Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Sorry, Master, I am worried."

Zhao Shan grabbed his hand and looked at his face. When he only thought about improving his medical skills, he ignored the fear of his parents. Presumably his parents should be more worried? Since he came to the Master, he rarely went home. Although his feelings with his parents and brothers were still there, he was somewhat alienated. He should listen to Master’s words and advise them to move to the capital and stay with them. Filial piety is that at least it can’t be like this for a few years. “What do you say, Master is not worried about the apprentice? Shouldn’t you still be with me?”

Putting out a look of anger, Ling Jingxuan deliberately squinted, Zhao Shan waved his hand: "Not Master, I am?"

"Ha ha"

Before waiting for him to finish, Ling Jingxuan screamed and laughed. He always watched the Chu Yunhan, who had exchanged views between them, and patted Zhao Shan’s shoulder: “Your master is teasing you, don’t care about him.”

Really, how can he be a master like this? Didn’t you see the mountain rushing to cry? "Master?"

Zhao Shan looked at him silly, and Ling Jingxuan couldn't stand the surrender: "Well, I will make a joke with you. You should be tired all the way. It's still early, let Lingyun give you Arrange a room to take a break, and later they will come back, you can't rest if you want to rest."

He is a little apprentice, sometimes he is a bit too sleepy, but he is very cute.

"No, I am with Master."

"Hey, hug!"

After the words were not finished, I was interrupted again by a magnetic magnetic cymbal with a nasal sound. Zhao Shan turned around and looked at the small squad that had already woke up, rubbing his eyes with both hands and facing them, Ling Jingxuan helplessly shake Shaking his head and reaching out to pull him into his arms.

"I still come, if the child hits your leg, it will be bad."

Chu Yunhan worried about his hand, and the small group that was still in a confused state grabbed Ling Jingxuan's clothes reflexively. Every time he slept after a nap, he needed Ling Jingxuan to hold it for a while to be truly awake.

"It doesn't matter, my injured right leg is not so easy to get."

Ling Jingxuan had to refuse his kindness when he saw it. He held a small group with one hand and let him lean in his arms. The other hand patted his back gently.

"The small corps are so big. I left when I was over the age of the year, but he was as cute as a child, white and tender and fleshy, Master, will he still lose weight now?"

Finally, there will be a good look at his youngest brother, Zhao Shan’s favorite smile. I remember that before the Master always disliked the small dumplings, he always said that he would give him weight loss, but Xiaowen always guarded his younger brother. Every day in Wangfu is full of laughter and laughter.

"What do you think? Look at his body shape and you don't know?"

Throwing him a look, Ling Jingxuan smiled helplessly and spoiled. In fact, the small dumplings are not really fat like a meat dumpling. Maybe he is more meat than his peers, but his flesh is very comfortable to touch and let him It looks so cute, it’s really thin, I’m afraid it’s not so cute.

"Oh, I don't like this kind of fleshy little corps, Master, don't abuse your brother again in the future. The children are fat, remember that when we were young, we couldn't help us to be fat, but unfortunately the economic conditions are not allowed, we can fill our stomachs. Even if it’s good, how much meat can you raise? Didn’t the Master always say that they would develop a chubby meat bun in Xiaowen? Is it not realized now?”

In front of Master, Zhao Shan’s words were also more, and his face was still full of bright smiles.

"Don't mention the meat buns, I also vowed to raise Xiaowen Xiaowu into the second generation of ancestors. As a result, they are better than one. You still don't know? Besides Xiaowu Xiaohuzi, those children are all small shows. Xiaowen was still admitted to the first place."

He said that he was disgusted, but anyone with eyes could see that he was very happy and very proud. "Really? Xiaowen, they are really powerful. Xiaowu Xiaohuzi didn’t like reading books since he was a child. Accidents, and they are still small, and they will be tested later."

Wen Yan, Zhao Shan smiled even more happy, scholars, although their family is basically not lacking a small show now, but in the countryside, if you are admitted to a show, then it is necessary to celebrate the lively celebration of the village. They are so small that they are still so young, and they may be able to give them a chance to come back in the future.

"Don't mention it, Xiaowu is impossible to test again. You also know that his ambition is to be a general. If there is a military champion, he will definitely go. After that, he is estimated to take over the burden of his father and his son. The responsibility of the entire Qingguo."

Speaking of this, Ling Jingxuan still has some disappointment, other people's dreams of military power, but he hates to hand over, a small piece of warfare, the responsibility of carrying is unimaginable.

"Is there still a small seven small texts to help them? At least Xiaowu is lucky than Lao Jiu, he is not alone."

Knowing his mind, Chu Yunhan gently intervened. In those years, before he met Jingxuan, Lao Jiu was always a person who took all the responsibilities. He had to deal with the ambitious neighbors outside, and he must also guard against the emperor. The suspicion and others have changed their power, he is the hardest, but now it is good, he has Jingxuan, they will help him share as much as possible.

"I know, I just hurt my little buns."

Raised his head and smiled slightly, Ling Jingxuan said faintly, maybe this is the contradiction of being a father?

"Hey, what are you talking about? Who is this uncle?"

I don’t know when the sober little smug looked at them curiously, and it seemed that he only noticed the existence of Zhao Shan at this time.

"Not an uncle, a brother, you have to call Shanzi, his name is Zhaoshan, and he is the only apprentice."

Let him sit on the bed himself, Ling Jingxuan pinches his nose, and the small group squints at Zhao Shan: "What is the apprentice?"

"Apprentice is the person who learns the craft with Master. I learned medicine with Master. Does the small group still remember me? When you were a child, I often held you. When I was a child, I also helped you celebrate."

Without waiting for Ling Jingxuan to open, Zhao Shan reached out and pinched his face. The soft and tender touch was undoubtedly very comfortable, and he could not bear to remove his hand.

"Is that right?"

The small group looked at herself with a puzzled look. After seeing him nod to himself, he struggled to stand up from the bed and politely gave Zhao a sly look: "Hello, my son, my son is a small group. I am already four years old. I like to eat delicious."

The small family seems to be a self-introduction. If you don't add the last sentence, it is really a perfect little prince. Unfortunately, this is also a very small style.

"Well, after the mountain brother remembers to sell you a lot of delicious."

Zhao Shan made him amused, and smiled even more brilliantly. He used to think that the small group was very cute, and now it seems more lovely.

"it is good!"

I never knew the politeness of the small dumplings, but their movements were too big. The Yang brothers and sisters who fell asleep on the other side also got up, and the small group fluttered over Yang Liu and took a kiss on his face. Pulling his hand enthusiastically said: "Sister, I told you, this is the brother of Shanzi, the apprentice of the ape, and many people have hurt us in the future."

He said that he is so serious that eight hundred people who don’t know may be thinking that he is talking about more important things.

"Shanzi brother!"

Yang Jiasan's brother-in-law screamed in unison, and the two Lingulong Zhang, who were waiting at the side, quickly hugged them together with Chu Yunhan, lest they accidentally touch the wound on Ling Jingxuan's leg, and the small group was ready to go under the bed. Climb, climb to the general and turn back nervously: "Hey, people want to marry, you don't want to sleep anymore!" Ling Jingxuan's sleepy picture also affected him in the morning, the little Danfeng eye rendered naked fear and Fear, as if to say, I don't like to sleep, don't sleep.

"Well, let's go, don't break it, you have already slept enough, you won't sleep anymore."

When the heart was tight, Ling Jingxuan threw him a soothing smile. The small scorpion used the hands and feet to go to the end of the bed and climbed out of bed. One person ran to the water.

"The little troupe is very sensible."

Looking at his back, Zhao Shan sincerely praised that Master's sons are very sensible.

"It's better to be sensitive than to be sensible."

Ling Jingxuan sighed softly, the more sensitive the child, the more profound the memory of certain things. After a long time, the small group was afraid that he would sleep for a long time.

"Ling Shu, are you still hurting?"

The awake Yang Lan Yangshu brothers stood by the bed and watched as he watched the leg wrapped in gauze. Ling Jingxuan shook his head and said, "No pain, so don't worry about Xiaoshu Xiaoyan, wait two days for the wound to grow. Ok, Ling Shu can walk around."

"Well, Ling Shu, you have to hurry up, I don't want to see Ling Shu lying on the bed."

Yang Shu took his brother and looked at him for a moment, and let Yang Yun, who had combed his head well, ran over to climb the bed and hold Ling Jingxuan’s arm. The little cheek leaned against him: “I don’t like it, Ling Shu bleeds. Liu Boy is afraid!" Speaking, Xiaotoutou choked red eyes again. She remembered the days when they were in the mountains. Originally, they almost forgot. Ling Jingxuan was again wounded and decisively reminded them of it.

"Well, Ling Shu promised that you will never be hurt again in the future."

Touching the head of Yang Liu, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes looked at the Yangshu brothers seriously, without their request. When he woke up and saw that they were all red-eyed, he warned himself that he would never be easy again. Injured.

"Ling Shu does not lie to us!"

Yang Liu looked up and looked at him. Ling Jingxuan said with a funny voice: "Small girl, do you learn to doubt Ling Shu?"

It seems that although he reminds them of bad things, they don't seem to have much influence.

"It’s not a blame for people who are uncle Ling."

Holding his hand again, Xiao Liuer blushes with a slap in the face, saying that the prostitute is the father’s little cotton jacket, this is true, and the smiles of Ling Jingxuan and Chu Yunhan will be known. Little cotton jackets call their hearts.

"Hey, hey-"

After the water was released, the small squad ran in and jumped in, and he was full of energy. Chu Yunhan quickly intercepted him halfway: "You have a wound on your body, don't go to you, don't rely on you, little dumplings Is it good to play with the round?"

God knows how much he is afraid that he accidentally touched Jing Xuan’s injury. What if he bleeds and bleeds again? "But people want to play with them."

The small group looked at his family and grievously said his own thoughts. He didn't know why, but he didn't want to leave his gaze.

"Master can't play with you for a while. Is it good for Shanzi to take you to play? I haven't seen it round for a long time. They must have forgotten me. Will the small group accompany me?"

Chu Yunhan was unable to refute, Zhao Shan walked over and directly picked him up. On the other hand, he couldn’t rely on Ling Jingxuan’s body. Yang Yang’s fruit was broken. Yang Shuyang also stepped away a little and leaned on the bed. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, how can he be so delicate? However, thinking about Chu Yunhan may be frightening, and he did not dare to deny it. The more gentle people on weekdays, the more horrible the temper is, the more he does not want to be the first to eat crabs.

"Well, oh, I will be back soon, you don't want to sleep!"

The small group of wrinkled little eyebrows thought for a long time before nodding, and did not forget to smash his family again. Yang Shu saw the younger brother and sister also walked over: "Shanzi brother, can we go together?"

"Of course, let's go."

Although I still don't know the origins of these children, Zhao Shan likes them very much. After turning back and nodding with Ling Jingxuan Chu Yunhan, Zhao Shan took the children out, and Long Zhang also followed suit. Taking the child is her task, and she always remembers her responsibilities whenever and wherever.

"It’s finally cleared, do you want to sleep again?”

After sending away the children, Chu Yunhan exaggeratedly spit out a sigh of gas. He had never done this before, but after he became a relative with Zeng Shaoqing, his expression changed more and more and became more and more abundant.

"No, where is Jiang Suiyun?"

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan asked in a deep voice, the woman, he had to personally clean her, not because she poisoned herself, but because she killed the innocent people on the street, even though he was not a meeting. The people who have mercy on the people, even seldom care about the lives and deaths of unrelated people, but he never kills innocent people like this, and kills ordinary people who have no power to fight back.

"Don't ask, the only thing you have to do now is to heal the wounds, and the other ones will be handed over to us."

Chu Yunhan narrowed his eyes and sat down at the bedside. He had to worry about everything on weekdays. Now he is injured. Before his injury, he will never let him intervene in anything.

"Sorry, Yunhan, I am worried, I just asked her about her life and death, and I didn't plan to deal with her now."

Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan hurriedly apologized first. His fainting today really scared many people. When his family prince returned, don’t even think about it. It’s not conducive to hurting!

"It's me who apologizes. If it's not for cover me, you won't be hurt. Jing Xuan, promise me, at least until the injury is good, don't worry about other things."

Chu Yunhan shook his head, and it was inevitable that he was a little excited at the end. Fortunately, he was just a coma, if there was a case? Even if Lao Jiu and the children do not blame him, he will be uncomfortable.

"What do you think, I am not hurt because of you, don't take anything to yourself, Yun Han, I am very grateful to you to help me stop the children, did not let them slammed into it, don't think about anything right. Whose problem, we are brothers, have you forgotten?"

At a glance, he saw what he was thinking, and Ling Jingxuan pulled his hand and said seriously.

"Well, you haven't promised me yet."

Nodded, Chu Yunhan stubbornly asked for his promise. He knew that he had to deal with the tribes in southern Xinjiang. He had to take the respect of Jing Xuan, but not now, waiting for his injury and planning again, they are not even a few I can't wait for the day. "Okay, I promise you that it is, but that Jiang Suiyun is well watched. All people close to her must take antidote and don't fall over with her medicine."

Ling Jingxuan helpless, what else can I do?

"Do not worry, I shut her in the firewood room, there is a small seven sent to my Royal Shadow Guard, she wants to escape, unless the sky is smashing."

The phoenix phoenix instantly chills and swears, and the person who dares to hurt Jingxuan is cheaper.

"Well, you are ready."

Ling Jingxuan nodded and leaned back. Looking at Chu Yunhan’s beautiful face that did not change for five years, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but sigh. God is really kind enough to them, thirty people, it looks like twenty It looks so beautiful and beautiful, and the body is born with the sacred inviolable temperament. If it is modern, I don’t know how many big stars to kill.

Looks like Ling Jingxuan seems to have forgotten, he is also one of the people who have been loved by God. He has been twenty-five, and it seems that he is not the same as in his early 20s.

"Don't look at me with that kind of vision, I want to let the old ninety me remember me?"

Can't stand his amazing eyes, Chu Yunhan did not look good at him, his face is even better, he is also optimistic for a few years, as for this? Besides, he is not worse than him.

"Oh, my family will not remember you, he will only remember Shaoqing."

A smile of the thief, Ling Jingxuan naughty blink of an eye, Chu Yunhan helpless smile: "You are almost the same, Xiaoliu is very poor, often let you join forces to bully."

Although he is sometimes an accomplice himself!

"That is his own search for abuse. It doesn't matter to us. It's against Yunhan. Do you want to adopt a small tree?"

When it comes to business, Ling Jingxuan’s smile gradually precipitates. This matter should have been said later, but now Jiang’s family is over, and then the tribes in the mountains. Before that, he had to determine the meaning of Yunhan and find opportunities. Then they told the Xiaoshu that if they were willing, they would go back with them as the sons and daughters of Zeng Liuye, if so? They chose to stay in southern Xinjiang, and he would respect their opinions. However, before that, he must first determine the quality of the Wusun Department. This time, letting Shaoqi inquire about the Wusun patriarch’s affairs is to make a foreshadowing. If the Wusun Department already has a patriarch or a child of Akasaka, then regardless of whether Yangshu is willing or not, he will bring them back to Beijing.

"Adopt them? Can you? Are they unwilling?"

Chu Yunhan has a glimpse of it. There is no such thing as rejection. Instead, he is nervous and expecting. He really likes those children. If they can be his children, he will definitely take care of them.

"Of course, I have already let Rui Rui and Shaoqing mention it. He seems to respect your meaning. When he comes back, you can talk to him. After all, three children, and still with You and Shaoqing have no blood relationship. If you are sure, I will go to the children and say that they should also be willing."

"Well, Jing Xuan, thank you!"

Chu Yunhan gratefully nodded. He thought that he would adopt the children. He did not expect that the first thing he thought of was him.

"Oh, what are you thankful for? Are you willing to adopt them? I don't know how happy I am. This is the blessing of those children."

Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly, Yun Han has always been worried about not being able to give Xiao Qi a happy childhood. In this way, he can make all the regrets to make up for them in Xiaoshu, and they will get the small trees. A pair of fathers who love them.