Chapter 235: Yuan Ming is emotional
In the evening, Lin Leshuang received a message from Lin Bao that the dark pile arranged by the King of Huaiyang found that there was a small green snake that had pierced into the prison and went out again. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
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At the same time, the firewood room where Wang Man of the Wang family was located also had small green snakes piercing in and out.
Lin Yuxue's mourning hall also has it, and this is the place where Lin Yurou guards her spirit.
It's already late autumn and it's almost winter, and the snakes are too lazy to come out, and the appearance of these snakes can only show one thing, that is, these people have been borrowing the secret techniques of the Xiyue Kingdom to transmit information.
Lin Leshuang felt that it was impossible to continue like this, just by quietly guarding and waiting for Wang Shang to appear. If there is no communication between them, Shang Ke will think of forcing Wang Shang out, but now, waiting quietly may only lose the fighter.
For example, now that Lin Yurou has won the opportunity to be by her grandmother's side, in the future, Lin Yurou will definitely serve her grandmother carefully, grasp her grandmother's preferences, and influence her grandmother's decision.
So, it is not certain who the Montessori weight will favor in the future.
Even if Montessori hates concubines as always, but Montessori's preferences are controlled by Lin Yurou, and Lin Leshuang always feels that something will happen.
After all, Daxing pays attention to filial piety, and Montessori has a strong deterrent effect on Lin Jian and his lineage.
She went to great lengths to get her two elder brothers to invite Montessori back from Jiangnan, which was used to balance her father and Xiaojiao, not to put a tight spell on herself.
"I want to see Brother Ming," Lin Leshuang instructed Lin Bao to send a message to the King of Huaiyang.
It had been several days since he had seen Uncle Thirteen, and he didn't know what he was busy with, Lin Leshuang found that he missed Uncle Thirteen a little.
For a while, Lin Leshuang was busy accompanying Doctor Xue and the little leopard.
After Dr. Xue instructed her to apply the needle, he asked her to use chopsticks made of Ugin to hold mung beans every day, saying that it was to exercise the stability and flexibility between her fingers.
In this way, the needle will be more stable in the future, and Doctor Xue pointed out the flaws in her acupuncture and warned her to go further.
"The pursuit of medicine never ends," Doctor Xue always ended with this sentence.
Lin Leshuang accompanied the little leopard to make medicinal soup, the little leopard played in the water to restore the sense of smell, and Lin Leshuang practiced how to clip mung beans, the chopsticks made by Ugin were very heavy, and it was very difficult to clamp mung beans, and it took less than an hour to practice, and the two fingers were as if they were not their own.
Divine Doctor Xue will inevitably say that she is squeamish, and Lin Leshuang found that since she beat Divine Doctor Xue and came down the mountain, the requirements for her have been higher than before.
Although the strict teacher is a high apprentice, Lin Leshuang is a little puzzled, her medical skills in her previous life were not low, and now she has become a disciple of Xue Shenyi with such a foundation, and Xue Shenyi is still pulling out seedlings like this, what kind of existence do you want her to become
Sometimes Lin Leshuang couldn't wait to let Doctor Xue go to prison as soon as possible to have a good time with the adult, and let her breathe for the time being.
Doctor Xue not only strictly examines her medical skills, but also has many requirements for her work and rest and fitness methods.
For example, you must take a nap, you must practice Wing Chun every day, then practice the five bird opera, and then squat and walk for half an hour.
Lin Leshuang was in charge, although she was worried about the situation outside, she had to rely on the old man.
After all, Divine Doctor Xue won't stay long and will have to go back to Wang's house.
At night, after Lin Leshuang soaked in the medicinal bath as required, her whole body was hot, her complexion was ruddy, and she exuded a vague fragrance.
In the past few days, Doctor Xue said that her body was too weak and needed to be conditioned, so he prescribed a prescription for a medicinal bath, so that she had to soak for half an hour every day, for thirty consecutive days, for three months every other day, and then once every three days for three months, and so on until she was eighteen years old, after the roots and bones were full, she could be at will.
After soaking in this medicinal soup, Lin Leshuang consciously slept more deeply, and was energetic during the day, and his reaction was much faster than before.
She was dressed in a water-red bedgown, thin, and the cold of the autumn night did not work for her at all.
The little leopard stayed by his side, licking the hostess's delicate ankle for a while.
Lin Xian got a tiger skin from somewhere and spread it on his sister's couch, saying that he had asked Doctor Xue that the little lady slept best and could protect herself from the cold.
Lin Leshuang's snow-white jade feet, looming in the long tiger hair, looking particularly attractive, the tame leopard on the side, licking her slender and graceful ankles flatteringly, when Yuan Ming saw this scene, he couldn't help but move his throat, he suddenly imagined that this leopard was like a lick of the child's ankles, that pair of small feet, it must be as smooth and soft as jade.
"Woo-woo," the leopard learned his lesson, raised his eyes to look at the hostess, and then barked twice at the man, wagging his tail flatteringly.
"Cat's Eye" doesn't know when he understands that the male owner listens to the hostess, and before getting close to the male host, he must first look at the mood of the hostess, otherwise the two masters don't like it, and it will only be sad for itself.
That night in the leopard room, "Cat's Eye" felt that he was living so desolately, and when he heard the slightest movement, he thought that the hostess who had changed her mind was coming.
Yuan Ming patted the leopard's head with "cat's eyes" funny, "You can also look at your face now, it's really open." ”
Lin Leshuang said happily: "Brother Ming, you are here." ”
She put on her bedding robe, a long and somewhat heavy brocade, which completely covered her figure, and her ankles were also covered, leaving only a pair of white little feet outside.
Yuan Ming didn't wear a mask this time, a pair of deep eyes on his handsome face looked at Lin Leshuang's little feet, and his beautiful lips moved slightly: "It's cold outside." ”
"Hmm" Lin Leshuang looked up in confusion, and a pair of eyes looked at Yuan Ming fixedly in the candle flame.
Uncle Thirteen, is this talking about cold?
In Lin Leshuang's memory, Uncle Thirteen has a cold personality and strong martial arts, so he would never say such a thing.
Yuan Ming had already walked over, and a pair of fiery hands held a pair of her little feet, and his thumb gently slid over her instep, Lin Leshuang's head slammed, and he looked at Uncle Thirteen dumbfoundedly.
Here's what it does
Yuan Ming held the pair of white and tender little feet as he wished, which were more soft than he imagined, soft as boneless, and his hands couldn't help but play with them.
Lin Leshuang was a close person in her previous life, so she naturally knew the meaning of such intimacy, she was a little shy, some wanted to cry, and some panicked, and the indescribable taste hit her chest.
How could this person be Uncle Thirteen.
Lin Leshuang forgot to struggle, with two packets of tears in her eyes, she looked at Uncle Thirteen stupidly.
Yuan Ming knew Meng Lang himself, he held Lin Leshuang's little feet in his hand, and said with a soft smile: "It's so cold outside, you are not afraid of freezing your body like this."
The fiery touch, Yuan Ming's beautiful hand holding her feet, and the tactile sensation of the calluses left by practicing martial arts on her fingers, all made Lin Leshuang unconsciously fall into a kind of hot and hot predicament, and she couldn't struggle.
The two of them sat for a moment with wide eyes and staring at each other.
Only then did Yuan Ming find the Luo socks on the side of the bed and gently handed them to Lin Leshuang, "Don't put them on yet"
"I" Lin Leshuang found her own voice at this time, a little trembling, a little confused, a little weak, "I'm not cold." ”