Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Saturday Lang wanted to turn around and leave, but Qin Langjun pressed his shoulder.

"This time, still, two."

A female voice followed the voice of the servant girl.

Liu Liulang groaned in his heart, the voice was obviously dull, but he could hear a bit of teasing from it.

Where there is a master, there must be a servant.

This is her voice.

Sure enough, it's not good, it's not as good as a maid, and the strange gems are treated as rubble.

Qin Langjun raised his head and saw a woman standing by the door in the porch.

At this time, the snow grains had turned into snowflakes, flying in the air, and in the white snow and mist, the woman in the deep robe with long sleeves and drooping black hair was particularly eye-catching.

This is Mrs. Cheng who has been abandoned for nearly ten years and has traveled thousands of miles alone.

This is Mrs. Cheng who laughed at me before and made a newcomer with plain hands.

This is the Mrs. Cheng who hates tea and fine food, who comes and goes as she pleases.

I have been admiring for a long time.

Qin Langjun stretched out his hand, as if arching from afar.

Losing any leverage, Qin Langjun fell slightly forward, but fortunately the young servant and Saturday Lang were quick to help.

A few people walked in with a little stagger like this.

"Miss, I'll have a drink with you." Qin Langjun said, without politeness or courtesy, as if he had known him for a long time, he shouted in his mouth, holding on to his crutches, and walked step by step.

The maid was slightly surprised.

Cheng Jiaoniang also watched, but her expression remained the same.

"Would it look better if the cripple was naked?" she asked.

The boy who stepped down the corridor almost slipped and fell, with a terrified expression on his face.What a bold little lady!

Saturday Lang raised his eyebrows and snorted.

"Pretend to be stupid again, I'm really naked for you to see, what do you do?" He simply shouted.

The maid covered her eyes with her hands, she was ashamed, and she did not listen or look at indecent insults.

Cheng Jiaoniang turned her eyes to him, and glanced slowly again.

"That's none of my business," she said.

Saturday Lang blushed from choking and his neck was thick.

"Lady, this barbarian is too deceitful." Qin Langjun took the words and said, "I will definitely come to have a drink with you."

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"Same cup?" she asked.

Qin Langjun looked at her.In one fell swoop, he took the wine bowl he was holding when he came out of Saturday Lang's house.

"Same sorrow." He said.

Same cup?Sad?

What are these two talking about?

"The lady has hands and feet, but she is held hostage by this savage and trapped, just like me, a man with crippled hands and feet, who is angry and can't be free, what can I do. What can I do!" Qin Langjun laughed and drank the wine. Sadness, common sorrow, who knows the sorrow in this heart."

He laughed loudly, but the maid at the side felt sore in her heart.

have no choice.have no choice.

Who wants to come to Zhou's house, who wants to come to Zhou's house.Being held hostage by this savage, he first forced him into captivity, then forced him to apologize, trying to be strong everywhere, but he didn't want to know what was wrong, but he didn't want to know where the lady was sad.

How helpless the lady must be, trapped in this woman's body.Hate this bundle of blood relatives, say that you can't break free, you can't get rid of it.

fine.Fortunately, some people know, some people know.

The maid raised her hands to cover her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

This gentleman is not bad.

Liu Liulang glanced at Qin Langjun, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his face tightened immediately.

The door was open, and those sitting in the room could see the snowflakes flying outside.

"Too much bullying, too much bullying." Qin Langjun was still holding his wine bowl and laughing, pointing at Liu Liulang and then at the sky, "I can't beat the sky, can't I beat you?"

After all, he took the crutch again.

"Qin Sangzi, enough is enough." Liu Liulang shouted sullenly, reaching out to grab his crutch and snatch it away.

"Saturday, don't you know what's wrong with you?" Qin Langjun smiled, pointing at him with a wine bowl, "You are too deceitful."

The maid looked at Liu Liulang angrily at the side, yes, he said he admitted his mistake, but he didn't think he was wrong at all!

Deceiving too much!

Saturday Lang sullenly sat down angrily.

"At the beginning, I didn't care to take away your maid, I was wrong." He said, "You are angry and resentful, just rush at me, thinking of grandma and aunt, don't hate the Zhou family, hate Zhou, this surname .”

"Since you are thinking of your grandmother and aunt, how can you treat her like this?" Qin Langjun said, still holding the already empty wine bowl in his hand, "Pour the wine, pour the wine, I share the sorrow with the lady."

"Yes, we deceive people too much." Liu Lang gritted his teeth and said, looking at Cheng Jiao Niang, "What do you want to do, just talk."

"You mean, it's her fault if she doesn't forgive and refuses to ask you how to make amends? And you are wronged?" Qin Langjun said shaking his head, pointed at Cheng Jiaoniang, and looked at Liu Lang, "Good words You are the one who said the bad things, Liulang, you are not as bullying as you are when you do things."

The maid nodded, yes, yes.

The lady said that, but the gentleman in front of her said these words for her, it can be seen that the grievances suffered by the lady are still clearly seen by someone.

"I just want to do something, I don't know how to do it." Liu Lang sat up straight and said sullenly, "You can do whatever you want to vent your anger."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Jiaoniang.

On the opposite side, Cheng Jiaoniang had been sitting quietly without saying a word, but when she saw them looking over, she was silent for a moment, covered her mouth with her hand and yawned.

"Why, still not taking it off?" she said.

The maidservant, who was originally sad, almost laughed when she heard the words, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

"Cheng Jiaoniang, you are not finished yet!" Liu Liulang sat up on one knee and shouted.

Qin Langjun also laughed.

"It's not over." He said, throwing the wine bowl in his hand at Liu Liulang, "Get out, don't be annoying here."

"Qin Sangzi, why are you joining in the fun!" Saturday Lang said angrily, catching the wine bowl.

"Get out! You are such a person. I am really blind. If you don't leave, I won't recognize you in the future." Qin Langjun pointed to the door and said.

Zhou Liulang gritted his teeth and stared, then strode out with a flick of his robe.

Outside the courtyard gate, many people stood quietly, even those holding umbrellas almost became snowmen.

"Liulang, Mr. Qin Lang himself is inside? This, this is not good." Mrs. Zhou said hurriedly, while reaching out to hold her son.

"What's wrong? Let that idiot take the opportunity to rely on him, that's good!" Liu Liulang said angrily, and strode away with his sleeves flung.

Mrs. Zhou wanted to shout but didn't dare to shout loudly.

"What are you talking about, this child?" She said, "Is the Qin family so good at relying on others?"

If she could rely on it, with so many daughters in the family, she would have already made up her mind.

Qin Langjun, what is this doing?Really drunk?

Qin Langjun was the only one left in the room, and he seemed very happy to see Liu Lang go away.

"This kind of person must be taught a lesson." He clapped his hands and said, "It's too much to deceive people."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Cheng Jiaoniang.

"Lady, calm down, it's not you who should be angry, but him." He said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and said oh.

"That's natural." She said, looking at Qin Langjun, "He's gone, do you still take it off?"

It's terrible... Qin Langjun's servant can't wait to bury his head in his neck, what a fool!What are they talking about!

Qin Langjun looked at her and laughed.

"If the lady wants to see it, I might as well take it off." He said with a wry smile, "It's just that my incomplete body doesn't look very good."

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