Chapter 133: What can I do

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Chapter 133: What can I do

Although Liu Dashao said that he stripped Qinglian's clothes in order to save himself, it was just to divert her attention, but it was actually just the clothes that the two old mothers helped to change, so it was really impossible to play today.

Liu Dashao's face turned a little red and looked at Huang Erren: "No..... It's not okay, men and women don't kiss, or change people, right? ”

The two glanced at each other, the appearance of their young master was a little weird, since the age of thirteen, he had been lingering in the Qinglou every day and almost never returned home, he could be called a veteran in the flowers, how could he say that he was shy when he took off his clothes for his red face.

The shopkeeper Huang said in embarrassment: "Young master, there is no woman present at all among the guests, even if it is Lao Huang, my mother-in-law has another place to live, who else dares to take off this girl's clothes except you, if you desecrate the girl's jade body, our two old guys can not afford to bear it!" ”

Good guy, you can't afford to be guilty, what you said is like the young master I can afford to provoke, if you just take off your coat, forget it, pick it up? Just think about it, I don't have the guts.

"What am I ..... I....... I can't either. ”

Qinglian, who was lying on the bed, coughed up a trace of blood again.

Mr. Zhou's face was anxious: "Young master, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid this girl will worry about her life, don't hesitate." ”

Liu Dashao is still a little hesitant, except for watching some movies, I really haven't seen a woman's clothes and fruit body in reality, even though the relationship with Qi Yun is soaring in the mountains these days, and the most intimate time is also wearing clothes, seeing that he is about to get married, pick up another woman, isn't this a scumbag?

"Young Master! Do it! ”

Glancing at Qinglian's face turned pale again, Mr. Zhou's effect on renewing the qi of his silver needle had gradually weakened, and Liu Da Shao was ruthless: "Go out and prepare the bath bucket!" ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

Soon after, Mr. Zhou led the way, Liu Dashao took Qinglian to another room, and as soon as he entered, a strong smell of medicinal herbs filled the air, a bath bucket was steaming hot on top of the charcoal fire, and the smell of medicine was emitted from the wooden barrel, and there was a simple wooden bed next to the bath barrel, covered with light yarn.

"Young master, you take off the clothes for this girl, put her in the bathtub, and after you put the lid on it, I will come in and make a fire." Then, without waiting for Liu Dashao to speak, he retreated outside the house and consciously closed the door.

"What, you go out, I'm going to heal your master."

Xiaolong crawled out of Qinglian's sleeve and climbed along the pillar to the beam, spitting snake letters.

Swallowing his saliva, Liu Dashao groped to pull the belt around Qinglian's waist: "Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the master doesn't want you to repay the favor, don't backhand to kill me, I'll be content." ”

After a while, Liu Dashao put Qinglian into the bath bucket with a dry mouth, and gently covered the wooden lid, leaving a gap in the middle to put his head outside, which was quite willful.

Liu Dashao suddenly collapsed to the wooden bed,

"Come in!" Liu Dashao exhaled, this work is really not done by people.

Mr. Zhou came in with his head bowed and lowered his eyebrows, did not look at the bathtub at all, and sat directly on the small bench next to him and put firewood in the stove.

After a while, the temperature in the tub gradually increased, and the heat was steaming, and Mr. Zhou meticulously controlled the fire below to ensure that the potion in the tub would not burn Qinglian's skin.

About half an hour or so, Liu Dashao became anxious: "I said Mr. Zhou, this hasn't reacted yet, won't you steam her?" ”

Mr. Zhou shook his head without changing his face: "Young master, don't worry, the fire temperature is just right, and in about half a moment, all the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials will enter this girl's body, and then supplemented with tonic medicine, this girl will be safe in less than three days." ”

"That's okay, that's okay, if it's steamed alive, it's better to give her a knife, it's too cruel."

Mu Ran, Qinglian in the bath bucket coughed suddenly, slowly opened her eyes, I saw a pity at the surrounding environment, my face was ruddy, but my breath was a little sluggish.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, you really didn't blow it, you really let you save it, the divine doctor, the young master admires you to death!"

Lao Zhou also sighed, and unhurriedly extinguished the fire in the furnace, leaving only a little charcoal fire to maintain the temperature of the medicine.

Liu Dashao happily looked at Qinglian in the bath bucket: "You finally woke up, it was in vain that the young master worked hard to carry you out of the mountain, how is it now?" Is the water hot or not? Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Qinglian, whose consciousness was still vague, saw Liu Dashao's appearance, and her eyes instantly flashed with a trace of clarity, revealing a hint of joyful brilliance, but it was hidden very deep and difficult to find.

"It's ...... What the... Earth... Square? I'm here..... That... Village? ”

"My Liu family's restaurant, you owe me two lives, you can't take revenge and shout at the master again, then who dares to continue to be a good person."

Qinglian nodded lightly and began to close her eyes and recuperate, although she had already noticed that there was no major problem with her body, she still felt a little weak, the medicinal effect of precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and lingzhi was not blown, and the seriously injured person absorbed all the medicinal materials and was actually better.

Lao Huang walked in with a medicine bowl and a low brow: "Young master, the next person has boiled the decoction for internal use, after the medicinal bath is steamed, this bowl of decoction can basically be unharmed after taking it, this is the Biluochun prepared by Lao Huang for the young master, I must have a dry mouth after I have collapsed for so long, and I will quench my thirst in a while." There are also women's clothes that the next person went out to buy just now, I don't know the shape of this girl, I bought a set of each clothes, all here. ”

"Put it on the table, I'll drink it in a minute!"

Lao Huang gently put the medicine bowl on the table on the side and consciously retreated, and no one noticed that the little dragon on the beam was writhing back and forth by the steam, and the liquid flowing out of his mouth dripped from the beam and splashed into the medicine bowl and teapot.

After the charcoal in the stove was completely extinguished, Mr. Zhou respectfully exited the room and went to the room, he was just about to close the door for a moment, how could he faintly smell the smell of strong medicine.

What is a strong drug, that is, a drug that can stimulate the primitive desire of the human body, but every medicinal material in his prescription is mainly nourishing, and there is no such medicinal property at all, thinking that he has a delusion, he shook his head and closed the door.

After the lid was removed, Qinglian's body lost its support, and she slumped weakly on the wall of the barrel.

Anyway, he had already seen everything, Liu Dashao did not shy away from it, and gently hugged Qinglian out, suddenly feeling cold, coughing twice in a hurry, wanting to struggle but unable to use his strength.

"Don't move, you have to do it, you can't drink the medicine, you can only use this medicinal bath to heal your injuries, and there is nothing to do after sleeping."

Qinglian had a mist in her eyes, closed her eyes slightly and left her at her mercy, it was already too late for anything, it was better to pretend that she didn't know anything.