Chapter 111: Kidney Qi
"Brother, brother? It's time for dinner, wake up. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Shaking gently, Jia Cong was speechless, Jia Lian rested after lunch, and there was no sign of waking up until dinner was about to be supplied.
If Qin Bangye hadn't said earlier that Jia Lian would have rested, Jia Cong would have called Jia Lian up earlier.
After all, it's no better than being in your own home......
Hazy, Jia Lian opened his eyes.
It was a simple but elegant room, it was dark, and there were candles lit in the room, but it was not very bright.
Qin Mansion?
With a confused look in his eyes, Jia Lian looked around him, and some pictures in his mind that were very fragrant and inappropriate for children came one after another.
Soft and fragrant lips, silky eyes, and long flowing hair.
There is also snow-white and smooth skin, soft and plump**(conscious**......
She?!
The heat in the lower abdomen rose again, Jia Lian suddenly remembered something, and reached out to touch his pants.
......
His face was pale, and Jia Lian watched Jia Cong's mouth open and close in front of his eyes, but he couldn't hear half a sound.
Dream......
In my dreams, I still have what to do with people, and what I do.
Is it sex?
Will it die.......
Jia Cong talked for a long time, asked Xing'er Wang'er to serve Jia Lian to change clothes quickly, and went out for dinner, who knew that Jia Lian turned a deaf ear and just sat motionless on the bed.
"Brother? Brother! ”
Jia Cong was speechless, they all drank the same wine, or Jia Lian had so many more drinks than him, but how could he get drunk like this.
Seeing that Jia Lian was still silent, Jia Cong simply reached out and lifted Jia Lian's quilt.
The cold wind suddenly hit, and the base of the wet thighs suddenly cooled, Jia Lian was startled, and hurriedly pulled the quilt back.
"Y-What do you want to do!"
What are you kidding, now that he's in this situation, can he get up! And in front of his own brother, he must not lose the dead!!
Jia Cong didn't notice, was pulled by Jia Lian and staggered, and then was scolded again, and hurriedly took a step back to congratulate.
"Brother forgives, brother is not intentionally abrupt, it's just that Qin Shibo is still waiting for us, I'm afraid it's not good to go late."
There was some grievance in his heart, and Jia Cong's tone was a little low when he spoke.
In the past, Jia Lian called him every day, but now for some reason, his heart is panicked.
"Ahem, my brother didn't blame you, but he just got up and didn't ease up. Don't take it personally. ”
A little weak-hearted, Jia Lian waved his hand at Jia Cong awkwardly, and then turned his head to look at Xing'er Wang'er.
"Go and fetch water, and I'll wash up, and I'll dress myself."
Jia Cong felt more comfortable when he heard this, and blamed himself for having no conscience, and complained to his brother for such a trivial matter. He went to Qin Bangye to wait for Jia Lian, so as not to leave someone alone and lose his manners.
Jia Lian nodded, and waited for everyone to leave before getting up.
A handkerchief fluttered to the ground, Jia Lian was slightly stunned,
I saw that the handkerchief emitted a layer of fluorescence slightly, and a cluster of vivid narcissus was embroidered on it, only a touch of red on it was particularly eye-catching.
This......
The situation in the dream was presented in his mind again, and Jia Lian bent down to pick up the handkerchief.
It's hers!
It feels silky to the touch and soft to the touch, as if it is her skin.
The brain is chaotic, and Jia Lian is even more confused.
Too unreal?
Not a dream?
Immediately, Xing'er Wang'er brought water to wash Jia Lian, and went to get together with Qin Bangye Jia Cong.
Because of Jia Lian's reaction after drinking after lunch, Qin Bangye was really startled, and he didn't dare to persuade him to drink again.
It only took a slight moment to mean it, and the battle ended quickly.
Out of the gate of the Qin Mansion, Jia Lian's thighs were cold for a while. Thinking of the words of the imperial doctor before, I felt palpitations again.
"You must go back first, I still have important business, and I will go back when I am done."
Some uncomfortably opened his mouth to Jia Cong, and Jia Lian was a little red-faced.
Jia Lian took over the big house shop industry, and Jia Cong knew about it. Hearing this, there was no doubt that he was there, so he took his little guy and a few guards who escorted the New Year's goods back to the house first.
"The nearest and more prestigious medical center from here, do you know how to get there?"
Anxious, Jia Lian spoke to Xing'er Wang'er.
A person who has already died once, and now he is born in such a rich nest, he cherishes everything that is hard-won.
A young and energetic body, a luxurious and powerful family.
Although there may be many unsatisfactory places, compared to the previous life, it is simply a world of difference.
"The slave knows, master follow me."
Wang'er beat the horse while talking, Jia Lian ordered Xing'er to follow, and after a while, the three of them came to a crowded place.
"Rejuvenation Hall."
After a hurried glance at the plaque, Jia Lian dismounted.
Because it was almost forbidden to the sky, there were not many customers in the shop, but one or two were grabbing medicine.
This kind of thing is afraid of avoiding illness and avoiding medical treatment, Jia Lian is also thick-skinned anyway, so he walked to the doctor sitting in the hall and sat down first.
"Where is Childe unwell?"
The doctor was a middle-aged man with a goatee.
Seeing that Jia Lian and the three of them were well-dressed, sitting upright, and speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Xing'er Wang'er didn't know what Jia Lian was going to do, and when he heard the words, he looked at his master.
"Before, a doctor said that I injured my kidney qi and couldn't have a round room, otherwise my offspring would be damaged at worst, and my life would be lost. During today's lunch break, I ......"
Saying that, Jia Lian suddenly remembered, and turned his head to look at Xing'er Wang'er, who was staring wide-eyed.
"You two go out and wait, see what you see."
Just because he's not afraid to tell the doctor doesn't mean he's willing to tell these two people.
Such a humiliating thing is still known by his subordinates, and it can't be too embarrassing.
With a sneer on her face, Xing'er Wang'er listened to half of her guesses in her heart, so she could only go out again.
When the two of them went out, Jia Lian turned his head to look at the doctor with a curious face.
"During the lunch break, I had a dream, in the dream I had a ceremony with a woman in Wushan Yunyu, doctor, I want to ask, is this considered intercourse? Am I going to die? ”
The tone was sincere, Jia Lian was really afraid that he would braided his hair inexplicably.
Although in the dream...... Cool is cool, after all, the thirty-year-old boy chicken, now it is such a stunning color, and it may even be a fairy, he is very beautiful in his heart.
Far away, Dong Yong and Cowherd had this treatment at the beginning.
But if he was asked to exchange his life for this, he was unwilling.
The doctor sitting in the hall was dumbfounded, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his face twitched before he spoke to Jia Lian.
"Childe stretched out his hand and asked me to take the pulse first."
Hearing this, Jia Lian hurriedly stretched out his hand, and the doctor covered it with a plain handkerchief before reaching out.
His brows were slightly furrowed, and the doctor looked at Jia Lian for a long time, and his face was a little unpleasant.
Isn't it, do you really want to die?
Worried in his heart, Jia Lian's voice was a little hoarse.
"Doctor, am I going to die?"
Damn, it's only been a long time since he came through, Mrs. Wang has tried to kill him several times without success, is it true that he wants to die of a peony flower?
His face was pale, and Jia Lian was sad.
To be reasonable, he refused at first in the dream. But such a big beauty is so active in front of you, right, his heart can't control his physiological reaction!
Although he took the initiative in the end, it wasn't the reason.
And it may just be a dream, which is too sad!
No matter how Jia Lian's heart was churning, the doctor's face was getting more and more ugly anyway.
After thinking about it, the goatee doctor asked Jia Lian to change his hand.
"Don't panic first, and wait for me to take a closer look."
His hand was on Jia Lian's other wrist through Supa, and the doctor's brows furrowed even tighter, and he shook his head for a while.
"Childe ......"