At such a critical moment, Shi Wei actually asked Han Jing for help.

At this time, the cold mirror, just like the long-dry field, and like the wild cat that smells the smell of meat, the whole person is already in a trance, just looking forward to enjoying it**.

Shi Wei stopped at this juncture, which was equivalent to killing her.

Sure enough, Han Jing's legs clamped Shi Wei tightly, his body rubbed downward, and he shouted eagerly: "You dead ghost, whatever you want me to help, I will promise you everything." ”

Shi Wei will also be burning with desire, but if there is something serious in his body, he still has to endure for a while.

He briefly said about the cloves, and wanted to make Hanjing say a few words to Xinxian Ling as a relative, so that Ma Bo would stop.

Shi Wei didn't listen to what Han Jing said, and promised again and again before he finished speaking.

Seeing Hanjing's personal promise, Shi Wei shook his spirits, and the sharp sword under his abdomen stabbed out, and the moment he entered the sheath, both of them couldn't help but let out a long "oh" in their noses.

Han Jing's whole body was like a fairy drunk, and he couldn't wait to shout out, but he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and arouse the suspicion of the nuns outside, so he could only bite his lip tightly.

How could Shi Wei be as powerful as a lion, with great strength, and he couldn't wait to completely rub the nun on his body into his bones, only a moment later, the cold mirror was already drenched in sweat, and his body was undulating non-stop, after all, it was difficult to control, and a coquettish moan came out of his mouth.

In the Buddhist hall, the room is full of spring.

After a few times, the two were exhausted, and they hugged each other and lay down.

Han Jing was the first to wake up from the blur, she hurriedly got dressed without waiting for her breath to calm down, and saw that Shi Wei was still lying on her back facing the sky, so she nudged him with her bare feet, and said with a smile: "What are you still doing lying down, hurry up and get dressed." ”

"What's the hurry?"

Shi Wei pulled her down in his arms, and with one hand, he took the opportunity to touch her clothes and rub them wantonly, and asked again: "I just said that, I don't know how you plan to help?" ”

"Something about the talents?" Han Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered, and couldn't help but show embarrassment, "I'm just a distant cousin of the county order, and that Ma Bo is his nephew, I'm afraid I won't be able to speak." ”

Shi Wei stiffened his face and said, "The monks don't speak, but you promised me, Mrs. Shi." ”

"Okay, okay, let me think about it, your brother Lang is also good and bad, but he took advantage of the danger of others to force me to agree to help you."

Hanjing got up, twisted his fat buttocks and paced in the Buddha hall, frowning for a while, and shaking his head for a while.

While she was thinking, Shi Wei had already put on her clothes.

"There it is!"

Han Jing suddenly smiled, and hurriedly told Shi Wei the method he wanted just now.

Shi Wei listened, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked a smile, and said happily: "Okay, just do it, then there will be a teacher too you." ”

Han Jingmei smiled and threw herself into his arms, and gently poked his chest with her bare hand holding the Buddha beads, "Since you have worked hard for me, then I will have to work a lot for you in the future."

This pretty nun, I haven't seen her for a few days, and she is getting more and more waves.

Shi Wei laughed at the moment, and slapped her buttocks hard, "It's easy to say, if this thing is done, Shi will definitely 'bow to the bottom and die for himself'." ”

"That's what you said, poor Nicol wrote it down." Han Jing was already smiling at this time.

The two of them were intimate again, and Han Jing reluctantly opened the door of the Buddha Hall, and his face returned to such a solemn expression, and said loudly: "Jingyu, come here." ”

Jing Yu, who was waiting at the gate of the courtyard, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What do you have to say?" ”

Han Jing said expressionlessly: "Master Shi has already re-examined me, so you will take two pieces of money from the treasury and give Master Shi Shi as a consultation fee, and then send Master Shi back." ”

This merry host is really interesting, and every time he comes, he doesn't forget to pay.

Shi Wei hurriedly said: "It's just a gesture, how dare Xiaosheng ask the master for medical fees, these money should be dedicated to the Buddha." ”

"Amitabha, the stone donor also has to live, a little consultation money is nothing, the donor will accept it." When Hanjing turned around, he quietly sent him a wave of autumn.

Shi Wei understood, so he no longer pretended to be a hypocrite, and put his hands together and said: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and then Xiaosheng will thank Shitai." ”

Farewell to the cold mirror, Shi Wei left Nianci Hall and went straight back to the medical hall.

At this time, Fan Peilan was still worried about the matter of Lilac, and wanted to discuss with him again how to deal with this matter, but Shi Wei asked her not to worry about it anymore, he had already solved this matter.

Fan Peilan was naturally surprised, and repeatedly asked Shi Wei what his plan was, but Shi Wei wanted to sell it, but he just laughed and said, claiming that he would see it after a while.

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Two days later, in the early morning, the rooster crowed three times, and the Peace Hall opened its doors for business as usual.

About the time of the three poles, a woman suddenly came to the museum, saying that it was the county order Xin County Mansion Shangyahuan, claiming that she was ordered by the county order Mrs. Wen to come and invite Shi Langzhong to go to the house.

"Mrs. Wen?" Fan Peilan couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Please wait a moment, girl, and let me get ready."

Shi Wei seemed to have expected it, and he didn't feel strange at all, so he asked Shi Niang Fan to quickly prepare a medicine box and other supplies for medical treatment.

Fan Peilan pulled Shi Wei aside and asked in a low voice: "Yuanzhi, this county lady suddenly invited you to go, I don't know what kind of idea you had, could it be that Ma Bo did something?" ”

Shi Wei said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, I have my own measure, you will close the Ping'an Hall for a day, and I will go back when I go." ”

At that moment, Shi Wei packed up his belongings for the clinic, and was sent out of the door by the nervous Fan Peilan, and followed the girl to the county mansion.

Although the official of this county order is not big, but in this dangtu county is also a local emperor, a large mansion is built spacious and gorgeous, what pavilions, rockery ponds are a lot, I don't know how many people have been peeled off.

Shi Wei entered the mansion, followed the Yahuan around the road, and walked for a while before coming to a delicate Linchi Pavilion, the Yahuan walked to the door and said: "Mrs. Qiyu, Shi Langzhong of the Peace Hall has been invited." ”

"Invite him in." A cold woman's voice came from the pavilion.

Yahuan led Shi Wei into the pavilion, turned the screen, and saw a woman lying on the bed, covered by a veil, and couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

"You are the Shi Langzhong that the Hanjing host said?" This Mrs. Wen looked Shi Wei up and down, and like all the people who met for the first time, she was full of suspicion about the young man in front of her.

Shi Wei put down the medicine box and said calmly: "It's down." ”

This county lady didn't know much about Shi Wei, but Shi Wei knew her well.

This Wen's father is a court official, and although his status is not prominent, he is also quite powerful.

At that time, Na Xinyi was just a small official, but fortunately he married Wen, and relying on his father-in-law's nepotism, he was quickly promoted to be the county commander of Tu.

Wen's surname is spicy, and because he was born in a famous family, he is obedient to the Xinxian order, and he usually doesn't say anything, and he doesn't even dare to marry a concubine.

This Xin Yi is unlucky enough, there is a Hedong lion in the family, and the meat is not touched, and what is even more depressing is that this Wen family is not angry, and he has been married to Xin Yi for many years and cannot give birth to a boy and a girl.

Although Wen was arrogant at home, he was also very anxious in his heart, but he secretly asked many famous doctors to no avail, and in desperation, he often went to Nianci'an to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and pinned his hope for a son on the blessing of the Buddha.

As Xin Yi's cousin and the host of Nianci'an, Han Jing is naturally clear about Wen's hardships, so when Wen came to worship incense a few days ago, she took the opportunity to recommend Shi Wei to him.

If Shi Wei can cure Wen's infertility, he will become a great benefactor of the Xin family, as long as Xin County Ling is happy, what is Ma Bo's business.

It's just that Wen's usually nests in the mansion, and rarely asks about the affairs of the county, and she doesn't know that a Xiaolang in the Ping'an Hall in the county is famous, so when she saw Shi Wei so young, she subconsciously felt that the so-called famous doctor recommended by Hanjing was probably a little unreliable.

"My illness, presumably the host of Hanjing also mentioned it to you, since Hanjing said that you are very capable, then I will let you reluctantly diagnose and diagnose."

Wen's tone obviously didn't have much confidence in Shi Wei, but the person had already been invited, so it didn't hurt to pass the time and take a look.

Shi Wei remained silent, sat down in front of the bed, and said lightly: "Then please ask Mrs. to stretch out your hand, and I will cut your pulse first." ”

The voice fell, and Wen's face sank in the curtain, and he said unhappily: "Although I am not Langzhong, I also know that Langzhong must first 'look, smell, and ask' when seeing a doctor. ”

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