On such a moonlit romantic night, there is a beautiful and charming woman who kisses you lightly on the cheek, Zhong Hou can't help but be a little intoxicated. At this moment when the autumn wind is intoxicated, our Zhong Hou is more lost, such a sexy and charming beauty, he can easily have it, but why is he always unable to make up his mind? A forest is really more important than a tree? A man can't live alone without paying attention?

Zhong Hou couldn't achieve the great liberation of the inner world, so he was in pain, and he felt tormented. Luckily, there are a few things that can be a quick distraction.

"I promise you. Zhong Hou was willing from the bottom of his heart this time, "It's just that can you tell me why you have to participate in the Chinese medicine conference? There should be nothing attractive to you about the Chinese medicine conference, although those prizes are precious, they will definitely not be placed in your eyes." ”

This question, no matter how Zhong Hou thinks about it, he doesn't know the result, so he simply asks it. Cooperation, honesty is an important premise.

Anal gently brushed her forehead, pulled a strand of long hair in front of her back behind her shoulders, stretched her waist again, and moved her body to her heart's content, and then said unhurriedly: "The prize will always change." Have you ever heard of the Thirteen Directions of the Neijing?"

"I've heard that. Zhong Hou was a little puzzled, how could anyone who studied Chinese medicine not hear the thirteen prescriptions in the Yellow Emperor's Neijing. I've never heard that a joke.

Anar smiled lightly and said, "What we know is a prescription in a broad sense, and it is not valuable. The thirteen sides of the Neijing have been transformed by a master, and I am talking about the thirteen sides of the Neijing after the transformation. ”

"So what. Zhong Hou was a little disdainful, "No matter how you transform it, it's still thirteen squares, nothing unusual." ”

Anar was extremely angry, glanced at Zhong Hou fiercely, and muttered a few words without learning and not knowing how to do it, before continuing: "You, you, there are still many things you don't understand." Well, since I am your future wife, then I will tell you a good story, so as not to embarrass me when I go out. ”

Zhong Hou's eyes widened, I am sorry for you......? I...... Zhong Hou struggled for a moment, but still gave up talking. Queen Anal's aura is too strong, Zhong Hou has the heart to resist, and he has no power to return to heaven.

"It was a long time ago, and I don't know which master has been transformed by the thirteen directions of the Neijing, and it has a good therapeutic effect on some incurable diseases, such as cancer, leukemia, and AIDS. If you think about it, science is so advanced now, but most people are still unable to do anything about these diseases, or they have to spend a lot of money to see them, and they may not be successful. And our Thirteen Prescriptions of the Neijing can already have an effect on these diseases to a certain extent. If you think about it, if you have these prescriptions and study them carefully, you may be able to find a cure for the above diseases. No matter how bad it is, at least there is one more research direction. Anal became a little excited as she spoke, which made Zhong Hou slightly surprised, she didn't expect her to have such a side, which made her look less ethereal and more real.

The transformed version of the Thirteen Directions of the Neijing is so powerful? So, presumably, any person who studies Chinese medicine will not give up such an opportunity to get it after understanding the meaning of the Thirteen Directions of the Neijing. Zhong Hou naturally wanted to have this prescription very much. "Then why did the person who had this prescription take it out again?" Zhong Hou asked with some puzzlement.

Anar smiled bitterly: "You may not believe it when you say it, this prescription is in the hands of a foreigner." It was a very powerful foreigner. He may need the help of TCM medicine for something, so he offered this prescription as a reward for the winner of the TCM conference, on the condition that the winner needs to do him a favor. ”

"That's right. Zhong Hou nodded thoughtfully, there was some truth in saying this. There is the temptation of the thirteen parties of the internal scriptures, and Zhong Hou attaches more importance to the Chinese medicine conference. Thinking of his grandfather's occasional loss, Zhong Hou couldn't help clenching his fists, after many years, my Zhong family is coming back again, so let all the grievances and grievances be broken at once. Zhong Hou's eyes suddenly became firm.

Feeling the change in the momentum of the man around him, Anal smiled again, it seemed that his words still had a certain motivating effect on him. She admires such a man and hopes that he will keep it up.

Well, this time the main thing has been solved, Anal stood up and gently stroked Zhong Hou's head with his hand, like a mother caressing her child: "Be obedient, work hard, if you do well, I will be rewarded." ”

Reward, what reward? Zhong Hou was about to ask, but Anal smiled slightly, and quickly retreated to the window and jumped down.

Zhong Hou hurriedly got up and chased after him, and when he reached the window, he only saw a dark shadow and gradually disappeared. For a while, Zhong Hou suddenly felt a little stunned.

Some people are familiar at first sight. Some people are as white-headed as new. Although Anar was a little stronger, Zhong Hou liked the feeling of staying with her, it was an inexplicable strange feeling, a tremor in the depths of his soul, a factor flowing in his blood. Now the beauty is ethereal, only the moon is white everywhere, if it weren't for the faint fragrance, Zhong Hou almost suspected that this was a spring and autumn dream.

A gust of cold wind swept by, Zhong Hou shivered, and then woke up from that emotion, he shook his head helplessly, and prepared to continue to go to bed. Somehow, when Zhong Hou walked towards the bedside, he always felt that someone was smiling lightly, as if in his ear. But looking back, it's still empty.

The night was even quieter, Zhong Hou lay on the bed, but his eyes were open, and he couldn't sleep anymore. A doll kissing his wife who appeared plainly was like a gust of wind that blew Zhong Hou's pool of spring water. The person who is outside the matter can say a cool thing about what to do, but Zhong Hou, who is in it, is only deeply confused.