and masters when he could not walk. He started practicing martial arts when he could walk. It didn't win a lot of applause, and there were countless women's handkerchiefs and sachets raining down.

Not good looking!Will you watch it!

No, no, he didn't let her read this!

The woman was still staring at him, and the shy maidservant at the side was also spreading her fingers and peeping through the crack.

Saturday Lang collapsed in an instant, and subconsciously turned around.

Cheng Jiaoniang is in chaos.

"What are you doing, Liulang, it's very cold." Mrs. Zhou shouted, crying for the maid to put on her clothes quickly.

"Mother, don't worry about it." Liu Liulang gritted his teeth, his face was red and green, he threw away the servant who was approaching, he pulled out the thorn and raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Mrs. Zhou waited for the maid to scream.

"My son." Mrs. Zhou rushed over and hugged Liu Liulang.Looking at the bright red welt on his body, he cried loudly, "My son."

Although Liu Lang was a young man, he couldn't resist the entanglement of several women. After two or three strokes, the thorns were taken away and the cloak was wrapped around him.

"Liulang, she is your younger sister, what can brothers and sisters disagree with..."

"...Don't you embarrass your sister by making such nonsense..."

"..you scared your sister..."

Mrs. Zhou was crying while holding her son, thinking that Cheng Jiaoniang was silent from the beginning to the end, if it were any other woman, she would either cry in fright or panic.

She raised her head and called Jiaojiao.Look down the porch.

The woman in the corridor has long since disappeared.

What about people?

Mrs. Zhou froze for a moment, and a servant woman hurriedly pointed to the room.

The door was opened, and Cheng Jiaoniang, who had already sat down inside, was listening to the maidservant and looking around the room, looking relaxed and content.

"Jiaojiao."

Mrs. Zhou dragged Saturday Lang into the house.Sit down on his knees.

Because he didn't wear a shirt, the cloak spread out as he knelt down, revealing his naked chest.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked away from the screen and stretched out her hand again.

"Naked," she said, mouth curled, pointing with one finger.

How can this woman speak!

Mrs. Zhou was a little ashamed even though she was a woman.He hurriedly stretched out his hand to help his son cover it up, but also disrupted what he was going to say.

"You're just messing around. I'm sorry, your sister doesn't understand this." She complained in a low voice.

Saturday Lang blushed.

"I'm here to apologize seriously, don't pretend to be a fool!" He raised his eyebrows and shouted as he sat up straight.

"Is it just an apology to take off your clothes?" Cheng Jiaoniang said, her blank expression didn't show the slightest reaction, but she looked extremely serious and focused.

"You still pretend to be stupid!" Liu Liulang blushed and simply stood up.

Mrs. Zhou tore him down.

"Liulang. What are you calling? How does she know this? Isn't it scary that you, a man, suddenly ran in front of this woman? Do you think she is a man like you?" She also shouted anxiously.

Liu Liulang didn't speak, and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang with a stubborn face.

When she is your average man?

Cheng Jiaoniang also looked at him, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Qin Langjun slapped his legs and laughed loudly, shaking the wine bowl on the low table in front of him.

In the room, Liu Lang was still shirtless, and a girl was rubbing the ointment on the scars of the thorns on his back.

"I really didn't expect that you would come up with the idea of ​​pleading guilty." Qin Langjun laughed.

Saturday Lang sat on his knees, his face and body tensed because of the burning pain from the ointment.

"I didn't expect that such a heroic pleading in the snow would be turned into a little lady molesting a young man by you." Qin Langjun said again, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, "Besides, the little lady left the boy in shame. Lang."

This time, even the girl behind Liu Lang couldn't hold back her laughter, and she immediately confessed her mistake.

Liu Lang ignored it and waved her out to drive her out.

"It's so stupid to pretend." He said with a sneer.

"So what?" Qin Langjun asked, "Since you can pretend to be reckless and rude, she can also pretend to be stupid."

"It doesn't matter whether she is pretending to be stupid or in a daze, she still came into my house." Saturday Lang said with a snort.

Before he finished speaking, Qin Langjun grabbed the crutch beside him and hit him hard.

His attack was full of strength, although he couldn't hurt Liu Liulang, but still surprised Liu Liulang.

"Sangzi, you are crazy! Why are you hitting me!" He shouted with a glare.

"I hit you barbarian, you're too deceitful!" Qin Langjun also said with a glare, took up the wine bowl with one hand and drank it down, and grabbed the crutch with the other hand to beat him again.

Saturday Lang's upper body is naked, even though his muscles are strong, he does not want to be beaten in vain.

"You have to drink as soon as you come, and you will be crazy after eating!" He said, getting up and avoiding.

But Qin Langjun didn't stop, raising the crutch in his hand to chase after him.

"You savage, bullying too much, bullying too much, I feel bad! If you don't beat you, you won't be able to recover!" He shouted, and called the servant again, insisting on helping himself up and chasing Liu Lang.

This bustling made the maids and servants very uneasy, and they didn't know how to make a fuss.

Qin Langjun has always been elegant, and he rarely even speaks loudly, but at this time he even chased and beat Liu Lang with wine.

"Who am I bullying!" Liu Liulang was also a little confused, could it be that he had really drunk too much?What's wrong with you at home?But, who can give him anger?

"You, you bullied me." Qin Langjun shouted, not knowing that he was drunk, his eyes were slightly red, and he threw the crutch in his hand.

Naturally, Saturday Lang would not be hit by him, so he dodged it with one step, frowning.

"You, if you bully the lady of the Cheng family, you are bullying me." Qin Langjun staggered and fell to the ground, and said loudly.

What?Saturday Lang black face.

"You, who is she to you!" He couldn't help muttering, could it be that the last joke was really on his mind?

Qin Langjun raised his head to look at him, and sneered.

"Her? She is me, I am her, the world's fallen." He said, standing up, "I, I want to see her."

The girl and servant were shocked.

This, this is not good.

"Madam, Madam, Qin Langjun drank too much and made a fuss and went to Mrs. Cheng with the sixth son."

The maid rushed to report, and Mrs. Zhou, who had just sat down for a while, jumped up again.

It was so easy that he sent Liu Liulang away, and said a lot of good things. After all, Mrs. Cheng didn't cry or say anything about leaving, why did this bastard lead people away again.

It's nothing more than my own brothers and sisters, this Qin Langjun is a foreigner!

Mrs. Zhou burst into flames.

This person didn't feel relieved at all when he picked it up, on the contrary, he became even more troubled.

"Hurry up, hurry up and stop it," she shouted, hurrying out.

At this time, Qin Langjun and Liu Liulang had already arrived at Cheng Jiaoniang's door.

The maid standing in the corridor saw it at a glance and turned around quickly.

"Miss, that naked person is here again." She screamed, raising her hands, as if she was about to cover her eyes in the next moment.

Saturday Lang staggered at the footsteps of the shout.

This shameless maidservant!

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