Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

In the hall of the old master of the Zhang family, Cheng Jiaoniang took off her cloak and hood, and knelt down.

"Long time no see, don't come here without any problems." She saluted.

The old master Zhang in the main seat smiled and nodded slightly in return.

"Miss, don't come here without any problems." He smiled.

The two compartments sat down, and the girl from the Zhang family held tea outside the door.

"My wife wants white water."

The girl and maid who were kneeling on the left and right by the door spoke at the same time.

Mrs. Zhang laughed.

At this moment in the Zhou family, Zhou Liulang raised the bow in his hand to Qin Langjun who was sitting and waiting.

"Yes, it is this bow." Qin Langjun said.

Liu Liulang threw it away, and the maid beside him couldn't help but whisper.

Qin Langjun is an incomplete person after all, can such a heavy longbow hold it?

The Sixth Young Master never seemed to remember that he was an incomplete person when he met Qin Langjun.

Qin Langjun stretched out his hand to grab it, but his body was swayed and almost fell down, because his legs and feet were not moving, and he looked a little embarrassed.

But he didn't feel displeased at all. Instead, he laughed, raised the longbow, and stretched out his hand to pull it hard.

The bowstring did not move.

Qin Langjun gritted his teeth hard, his delicate face became tense, his belt became a bit tough, and the bowstring was finally pulled away with difficulty.

"That's right, that's right, three fights with one stone is much more powerful than those hunting bows with five or six fights." He said, "Come on, let's try to shoot willows with this one this time."

Saturday Lang sat still.

"What's the matter?" Qin Langjun asked, "Miss your sister again?"

Saturday Lang stared at him.

Qin Langjun laughed, and turned the longbow in his hand.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about being good. If you don't correct your mistakes, you are an unforgivable sin." He said.

"I know my fault." Saturday Lang said sullenly.

Qin Langjun was a little surprised that he admitted his mistake so simply.

"It's also my fault. I'm biased. I thought of the strange thing about going back to Jiangzhou from Bingzhou, but I didn't expect that a fool can be cured. If I reminded you more..." He smiled and shook his head.

"It's none of your business!" Liu Liulang interrupted him, snorting. "Do you think you've really become a god? You want everything? Besides, what kind of prejudice is this? Who would have thought that Chishaer would..."

The stupid boy can be cured and become a smart person.

Who believes it?Who believes it?

Who in the world would believe it?Otherwise, how could there be rumors of Yuxian spreading like this.

Qin Langjun laughed and raised his teacup.

"You don't need to explain me. I'm not like you. I can admit my mistakes. I can't explain my mistakes. I torture myself. I am very kind to myself. Don't worry." He smiled.

Saturday Lang didn't speak, he picked up the tea bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

"You are wrong and have no mercy." Qin Langjun said.

If there is compassion.Liu Liulang would not stop seeing this cousin, or even say a few more words.If so, he will definitely be able to discover the difference in his cousin, and it will not cause the current misunderstanding.

"I admit this, but if I do it all over again, I will still do it." He said sullenly.

This idiot is a stain that their Zhou family doesn't want to mention.I can't wait to wipe it clean, this idiot.He didn't want to take a second look at the fact that the Zhou family's reputation had been ruined, and that it had become an unbearable burden for his grandmother and aunt's life.

Qin Langjun nodded.

"That's right, this is the truth, so this is also the point where your conflicts cannot be resolved." He said, reaching out and pressing his forehead.

Saturday Lang put down his tea bowl and looked at Qin Langjun.

"Thirteen." He said, "You have helped me twice. If you hadn't reminded me the first time, we wouldn't have brought her to the capital so easily."

Qin Langjun shook his head and smiled.

"No, no, it's not my fault." He said, drinking tea slowly, "It's just that she just wanted to come. At most, it gave her some convenience."

After all, he looked at Saturday Lang.

"It's a very frustrating feeling, isn't it?" he asked with a smile.

Saturday Lang was silent for a moment, neither admitting nor denying.

"Thirteen." He raised his head to look at Qin Langjun again, and said, "The second time, you pretended to be crazy to express your grievances to her, and you were speaking for me."

Qin Langjun looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Thirteen." Liu Lang took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, what should I do, so that I can completely settle this matter with her."

"This." Qin Langjun looked at him and said with plastic surgery, "This, you shouldn't ask me, you should ask yourself, how do you want to end it?"

Saturday Lang let out a breath and looked outside the door.

"What do I want?" he said, gritted his teeth, "It depends on what she wants!"

The door of the house was pulled open, and Banqin was pushed in.

"Pack up your things." A woman said, "It's easy to talk and let it go. Go to someone else's house to do something well. If you lose face and get it back, you can be regarded as my aunt. I think highly of you."

Banqin was in a trance, staggered a little from being pushed, knelt down and supported the couch.

"I called Ren Yazi from Dongjie."

"The family doesn't have enough staff, so Mama Jiang asked to buy another one."

"I said at the time not to let her wash the room. The higher ups wouldn't listen, calling people indiscriminately. These girls who have been with ladies and sons are very pampered and can't do anything..."

"It's time to sell..."

The women gossiped at the door.

Banqin knelt on the ground and looked around blankly.

"Hey, pack up quickly." A woman urged.

Banqin came back to her senses and walked a few steps on her knees.

"Aunts, aunts, please, I, I want to meet, meet..." she trembled.

"Who are you seeing?" The woman frowned and asked, then smiled and shook her head, "I said you should give up as soon as possible, and follow An Ansheng, don't even think about it here, don't even think about seeing the sixth son, the men in the family don't care about the backyard. You dare to ask the sixth son, and you think that if the sixth son asks, the madam will keep you? I'm afraid, that would not be as simple as selling you to someone else."

Banqin shook her head.

"No, I'm not meeting the sixth son, I'm, yes, I'm seeing..." She couldn't say it out of her mouth.

See the lady?What face do you see?It's hard now, thinking of her again?

Banqin covered her mouth with her hand and fell to the ground sobbing.

That's it, that's it.

"Aunts, I, I, I want to change clothes and freshen up." She raised her head and said while wiping her tears indiscriminately, "Look at me like this, I'm ugly. When people come later, I don't look good .”

The women looked at her and nodded.

"Okay, that's right." One said, "Hurry up."

The door was closed, Banqin sat on the ground and looked around.

Now the lady is doing well, and the girls around her are also good. I heard that the master and wife of the Zhou family don't dare to treat her poorly. In short, the lady is living very well.

She has nothing to worry about, and besides, what right does she have to worry about.

It's just that I didn't see you again...

So what if you see her, the lady can't remember or recognize her long ago.

So much better.

She knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of Cheng Jiaoniang's yard.

Sitting on the sedan chair, Qin Langjun drew his longbow again.

"I've practiced for about half a year, and I'll be able to take it in and out freely." He said enthusiastically.

Liu Liulang strode ahead, also holding a bow in his hand.

"Liu Lang, I'm not perfunctory. What you can do now is not to provoke her, stay away from her, and do whatever she likes. It's much better to let her feel at ease than to admit your mistakes. "Qin Langjun smiled and said, "Actually, you and her are nothing at all, most of the time you are mediocre."

"Now she caused trouble on purpose!" Saturday Lang said angrily.

"Sincerity is the most important thing in friendship." Qin Langjun said, while patting Liu Liulang with the arrow in his hand, "You first pat your heart and ask if you are sincere? Don't ask her how."

Saturday Lang turned around and wanted to say something, when he heard a commotion, and there were maids and servants running around.

"Come on, someone hanged himself." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)