Where, where! Lin Lang snorted embarrassedly and led her to walk in quickly.

The patients outside the door consciously lined up and did not dare to disturb the doctors inside for a moment. Seeing that this black boy came out of nowhere, he actually broke in directly in regardless of the long formation, and couldn't help but stare at him angrily, and looked at him fiercely.

Lin Wanrong grinned and clasped her hands together: "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm also very anxious about this matter, it is related to the happiness of the doctor's life, please forgive me." ”

Regardless of whether the Korean people can understand it or not, they broke all the way to the door of the small building, just as the door opened quietly, and a patient who had completed treatment stepped out of the door, he took Yuruo's hand and broke in in a hurry.

When I entered the door, I smelled a faint sandalwood fragrance in front of my nose, and my impetuous mind suddenly calmed down.

The living room is large and elegantly furnished, with a few tables and chairs in front of the door for patients to wait, and behind it is a curtained treatment room in which the doctors sit.

Through the constantly fluttering tassels, I saw a medical woman sitting inside, but she was forty or fifty years old, looking at them kindly: "Young man, what kind of illness do you and your wife want to see?" Is it infertile? Then we doctors can't see it! ”

Fortunately, Lord Lin couldn't understand her words, otherwise he would have been furious: What infertility? I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it! I gave birth to two sons at once, and now there are three more in my mother's womb to give birth!

Seeing that it was not an imaginary person, Lin Wanrong was suddenly disappointed, shook her head and sighed, but saw that the eldest lady secretly pulled his hand. He pointed silently inside.

It's about three or four feet away from this elderly local doctor. There is also a curtain hanging. I saw a slender figure inside, silent, and extremely quiet.

"Thank you, I'll take a look at the doctor inside!" Lin Wanrong thanked the medical woman. Holding the eldest lady's hand. Hurried inside.

"Well, she is not well, and she does not see a doctor—" The healed woman hurried to her feet, but could not keep up with them.

Step by step. Through the slightly shaking curtains. The shadowy figure is more and more real.

A few rhododendrons that have long since dried up. Inserted in a vase on the table, a woman sat sideways at the table, gently stroking the dry Jindalai. Gaze at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall. Silent daze.

There is a splashed ink landscape hanging on the wall, on the faint green hills. The mountains are all over the field, and the fiery red azaleas are blooming brightly. It's like a vast red carpet. A cuckoo bird that flew from nowhere. It is flying among the bright flowers. A few teardrops that were crystal clear red. Slowly dripping on the petals of the flowers.

"Spring red begins to thank and autumn red, and the country dies in Chu Palace. It should be inexhaustible. It also tells the west wind by color. ”

That line of mournful poems, lightly inscribed among the flowers, beautiful and beautiful. Lovely and delicate.

This is the allusion to the "cuckoo cries blood, and the son returns to mourn". In the past, when Lin Wanrong was ordered to pick up girls. I used to say that. It touched a lot of people. I didn't expect it to be painted into a picture scroll by someone with a heart.

Many days have not been seen. The little palace maid still has red lips and white teeth. The skin was as clear as an egg white. The eyes are round and bright. Indescribably elegant, tranquil.

A voluminous Goryeo dress. Covering up her beautiful body, she looked down her white neck, her plump breasts raised high. The slender thighs are round and full, extremely.

It's just that the silent breeze blowing her long hair and beautiful skirt made her like a weak willow can't help the wind and rain, and she is pitiful.

"Hello. Did you come to see the medical place? What are the symptoms? The little palace maid's voice is still so gentle. She sighed. His eyes gradually cleared, and he turned around silently, and lifted the small block on the table to prepare for the record.

"yes. Recently, there have been a lot of symptoms. "I don't understand Korean. Just look at her demeanor. Then you know what to ask. Lin Wanrong smiled and sat down in front of her: "For example, overnutrition." The body is too strong, and the sex is too fierce. Please give me a good prescription! ”

"Let's go," the brush in the little palace maid's hand fell slightly, she trembled and raised her head, looking at the smiling face in front of her, two tears of bean earth instantly gushed out, and she was speechless for a while.

"Sister Changjin, how are you?" Lin Wanrong smiled faintly.

Xu Changjin looked at him blankly, her skin was dyed with a layer of fiery pink, and her face was like a peach blossom in March, she groaned, tears rolling down.

"My lord—" I don't know how long it took, but she finally opened her ruddy mouth tremblingly, her eyes were misty, her legs bent gradually, and she slowly knelt down.

As soon as she got up, she revealed her bulging lower abdomen under the long skirt, and she looked like she was seven months old.

Lin Wanrong was shocked and grabbed her suddenly: "What are you doing, how can you kneel like this?" You want my life! ”

Xu Changjin's beautiful eyes were closed lightly, tears were like beads with broken threads, and he curled up in his arms weakly, shaking his head desperately: "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!" ”

Her transparent skin was crystal clear, and her eyes were gently closed, like pear blossoms dyed in the rain and dew, delicate and weak.

In the face of such a powerless woman, Lord Lin didn't know what to say even if he was hard-hearted. He sighed silently: "Miss Changjin, what are you sorry for?" I do not quite understand! ”

This Miss Changjin exited, and suddenly opened the distance between the two of them by 108,000 miles, Xu Changjin's delicate body trembled, crying sadly, and his body choked, as if he was about to lose his breath, and he couldn't say a word.

The eldest lady glanced at him a few times in annoyance, hurriedly leaned over, and gently patted the little palace maid's fragrant shoulder: "Sister Changjin, don't be afraid, just say anything you want!" If he dares to scold you, I will teach him a lesson for you! ”

The little palace maid shook her head sadly, choked up, and said intermittently: "Miss Xiao, it's not about adults, it's all Changjin's fault!" Adults beat me and scolded me, Changjin is willing! ”

Looking at her bulging round abdomen, Xiao Yuruo sighed and shook her head: "Sister Changjin, if it weren't for the little sister who scolded you, this time, I would also say a fair word for Lin Lang." Even if you like him, you can't use this method! He was drugged in wine, secretly pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Lin family, but returned to Goryeo without a sound. It's a time of day. That's worrying, too. What's more, there is still war here. In case there are three long and two short, our Lin family's bones and blood can be—"

"I'm sorry,

- "The little palace maid hung her head desperately. Teardrops fell in rows. What to look at him.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, the eldest lady was so ruthless that she could blame her, and saw that her husband was silent. couldn't help but twist his arm fiercely: "What are you still doing in a daze, you are saying something!" ”

The belly is so big. What else can be said? Lord Lin smiled bitterly and coughed a few times: "The eldest lady is right. Miss Changjin, you are very wrong to do this. I'll have to pay attention next time - oh oh, no. You must review it well. Our Lin family land is cheap. It's not for nothing! ”

This person is a typical inward-looking, Xiao Yuruo was quite helpless when he heard it. It's just that the tears of the little palace maid are really sad. No matter what her purpose was to have that dewy marriage with Lin Lang in the first place, but think of her as an unmarried single woman. Suddenly her big belly straightened, and I don't know how many people will poke her back in the back. She is pregnant with Liujia, and she has to travel to the front line of the war to treat diseases and save people. She is also an amazing woman.

So. I can't afford to blame anymore. Seeing Xu Changjin's clear and shy eyes, Xiao Yuruo had no choice but to shake his head: "Sister Changjin, you lead him in and say something, I'm waiting for you here!" ”

Miss Xiao is so knowledgeable. Suddenly made the little palace maid infinitely grateful. She looked up and stole a few glances at the adult. But he did not dare to speak.

Behind this treatment room is a quiet bedroom, and the eldest lady means to let him go and complain to the little palace maid. Lin Wanrong hurriedly grabbed Yuruo's hand. Whispered, "Let's go together!" I'm alone in there. Scared a little! ”

The eldest lady was not angry at once, nor was she laughing. What are you afraid of as a big man, at most let her take advantage of it again!

"Miss. Thank you! With tears of gratitude in his eyes, Changjin bowed to Yuruo. The eldest lady hurriedly supported her: "You have a heavy body, how can you do such a heavy gift!" Do not be afraid when you speak to him. You know him as a man. The mouth is hard and the heart is soft. I won't do anything to you, you can settle down! ”

Lin Wanrong smiled helplessly when she heard it. Rubbed her waist a few times: "Please ask the eldest lady." Who the hell are you helping? ”

Yuruo glared at him fiercely, then silently looked at the little palace maid's upright belly, and said softly enviously: "No one will help, I will only help our Lin family!" ”

Lin Wanrong's heart was crisp, as if she had been held seven inches, nodded honestly, and smiled in her ear: "Just say this, baby, your belly in the future will definitely be more than twice as big as Changjin." ”

The eldest lady snorted softly, her face was red, her ears were red, and her whole body was soft.

Xu Changjin looked at them flirting intimately, her eyes showed deep admiration, she silently lifted the curtain, her face flushed bright pink, and said softly and respectfully: "My lord, please come in!" ”

He Changjin really didn't need to be polite, Lin Wanrong sighed and stepped into the room.

As soon as I entered the house, I was stunned for a moment. The room was small, with a small bright pink bed in the center, and a heel platform by the window, on which was placed a low table, which was exactly the same as that night in Beijing. The table was full of vases in front of the bed, spotlessly clean, and all the dried rhododendrons were inserted in the bottles.

Rhododendron blooms in spring, and it is late autumn at this time, and these withered flowers are afraid that they have been here for more than half a year.

He let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say.

Xu Changjin stared at him blankly, mist rose in her eyes, she bowed down gently, laboriously took a pair of cloth slips placed on the ground next to her, and said gently: "My lord, Changjin will serve you to change your shoes." ”

The scene in front of her seemed familiar, Lin Wanrong hurriedly snatched the cloth tow in her hand, and said angrily: "Nonsense! When is this going to be, and you can still bend down? ”

The little palace maid's nose was sour, her ruddy cherry mouth opened slightly, and she looked at him tremblingly: "My lord, this is our custom in Goryeo!" ”

"What kind of custom? Is it because I'm a valued guest? The Lord said angrily.

Xu Changjin's face was painted with Danxia, and the fire was burning, she shook her head silently, helped him sit on the kang, and then knelt down to take off his shoes for him.

Lin Wanrong was shocked, and hurriedly supported her heavy body: "Excuse me, excuse me!" You're not serving me, you're asking for my life! ”

The little palace maid's face was blushing, she couldn't squat down, so she stubbornly pressed the adult down on the bed, took off his shoes for him, and put on cloth drags, only then did she look at him with satisfaction and smile, and crystal tears instantly gushed out again.

"Alright, alright, stop crying!" Seeing her clear and bright firm eyes, Lin Wanrong suddenly felt impetuous, and all her complaints were unspeakable. He rolled over and sat up: "Tell me, are you responsible for treating me like that last time?" ”

Xu Changjin's cheeks were like blood, his beautiful eyes were red, and he bowed his head silently: "My lord, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

"Is it useful to just say sorry?" The adult snorted and said angrily, "Do you know how much damage you have caused to my mature body and young mind? Since then, I have never dared to drink a woman's toast, or enter a woman's boudoir again—ahem, ahem, except for my wife's—"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little palace maid couldn't stop crying, except for these three words, she really didn't know what to say. It's just that the words of the adult made her feel sad and a little wondering: In addition to entering your wife's boudoir, who else do you want to enter?

Lin Wanrong lost her temper, and when she saw that the little palace maid's body was trembling and her face was pale, she couldn't bear it, so she had to cough a few times and hummed: "Then tell me, do you dare to rape me next time?" Hmph, at the most critical time, you dare to make me faint, ridiculous, really ridiculous! ”

This was an unprecedented shame in his life, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and he naturally spoke louder.

The little palace maid blushed and her heart was beating, and she lowered her head silently, her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Don't dare, my lord, I will never dare!" ”