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Dongfang did not shy away from it, let him see it, but thought proudly in his heart: "What is it to deceive others? If you can deceive him into believing that he is sick, that is the means of a miracle doctor." Xin girl, the old man is very dedicated!"

Wang Heng suddenly smiled and said, "This official does have a hidden disease. ”

Dongfang poured ink in surprise and said: "Antai, you ......"

Wang Heng affirmed: "There is a hidden disease!"

Dongfang Qianmo sighed: "You have figured it out!"

Wang Heng wanted to beat him, but he resisted it and asked sincerely: "Then according to the seniors, this hidden disease of this official may be cured?"

Dongfang poured ink and twisted his beard and said, "Yes!"

Wang Heng asked, "How can you cure it?" He wanted to see what tricks this old king could come up with, and if he said it was bad, he would definitely pull off his beard.

Dongfang poured ink and said incomprehensibly: "This is a secret for the old man." When the time comes, I will prescribe a prescription for Antai to ensure that you are cured of the disease. ”

Wang Heng was suspicious when he heard it, can he really cure it?

Isn't it said that the heart is sick? What other way can cure him than to bring Xin'er to him? This old Hades is playing tricks on ghosts again!

Dongfang poured ink and said: "Before that, Xiao Hengheng still has to have taboos. ”

Wang Heng asked, "What taboo?"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "Avoid women!" He said very naturally, just like telling a patient to avoid cold, spicy, and oily meat.

Wang Heng was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "Just don't get close to women." If you get closer, the girl will be angry, and if the girl is angry, she will be in trouble!

Wang Heng sneered: "Old Hades, you are poor in donkey skills, and you use this to fool me? Shouldn't you tell me to try to have more contact with women?"

Dongfang poured ink and waved his hand: "Don't try!"

Wang Heng asked, "Why?"

Dongfang Tianmo asked rhetorically, "Do you want to see Meng Qingquan?"

Wang Heng said: "I don't want to!"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "That's right!"

Wang Heng said: "Yes, say it clearly!"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "You clearly don't want to see it, if you go against your will, you will definitely be bored in your heart." The more times this happens, the more serious the disgust for women, the more serious the disease, and finally leads to the sight of women as a flood beast, and the disease is terminal, and it can no longer be cured!"

Wang Heng's eyes became more and more strange, and after a while, he said, "The juniors must follow the doctor's instructions." ”

Dongfang Tianmo smiled: "It's good if you are willing to cooperate!"

Wang Heng asked, "What else is taboo?"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "That's all, no." ”

Wang Heng stood up and said, "Farewell!"

Dongfang poured ink and said: "Don't you stay to have a drink with the old man?" Love House and Wu, he wants to contact Wang Heng more, and seeing him is like seeing Mrs. Wang.

Wang Heng didn't reply: "No, I don't want to see your face." If you force you to stay against your will, it will also aggravate your condition, and at that time, even men will be regarded as beasts of the flood, which will be serious. ”

Oriental Ink: "......"

This kid refuses to suffer a loss!

It's the same as Xin girl!

It's really not a family, don't enter a family!

Dongfang poured ink and sent him out, while thinking to himself, Liang Xinming's guess was really accurate, saying that Xiao Hengheng had a hidden disease, and he really couldn't ask for it. In this world, only she can cure Xiao Hengheng. Just thinking about it, Wang Heng turned around and warned: "Old man, don't call me Xiao Hengheng next time, otherwise I will pull off your beard." Do you believe it or not?"

Dongfang poured ink and hurriedly said: "Letter, letter!"

Only then did Wang Heng get on his horse and leave.

Everyone was waiting for the Wang and Meng families to withdraw from their relatives, but the two families did not withdraw from their relatives, but the news came that Meng Qingquan moved into the small ancestral hall of the Wang family for retreat.

Meng Qingquan claimed that she had a marriage contract with Wang Heng, and had lived in the Wang family for many years, so she had already regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Wang family. She has no talent and no virtue, she can neither let Wang Heng agree, nor can she die - this will make the Wang family bear the name of injustice, in order not to delay Wang Heng's life, she invited herself to move into the small ancestral hall of the Wang family to retreat. Whoever Wang Heng marries in the future, it's up to him. As for her status, it also follows the convenience of the Wang family, whether it is a wife or a concubine, she doesn't care, as long as one party is in a quiet room, she will live this life.

The Wang family dispelled the idea of retiring from their relatives.

Liang Xinming heard the news and his face sank.

Is this woman determined to be Wang Heng?

But this is a very clever method.

A noble daughter of a family has retreated to such a point, how can others accuse her again, is it true that she wants her to die? After all, the two families are married, and the woman's name is as big as the sky, and she has done nothing wrong, so the Wang family has no reason to withdraw from her family.

Wang Heng is affectionate to Lin Xin'er, and Meng Qingquan is also affectionate to Wang Heng. She has a marriage contract with Wang Heng, and she has this qualification to stick to it. Not only will the world not accuse her, but they will also praise her for her steadfastness and affection, and even hope that Wang Heng will have a change of heart one day, anyway, Lin Xin'er is dead, but Meng Qingquan is alive.

Liang Xinming sneered: What kind of loyalty, it's just a dog skin plaster!

No matter how expensive it is, it is also a dog skin plaster.

She must help Wang Heng tear off this plaster!

"Meng Qingquan, don't say I didn't give you a chance. It's been seven years, and you haven't been able to impress him, and you still refuse to let go?

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The small ancestral hall of the Wang family was the place where an ancestor of the Wang family retreated.

That afternoon, in the ear room of the ancestral hall, Wang Mengxue and Meng Qingquan sat opposite each other under the window.

There is a jade Guanyin statue on the table, and a Hetian white jade lotus incense burner next to it, and the mist curls out from the gap in the openwork furnace lid.

Meng Qingquan was copying the scriptures with his head down, his expression focused. He was dressed in a light green gown, plain, without any colors or embroidery, a black beard with black hair, and only a jasper hairpin pulled into a simple cloud bun, except for this, he did not wear a trace of ornaments on his body, and even took off his earrings. The flower-like girl jumped out of the red dust.

Wang Mengxue asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Meng Qingquan said: "What do I think my aunt should do?" While saying, he still copied the scriptures, without distractions, and did not treat Wang Mengxue as a guest.

Wang Mengxue frowned slightly, speechless.

She is not the girl who quarreled with Wang Heng Lin Xin'er for a dog in the past, she has presided over the internal affairs of the Xuanwu Palace for several years, and she has already cultivated tenacity. She was not moved by Meng Qingquan's appearance, and she didn't feel that Meng Qingquan was pitiful.

Meng Qingquan is not desperate, with her appearance, she will definitely be able to marry a good family after retiring from her family, but she insists on going all the way to the dark. On the contrary, it was the Wang family, who was held by Meng Qingquan's hand, for fear of having a reputation for unbelief and injustice, so he did not dare to withdraw from his family, and Wang Heng refused to marry Meng Qingquan, and he was in a dilemma, so he was embarrassed.

Good upbringing made it impossible for Wang Mengxue to speak ill of Meng Qingquan, so she could only use another method to deal with it, her own words were like knives, and some subtle words were sharper.

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