No!! Huang Fuchen roared angrily, "Ben Shuai must do you tonight!" ”

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"Huang Fuchen, I advise you to save it." Ye Yanran hooked her lips and sneered coldly, looking at the man's ugly face, her heart was very happy.

"Woman, get you to death!" Huang Fuchen pulled the woman's legs apart with his palm, and was about to pull out the woman's mattress pants.

The movement froze suddenly, and a strong qi flowed in the stomach, rushing out violently, and the feeling of stomach swelling and pain hit again.

"Damn woman!!" Huang Fuchen cursed and rushed out of the door angrily.

Ye Yanran saw Huang Fuchen's back, snorted coldly, and sat up, "Hmph!" Do it yourself! ”

Ye Yanran pulled the diagonal shirt on her body, and the diagonal buttons had been torn by the man.

Ye Yanran put on a cover, got out of bed, came to a desk, spread out a piece of paper, held a brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote down a prescription for laxatives.

Ye Yanran pushed open the door, and the cold wind outside swept the snowflakes in front of her, and Ye Yanran couldn't help but shiver.

"Aunt Eight, what do you command?" The servant guarding the door flashed out from the door.

Ye Yanran was startled, then regained her composure, and handed over the piece of paper, "Immediately send someone to grab a post of such medicine and come back, according to the medicine explained above, boil it and send it to the young marshal, just say what I ordered." ”

The servant took the sticker and ran out.

The snow was a little lighter, but the ground was thick on the ground.

Ye Yanran went back to the room to sleep, lay on the pillow towel, and closed her eyes, Ah Zhuo, are you sleeping with your bride in your arms now?

Thinking of this, Ye Yanran shivered all over, her eyelids trembled sourly, she tightened the futon on her body, and curled up sideways.

The night was dark, and even after the wee hours of the morning, the snow would darken the whole world.

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In the Golden Mansion, inside the new house, the lights have been dimmed, and the big red wedding candles are swaying.

On the bed, Jin Xue was lying on the red makeup, lying down, looking sideways at the couch not far away from time to time, on the couch, Huangfu Zhuo was lying on his back, and the narrow couch made his other leg hang under the couch.

"On such a cold day, sleeping like this, he will catch a cold... Jin Xueli muttered.

Jin Xueli saw that Huangfu Zhuo was already asleep, got up and opened the wardrobe, took out a futon, and walked towards the couch.

Jin Xueli carefully covered the futon on the man's body, bent down to take off the leather shoes on the man's feet, and laboriously lifted the man's hanging feet onto the couch, and covered the futon again.

Jin Xueli breathed a deep sigh of relief, stood, looking at Huangfu Zhuo's sleeping face, under the fragmented hair, Qingjun's eyebrows were dyed with pain, just sleeping soundly, Jin Xueli also saw that his sword eyebrows were wrinkled, and he could see how uncomfortable he was in his heart.

"Dr. Zhuo, I'm sorry." Jin Xueli muttered, and her heart felt sour.

Jin Xueli once thought about whether there was a reason for that accident, but now it seems to be a trap, a trap for Dr. Zhuo's eldest brother to his own brother, if he had known earlier, maybe he would have refused to marry and fulfilled him and Miss Ye, but... But my heart is so reluctant.

Jin Xueli lay back on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time, until the day gradually dawned, tears wet the pillow towel, and she gradually fell asleep.

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The next day, the snow stopped, the sky cleared, and the warm winter sun shone on the earth.

The young marshal's mansion, Lianxuan, the servants were busy extinguishing the wick in the lantern, and some servants were busy cleaning up the snow.

The door of the new house was pushed open, Ye Yanran was wearing a Western-style shirt and trousers, a woolen sweater, a jujube red coat, her long hair was casually coiled behind her, and she went out with a pair of medical kits on her back.

"Aunt Eight, where are you going early in the morning?" The mother-in-law in the courtyard stepped forward to ask.

"When I went to the Western Medical Center, it has been freezing recently, and it has been snowing for several days in a row, so there should be a lot of patients coming to see you."

The mother-in-law listened, looked at the new aunt in front of her in surprise, and nodded a little puzzled, "Mrs. Eight, have some breakfast?" I immediately ordered my subordinates to take it to the side hall? ”

Ye Yanran smiled a little gently, "No, I'll go out to eat something, you guys are busy." ”

Ye Yanran turned around and was about to leave, when a maid called Ye Yanran at the back, "Eighth aunt, you wait!" ”

Ye Yanran stopped and watched the maid walk forward with a bowl of steaming medicine, "Eighth aunt, when did you give this medicine to the young marshal what you ordered Uncle Zhang last night?" ”

Ye Yanran remembered Huang Fuchen last night, and finally returned to the bed, did not disturb herself anymore, hooked her lips and smiled, "He gave him a drink when he woke up, three times a day." ”

After Ye Yanran finished speaking, she didn't want to say more, and disappeared into the eyes of all the subordinates with the medicine box on her back.

"Xiaohe, do you think that our eighth aunt is a bit special, different from other wives?" The old woman asked the errand girl in a gossiping voice.

The maid looked at Ye Yanran's disappearing back and nodded, "Well, I don't think it's the same either, no wonder the young marshal brought her to Lianxuan to live." ”

The light was much stronger, and beams of light fell into the new house.

On the bed, Huang Fuchen moved his eyelids slightly, turned sideways, and wanted to hug the woman on the side of the bed with his hands and feet.

The feeling of emptiness, Huang Fuchen was startled, looked sideways, his dark pupils instantly expanded, and the whole person jumped up.

"Bang~~!" With a bang, Huang Fuchen only wore a thin underwear, slammed the door, and shouted loudly, "Someone! Come!!! ”

"Young marshal, what do you command?" A handyman stepped forward.

Huang Fuchen grabbed the collar of the handyman, lifted it, and asked angrily, "Where is the eighth aunt?!" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes searched anxiously for the familiar figure.

The miscellaneous servant trembled back in fright, "Young marshal, the eighth aunt went to the Western Medicine Hall." ”

"Western Medical Hall." Huang Fuchen repeated, his eyes widened suddenly, he pushed away the miscellaneous servants, and turned back to the room.

A moment later, Huang Fuchen came out of the room again, dressed in a long gown, wearing a luxurious mink fur cardigan, and a pair of short leather boots that landed on the bluestone strips in the front yard.

"Damn woman! This has long legs and can run! Huang Fuchen was indescribably angry in his heart, and his face always felt that he couldn't hang it, on this wedding night, the next day, the bride left first, and he didn't understand, and thought that it was because of his lack of ability.

"Young marshal, is this the medicine that Aunt Eighth ordered you to drink?" A maid stepped forward with steaming medicine.

Huang Fuchen stopped, looked at the bowl of medicine, first confused, and quickly reacted, he was a little crying and laughing, Ye Yanran, you woman, you are the one who drugged it, and you are the one who has the antidote, and you are the one who has the antidote, so you have the initiative in everything, but let Ben Shuai become a puppet who is at the mercy of you, it is really you!

Huang Fuchen took the bowl of medicine on the tray and quickly drank it all.

Huang Fuchen had just come out of Lianxuan, and Adjutant Chen was waiting outside on time and stepped forward, "Young Marshal, do you want to prepare a car to go to Qizhou this afternoon?" ”

"Let's go to the Western Medical Center on South Street to pick up people first!" Huang Fuchen made a decision in his heart, he must bring that woman with him on this trip to Qizhou.

Adjutant Chen listened to Lianxuan's servant say something early in the morning, so he naturally knew who the young marshal was going to pick up.

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In the Western Medical Hall, there were two long queues, and Ye Yanran was auscultating one by one.

Downstairs, a car stopped, Huang Fuchen got out of the car, looked at the queue outside, and was stunned for a moment.

"Young marshal, it seems that Aunt Eight is too busy." Adjutant Chen, who was on the side, spoke.

Huang Fuchen felt a trace of unspeakable displeasure in his heart, and fell to the ground coldly, "No matter how busy you are, it's just the eighth aunt who is handsome!" ”

In the doctor's consultation room, Ye Yanran was auscultating a patient with a stethoscope.

A burst of movement fell from outside, Ye Yanran raised her head, her eyes were shocked, and the patients in the long queue were all expelled from the door by Adjutant Chen.

Huang Fuchen entered the consultation room from the outside, his tall and straight body was backed by light, and his eyes fell sharply on Ye Yanran.

"Young marshal, what are you doing here? I'm seeing a patient. ”

Huang Fuchen stepped forward, grabbed the woman's arm, and lifted her up from her position, "Ben Shuai is sick, let's see a doctor for me." ”

Ye Yanran was lifted up by the man, and her eyes collided into the man's eyes, "Didn't I tell my subordinates to give you the medicine to drink, did you drink it?" ”

"Drink!" Huang Fuchen hooked one arm and brought the woman into his chest, "However, Ben Shuai's illness is not light, and he still needs your treatment." ”

Ye Yanran looked into the man's eyes, and her voice was a little worried, "You... What is wrong with you? ”

Huang Fuchen took the woman's hand, and suddenly pressed it under the man's waist and abdomen, bulging the sac, and his voice was hoarse and bewitching, "Yan'er, Ben Shuai is not lightly ill here. ”

Ye Yanran trembled, and wanted to withdraw her hand in a panic, "Huang Fuchen!" Qingtian prostitutes, you are so shameless like this! ”

"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen smiled lowly, wrapped his palm around the woman's waist, and pinched the woman's chin with the other, "Ye Yanran, repeatedly provoked Ben Shuai, so attracted Ben Shuai's attention, and worked hard, don't you just want Ben Shuai to love you the most?" Ben Shuai will do what you wish! ”

Ye Yanran shuddered all over, looking at the simplely decorated consultation room, her expression was flustered, "Huang Fuchen!" This is a Western medicine hall! This is the consultation room, there are a lot of patients outside, you can't be here. ”

"Hahaha!" The man laughed wildly, and Huang Fuchen let go of the woman's chin and rubbed the woman's eyebrows, "Yan'er, are you thinking too much?" Well? ”

“。。。” Ye Yanran was silent for a while, completely unable to figure out the man in front of him, what did he mean?

"Ben Shuai really wants to do you here!" Huangfuchen paused, "But you are already the eighth aunt of Ben Shuai, and you will be in Japan for a long time, and you can escape the first day of the new year but not the fifteenth!" ”

"So what are you doing with all my patients?" Ye Yanran listened, and her heart fell when she mentioned her throat.

Huang Fuchen let go of his arm and raised his voice in a loud voice, "Go back to the house with Ben Shuai, clean up, and go to Qizhou!" ”

"Xia Qizhou?!" Ye Yanran's voice rose a few points, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Huang Fuchen's arm, "What about my eldest brother?" How is he doing now? Why can't my father even find out the slightest word about him? ”

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, stared at the woman's phoenix eyes, and smiled a little complicated, "How could your father's spies get such confidential information?" ”

"Then tell me the truth, how is my eldest brother doing now?" Ye Yanran asked nervously and paused, "He! Is it raw? Is it death? ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes flashed a little bright, and he chuckled, "Sheng!" Ben Shuai will definitely save his life! ”

Ye Yanran breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said, "Then what am I going to do with Qizhou?" ”

"Qizhou is also freezing now!" Huang Fuchen leaned close to his face, his pupils dilated incomprehensibly, "You are naturally going to warm the bed for Ben Shuai!" ”

"You..." Ye Yanran was so angry that her phoenix eyes rolled her eyes sharply at Huang Fuchen and turned her face away.

"A woman who warms the bed should have a docile temper!" Huang Fuchen pinched the woman's chin again, forcing her to face him.

"Woman, provoke me! Think about the consequences! Now it's just to let you warm the bed, which can be regarded as Ben Shuai's kindness to you, which is the bottom line of hurting you! Don't try to annoy Ben Shuai again!! Huang Fuchen let go of Ye Yanran's chin, his voice was a little colder, and he remembered the sin he suffered last night, and his legs were still a little weak, He had been trapped by a woman, and he had been so nested all night.

Ye Yanran saw that the man's face changed, and she sneered coldly in her heart, sure enough, this man's face always turned clear in front of the bed, and he turned his face ruthlessly when he got out of bed!

"When are you leaving?" Ye Yanran fell coldly.

Huang Fuchen's eyes sank, "I've gone back to the Shuai's Mansion for lunch, you clean up and leave immediately!" ”

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Jin Mansion, inside the new house.

Jin Xueli changed into a peach-colored jacket with a skirt, her hair was combed in a gentle and virtuous manner, and a gorgeous blonde hairpin was inserted into her temples.

Jin Xueli moved her soft steps, stood beside the couch, looked at the still sleeping Huangfu Zhuo, bent down, looked at the sleeping man with dazed eyes, and reached out to touch the bridge of the man's nose.

Huangfu Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, saw a pair of jade hands stretched out, and saw that it was Jin Xueli, sat up from the couch at once, and said angrily, "What are you doing?!" ”

Jin Xueli saw the man wake up, and suddenly withdrew his hand shyly and timidly, put it behind his back, and looked at Huangfu Zhuo timidly, a little afraid, "Doctor Zhuo. I.. ”

"Don't call me Dr. Zhuo!!" Huangfu Zhuo glared angrily, "I've never known you. ”

Huangfu Zhuo got off the couch and got up to leave.

Jin Xueli suddenly grabbed the man's sleeve and said anxiously, "No! Dr. Zhuo, you and I have known each other three years ago, you forgot, I am Little Pear, the little pear you saved! ”

Huangfu Zhuo woke up with a hangover all night, and his head was still a little drowsy.

Jin Xueli saw that the man did not refuse, and suddenly became excited, "Doctor Zhuo, you wait, wait!" I'll show you something! ”

Jin Xueli anxiously ran back to the dresser, opened the cabinet, took out the box of brocade boxes, ran to Huangfu Zhuo, and opened the lid of the box in a panic with her little hands.

"Doctor Zhuo, look! These prescriptions were all prescribed by you back then, and the prescriptions you prescribed for my treatment back then! Take a look! ”

Jin Xueli took out a stack of prescriptions, held them in the palm of her hand, and placed them in front of Huangfu Zhuo, the woman's eyes were full of ardent expectation, "Doctor Zhuo. Back then, thanks to your superb medical skills, I was pulled back from the ghost gate, Xueli has always remembered your life-saving grace, and originally thought of the grass ring in the next life, fortunately I can marry you as a wife in this life, and I will serve you wholeheartedly. ”

Huangfu Zhuo Qingjun's gaze swept Jin Xueli lightly, reached out and took a stack of prescriptions in Jin Xueli's palm, placed them in his palm, and looked at them one by one.

"You kept these prescriptions for three years?" Huangfu Zhuo raised the stack of prescriptions in his hand, and his eyes were gloomy and gray.

Jin Xueli looked directly into the man's eyes and nodded continuously, "Well, I stayed for three years, just to thank Dr. Zhuo for his kindness... ”

Before Jin Xueli finished speaking, Huangfu Zhuo snorted coldly, pinched the stack of prescriptions and walked towards the desk.

The candle that had been burning all night flickered on the core of the fire, and Huangfu Zhuo raised his hand, and the stack of prescriptions lit on the core of the fire.

Jin Xueli covered her mouth suddenly, and her eyes were dazed as she watched the stack of prescriptions burning above the flames, and her eyes moistened.

Huangfu Zhuo scattered, and the stack of prescriptions turned to ashes and drifted away, filling the room with the smell of paper burning.

Huangfu Zhuo stepped on the ashes, passed by Jin Xueli with an indifferent expression, stopped, and his voice was cold and piercing, "If I go back to three years ago, I will definitely not save you, I will watch you die." ”

A gust of wind passed by, Huangfu Zhuo left the new house with his feet heavy, leaving Jin Xueli standing in place, sour tears could no longer help welling up in his eyes, watching the man's back fade away and disappear into his eyes.

Huangfu Zhuo had just left the courtyard, and two soldiers were lying in front of him, "Young Master Zhuo, please go back!" ”

Huangfu Zhuo stared at the two soldiers and was furious, "Lao Tzu is worshipping now, his relatives have also become pro, and the cave room has also entered!" Huang Fuchen, that shameless man of Lao Shizi, what else does he want!! ”

"Young Master Zhuo, this morning, you will also bring the young grandmother to serve tea to the Overseer and the old lady! Don't delay! ”

"Son of a bitch!" Huangfu Zhuo scolded all of a sudden, and suddenly fought with the two soldiers.

Not far away, Jin Xueli stood on the threshold, looking at Huangfu Zhuo who was fighting with the two soldiers in a daze, tears were dry, but tears poured out again.

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At noon, in the dining room of the young marshal's house.

Huang Fuchen took Ye Yanran into the dining room, and the four aunts and wives sitting inside all stood up at once and landed in unison, "Young marshal, good afternoon!" ”

Huang Fuchen sat down towards the main seat in the middle, originally thinking of beckoning Ye Yanran to come over.

Ye Yanran glanced at the huge round table, she subconsciously didn't want to sit with Huang Fuchen, she didn't think too much, she stepped forward and sat next to Xia Yun, because Xia Yun sat a little farther away from Huang Fuchen.

When Huang Fuchen saw it, a displeasure crossed his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart, this woman really doesn't know how to lift!

Xia Yun glanced at Ye Yanran beside her with disdain, and said in a coquettish voice to Huang Fuchen, "Young marshal, this new eighth sister is sitting in the wrong place!" The position in which she sits should be the fifth sister! ”

Ye Yanran listened, glanced down at her position, didn't think much about it, got up straight, and moved towards another position on her side.

"Poof", the second aunt Chen Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled at this time, a little sarcastic, "Yanran, right?" You still sit in the wrong position, that's the sixth aunt is too sitting! ”

Huang Fuchen's face was cold, but there was a ridicule in his eyes, the woman at this table was a little jealous, he knew best, but he really wanted to see when Ye Yanran would be able to play tricks and be jealous for the sake of this group of women.

Ye Yanran's eyes turned to Huang Fuchen, and her voice was cold, "Young marshal, where should I sit?" Please make it clear. ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes looked at Ye Yanran coldly, his dark brown pupils stared at Ye Yanran's slightly unhappy cheeks, and the corners of his lips raised an imperceptible smile, but he didn't respond.

At this time, the third aunt Zhu Bilian stood up, twisted the waist of the water snake, and came behind Ye Yanran, with a coquettish voice, "Sister Yanran, although all the wives in this handsome mansion sit on an equal footing, but this meal, the distribution of monthly money from each hospital, and everything is done in the order in which each wife enters the mansion. ”

Zhu Bilian said, stretched out her hand and took Ye Yanran's hand, as if she was very friendly, and said with a smile, "You are the eighth wife to enter the mansion, and there are ten people at this round table, which naturally starts from Yuqiu over there, and the eighth is your position!" ”

Ye Yanran listened, snorted coldly in her heart, pulled out the hand that was held by Zhu Bilian, and sat down towards the eighth position.

Ye Yanran sat down naturally, without saying a word, so that all the women at the table were unspoken, and the third aunt Zhu Bilian looked at Ye Yanran a few more times, and there was a ruthless light flowing under her eyes, this woman really has determination.

Huang Fuchen saw that Ye Yanran didn't complain, and he was inexplicably unhappy in his heart, so he panicked, and said heavily, "Eat!" ”

Huang Fuchen moved the chopsticks, the other aunts and wives followed the chopsticks, and Ye Yanran moved the chopsticks idly.

Ye Yanran was eating, her eyes were full of dazzling dishes, and she couldn't reach some dishes that were slightly palatable.

Ye Yanran glanced at the chicken, duck and fish meat in front of her, and finally landed on a plate of cold bracken.

The corners of Ye Yanran's lips rose slightly, and she took a bite of bracken and landed in the rice, with a slight spicy taste, she felt particularly appetizing.

Ye Yanran ate a few bites of rice in a row with the cold bracken, and was about to drop the chopsticks again.

"Hong'er, go and bring me that plate of bracken!" The fourth aunt, Tai Xia Yun, suddenly spoke to the personal maid behind her.

The maid Hong'er didn't say a word, stepped forward and took away the dish in front of Ye Yanran, and the chopsticks that Ye Yanran was about to stretch out fell short, so she had to clip a piece of fish meat at random.

When Huang Fuchen saw it, his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Ye Yanran's reaction, trying to find a trace of anger from the bottom of her eyes, as if every woman had a little temper, but she couldn't catch it at all.

Xia Yun chewed the bracken, swallowed, and spoke to Huang Fuchen in a sharp voice, "Young marshal~~, I didn't expect that there would be such a fresh bracken in this cold winter wax moon, this taste is really authentic!" It's a little sweet and sour and a little spicy, but it's crispy and tender! ”

Huang Fuchen's eyebrows raised slightly, a little casually, "Really?" Take it and I'll taste it! ”

"Okay, young marshal, Yun'er will come over!" The fourth aunt, Tai Xia Yun, picked up the bracken at once, and approached Huang Fuchen step by step.

Xia Yun landed in front of Huang Fuchen with the dish, reached out and grabbed a chopstick bracken, and handed it to Huang Fuchen's mouth, "Young marshal, taste it!" ”

Huang Fuchen took a bite of the chopsticks bracken, his eyes fell on Ye Yanran opposite, looking at her expression.

"Young marshal, is it delicious?" Xia Yun bent down expectantly and waited.

"Go!" The second aunt was too Chen Wanwan to see it, and she was displeased for a while, this Xia Yun began to be coquettish in front of the young marshal again.

Huang Fuchen chewed the vegetables slowly, staring at Ye Yanran's cold appearance with deep eagle eyes, and his heart was full of noise.

"Tastes good! Tell the cooks to serve a plate for each! ”

The cook at the back heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Yes!" Young marshal, let's go and prepare! ”

At this time, Ye Yanran dropped the chopsticks in her hand, and everyone looked over.

Ye Yanran stood up, lowered her eyebrows, and her voice was cold, "Young marshal, Yanran is full, everyone, I'm out of company first!" ”

When the words fell, Ye Yanran left the dining table directly, leaving a table of women with a somewhat happy look.

"Young marshal, do you want to take a bite?" The fourth aunt, Taixia Yun, took a bite of bracken, and once again approached Huang Fuchen, a little flattering.

Huang Fuchen suddenly pushed away Xia Yun, who was glued to his side, stood up, and followed Ye Yanran's back as he went out.

-End of Chapter-