When everything Zhu Biao asked for was ready, Zhu Biao told the eight maids to put the wooden bed in place first, and then put four of the eight stoves for boiling medicine under the bed and four on the side of the bed, and the stoves were all boiling medicinal herbs that the housekeeper had purchased from various pharmacies in Dongping Province. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Cheng and his wife watched the handmaidens untie Miss Cheng's wide clothes.

The house is airtight and smells of medicine.

In the end, Miss Cheng, who was so wide that she only had her belly pocket and pants, was carried to the wooden bed. Then, Dong Ping also took off his shirt in a puzzled gaze, and lay on the same bed with the lover of his dreams.

The body fragrance of that virgin drilled into Dong Ping's nose one by one, no need to ask, as a man, I know that Dong Ping, as a normal man, is now undergoing changes in his body.

Zhu Biao looked at Dong Ping's embarrassed look, wanted to laugh but couldn't help it, and said, "General Dong, don't think nonsense now, just think about how to kill thieves and enemies on the battlefield on weekdays." ”

"For ...... Why? ”

"Miss Cheng is suffering from the disease of yin and evil invasion, and she needs the yang killing qi of Qianli grass to restrain it." Zhu Biao's answer was also the doubt in the hearts of Cheng Wanli and Mrs. Cheng.

Zhu Biao's method of curing the disease is actually very simple, he just uses the principle of heat expansion and cold contraction. The room was airtight and hot, and the pores around Miss Cheng's body were opened, and the decoction was constantly boiled by the fire, turning into water vapor, and moisturizing things silently immersed into Miss Cheng's body from Miss Cheng's open pores, which is similar to the hanging bottle. As for what yang kills and removes yin and evil, this is completely borrowing some terms from fantasy novels, just nonsense.

At this time, it was the end of the unitary period, there were no clouds in the sky, and a few scattered stars were scattered on the dark blue night. In this way, the moon disk was extraordinarily like a mirror, and the moonlight sprinkled down, and the mountain seemed to be lightly coated with a thin layer of powder. Mrs. Cheng, Cheng Wanli, and Zhu Biao were all sitting in the main hall eating tea. Mrs. Cheng asked Ma Chong: "Divine doctor, with your method, when will the slave daughter's illness be cured?" ”

Zhu Biao smiled indifferently and said, "Please rest assured, Madame, as long as Miss Cheng can wake up around today's hour, she will be kept in good condition for less than a month." ”

As soon as Zhu Biao's words fell, he only heard Cheng Wanli ask coldly: "Then what if the daughter of this mansion can't wake up today?" ”

"The prefect and the minister, don't you hear that it is in the sky to plan things and make things happen?" Zhu Biao smiled faintly.

Cheng Wanli listened to Zhu Biao's words, the tiger stood up, walked in front of Zhu Biao, grabbed Zhu Biao's collar, and said angrily: "Boy, the lady of this mansion listened to your nonsense, untied the girl's clothes and slept in the same bed with a man, and suffered from your humiliation and loss of face. ”

When Mrs. Cheng heard this, she saw that Cheng Wanli was going to be rude, but everything had already been done, and now if she really wanted Zhu Biao's life, she would lose her face and her life would not be saved, so she hurriedly said: "Xianggong, don't make a mistake!" ”

Cheng Wanli listened to Mrs. Cheng's words, glared at Zhu Biao helplessly, let go of his hand, and sat back in his chair.

At this time, the main hall was silent, and time seemed to stand still. Qingman was gently Mrs. Cheng hanging her shoulders, Zhu Biao was always calm, drinking tea with Erlang's legs crossed, but Cheng Wanli was staring at Zhu Biao with a murderous face. Cheng Wanli knew in his heart that even if he saved his daughter today, the fact that his daughter was stripped naked and slept in the same bed with Dong Ping today would also spread, so his daughter's innocence would ...... Then what kind of innocence is there, I'm afraid no one will want it if I don't marry Dong Ping. Could it be that this Zhu Biao was invited by Dong Ping to perform tricks?

The hour was near, and the moon had climbed into the middle of the heavens, scattering a silvery glow to the earth. There was tranquility inside and outside Dongping Mansion, with tall trees lining the streets of the city casting a hazy shadow on the rooftops of the courtyards. The moonlight was cast on the steps of the main hall of the prefect's mansion, the breeze was blowing, and the branches of the trees were swaying, which seemed so quiet and comfortable.

Cheng Wanli looked at the moonlight outside the hall, took off a waist knife hanging on the wall of the main hall, brushed it, the waist knife went out of the body, and shouted while going straight to Zhu Biao: "Come on, take down this birdman who pretends to be a ghost to this mansion!" ”

When the cold blade was on Zhu Biao's neck, Zhu Biao suddenly felt a chill on his spine, and Cheng Wanli asked viciously: "Boy, the time has come, what else do you have to say!" ”

All the eyes in the main hall were on Cheng Wanli and Zhu Biao, and the waist knife in Cheng Wanli's hand seemed to be even more chilly under the candlelight swaying with the breeze.

Zhu Biao suddenly made a move, snatched the waist knife from Cheng Wanli's hand at once, put it on Cheng Wanli's neck, and said with a smile: "The prefect, what are you in a hurry." I guess, even if Miss Cheng wakes up later, I'm afraid you won't let me go, right? I wish Biao how to be restrained! ”

Cheng Wanli didn't expect Zhu Biao to dare to backhand and hold the court officials hostage, this is a big crime of the Nine Clans!

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly persuaded: "Xianggong, don't worry, don't worry, the divine doctor said it, and the results will be seen in the future." Divine doctor, my father-in-law is an impatient temper, as long as the little girl recovers, the slave family will ensure the life of the divine doctor. ”

"It's still Madame who is sensible." Zhu Biao smiled slightly, and exchanged the waist knife in his hand to Cheng Wanli.

At this time, I heard a maid stumbling into the main hall from outside the main hall with a face full of joy and panic, and shouted: "Madam, Madam, Madame, Mademoiselle is awake, awake, and is about to drink water." ”

With this sentence, Mrs. Cheng stood up from the chair all of a sudden, stumbling, almost unsteady, and Qingman held up: "Madam, don't get excited." Cheng Wanli was also stunned and looked at Zhu Biao in front of him. I only heard Mrs. Cheng say breathlessly: "Hurry up...... Fast...... Bring water to the young lady, serve the water......"

Miss Cheng "died" and came back to life, shocking the entire mansion of Dongping Mansion. When all the relatives, servants, maids, and old mothers of Cheng's mansion flocked to Miss Cheng's boudoir to witness this miracle in the world, Zhu Biaochong sat alone on the stool in the main hall with Erlang's legs crossed leisurely and drank the tea that had been slightly cold.

When all the people in the Cheng family flocked to Miss Cheng's boudoir, they only heard Mrs. Cheng shouting: "Stop me!" As soon as Mrs. Cheng stopped drinking, everyone stood still, and Mrs. Cheng was so anxious that she stomped her feet and said, "Miss hasn't got her clothes on yet!"

At this moment, Dong Pinghu walked out of Miss Cheng's boudoir with his bare back and his face covered with sweat, the miracle has not yet been witnessed, a man full of masculinity walked out of the young lady's boudoir, but it was really witnessed.

"It's over, it's clear that a lump of yellow mud has fallen into the crotch of his pants, it's not but either, where can I make it clear!" Cheng Wanli sat on the chair, unable to cry, unable to laugh, sighing, helpless.