142: Lang Jun, it's dangerous for you to be like this (3) [Monthly pass 600+]
Such a box the size of a fingernail not only contains the powder after purification and grinding of the previous medicinal materials, but also mixed with other strong spices that invigorate the blood, which will make the mouth dry, the skin will heat up, and hallucinations, and the effect is equivalent to the legendary strong Cui love medicine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tsk, although the technology of this era is not very good, this kind of derivative product related to reproduction has developed quite well.
Using a handkerchief to wipe off some of the powder, Jiang Pengji closed the box again, "That's it?"
The old housekeeper couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that her face was normal and her eyes were clear.
Thinking of the handyman's reply, his old face was stunned, "Naturally, there are more than that, there are some other ...... It's a very absurd thing, but in order not to pollute Lang Jun's ears and eyes, and in order not to startle the snake, so I didn't smooth those out. ”
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and guessed what the old housekeeper's "absurd thing" was, probably a small prop.
Don't think she's been single for years and doesn't know anything.
"Mention this to your father, and he should know how to do it. That Meng Ying is not good, bringing these things into the Liu Mansion, who knows what kind intentions he has?" As she spoke, Jiang Pengji received the box into her purse.
The old butler wanted to stretch out his hand to take the thing, but he didn't want to freeze halfway: "......"
Because Meng Ying is the "son" of his stepwife, and he entered the house as the niece of his stepwife's mother, he naturally accompanied his stepwife to dine in the name of "filial piety". looked at the mature woman sitting on the top and eating elegantly, and her mouth suddenly became dry.
This is his father's former wife, and he is his nominal "biological mother", and the double taboo identity makes him feel very excited, just thinking about it makes him feel impatient, but this is Liufu, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake in the open.
Compared with Qianglai, he prefers half-push and half-push, which is more interesting.
The thought that the mistress of the Liufu had become his woman when everyone didn't know it made him smile.
The steplady sat on the top, looking coldly at the delicate "lady" who bowed her head slightly, and her heart was tired.
"What do you want to be so happy about?"
She dropped her chopsticks, and it was strange to see such a person with a good appetite.
Meng Ying suddenly came back to his senses, put away the little thoughts in his heart, and said respectfully, "When my son was in Mengfu, I always wanted to reunite with my mother, looking forward to it day and night, but I didn't expect that my dream would come true now, and I couldn't help but be happy at this time...... It made my mother laugh. ”
Tsk, this mouth is as eloquent as his father, but who doesn't know what color he has in his stomach?
The stepwife was disgusted, but on the surface she still maintained a neither hot nor indifferent attitude, "It's bitter for you." ”
"My mother is now in good health, and my son doesn't feel bitter no matter how much she suffers, it's all worth it. ”
If it is a mother and son with a normal relationship, when the mother hears such words, even if she is not moved, she will be greatly relieved, but when she thinks of the child she worked hard to conceive, the son with a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows was given the title of the concubine in front of him, and enjoyed the preferential treatment of Meng's sister-in-law, while her son was killed by the slut alone, and he didn't even have a name after his death.
Whenever she thought of this, the step-lady felt a flame of hatred burning in her heart, forcing her reason to the brink of collapse.
In a bad mood, the stepwife sent Meng Ying out with a casual excuse, and he was still wearing the fake skin of a filial son, so he naturally didn't dare to be disobedient.
However, Meng Ying didn't dare to be angry at his stepwife, couldn't he still sprinkle the breath in his stomach on the little guy next to him?
That little guy can get Meng Ying's love, and he is still alive and well, so naturally there is a way to appease Meng Ying.
"Lang Jun beats and scolds the slave, this is the honor of the slave. The little guy was slapped a few times on his face, his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, his skin was fine and white, and the two slap marks were very obvious, "However, if it is seen by others and causes them to misunderstand Lang Jun, isn't it the slave's fault? ”
Meng Yi snorted angrily, entered the room, sat down, and poured two cups of tea.
The little guy didn't know much about Meng Ying, once he showed such a posture, he would definitely be deflated by someone.
"Hmph, what a cold-hearted woman, no wonder her father hated her at the beginning. ”
Meng Yi remembered the perfunctory attitude of his stepwife all along, and couldn't help but hold his breath in his heart, he had never even been so filial to his own mother, that woman even took Qiao, and it was a shame to send him out hastily just now.
The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Lang Jun is not angry, you have been raised by the master since you were a child, and it is right that she is not close to you." ”
"Then what else do you think I can do? She has been on guard against me, and she has not seen her drink the porridge she has been sent...... And don't let me get close to ......."
The little guy thought for a while and said, "Look at it, Lang Jun can be a little more roundabout." She fell out of favor soon after giving birth to her young son, and later remarried Liu Zhongqing, and was so attentive to Liu Zhongqing's second son, it was not because of her empathy, it can be seen that she still has mother-son friendship in her heart. It's not as good as this, Lang Jun is more close to that Liu Langjun and befriends him, and that lady's attitude will naturally soften. ”
Meng Yi raised his head and looked at the little guy suspiciously, "You dog-headed military master, can this suggestion work?"
The little guy breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Lang Jun will know if you give it a try, if this method fails, it will not be too late for you to find a slave to settle accounts." You are the lady's 'own son', and no matter how cold she is on the outside, her heart is also towards you. What's more, that Liu Langjun is the son-in-law born to Liu Zhongqing's original match, if that lady gives birth to a son-in-law in the future, wouldn't her child be inferior to Liu Langjun?"
Seeing that Meng Yi's expression was slightly relaxed, he fanned the flames again, "In other words, don't look at how good that lady is to Liu Langjun now, I don't know how disgusted I am in my heart." And no matter how close you are to her, in the end you are the 'mother and son' who break the bones and tendons. ”
Meng Ying thought about it for a while and felt that there was some truth.
"Let's do this for now, if it doesn't work, it's a bad idea, be careful with your flesh and skin. ”
The little guy smiled and flattered him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He thought that he was in trouble, but he didn't know that he happened to fall into the hands of Jiang Pengji, she had already dug several pits waiting for Meng Ying to jump, and she would definitely squeeze out all the little value he had left, and then let him die quietly.
That night, three or two figures crept into the farm.
One of them saw the neatly folded objects in the corner of the kitchen, and went up to check it, a few bedding, a few warm clothes, and some medicinal materials for treating wind and cold and healing wounds, and people couldn't help but be surprised, "Captain, this ......" (to be continued. )