"Hahaha!"

The hall was full of hearty laughter, and Xue Qing and Zhang Luo were a little embarrassed.

"Young girl, don't be afraid, uncles will support you, whoever bullies you, tell the uncles." Before Zhang Yinchu could speak, Han Shibo spoke.

"Uncle Han's words Qing'er will be serious. Brother Zhang is used to bullying Qing'er, can Uncle Han and Uncle Zhang help Qing'er? ”

"He dares." Han Shibo glared at Zhang Luo angrily, and Zhang Luo sneered.

"Uncle Shi, Dad, let's let Brother Chen see a doctor first!"

"Okay, how about seeing a doctor first, and then cleaning him up later?"

Zhang Yinchu looked at Xue Qing with a smile, and Xue Qing nodded back to Zhang Yinchu with a big smile.

Her pleasing appearance once again made Zhang Yinchu fall in love. Regardless of whether he can heal his body or not, he was relieved to see that Zhang Luo brought Xue Qing to Yishan Sword.

Zhang Yinchu has always been worried that Zhang Luo will be bruised all over his body if he falls into the aristocratic circle. Now it was something he never expected.

Everyone went out, and Chen Shu carefully checked Zhang Yinchu, and he already had the answer in his heart.

"Senior Zhang's meridians have recovered well. There is no problem with the body, but those true qi remain in the body for too long and cannot be dispersed, so it is getting weaker and weaker. ”

"Is there anything I can do to make my dad better?"

Chen Shu shook his head, he had no choice. Even if there was a way, he couldn't say.

"I can only try to maintain Senior Zhang's situation and make Senior Zhang not so hard."

Zhang Luo was very disappointed, but Zhang Yinchu was in a peaceful mood. If it weren't for Shui Jing, he would have died a long time ago, where would there be such a leisurely few years.

"There's a little miracle doctor." Zhang Yinchu thanked Chen Shu, and looked at his disappointed son beside him, a little unbearable.

"Xiao Luo, don't do this."

"Daddy! I can't bear it! ”

"You've done enough over the years. Put it down! ”

"Dad, have a good rest!"

Zhang Luo went out in tears, and Zhang Yinchu shook his head helplessly. The son is a loving and righteous man by nature, and I don't know when he will be able to let go of this matter.

Zhang Luo walked out and arranged everyone's accommodation, feeling a little heavy. Xue Qing saw that he was in a bad mood and followed him silently.

"Qing'er, are you still angry?"

"It's fine."

"Otherwise, Brother Zhang will fetch mountain spring water for you!" Zhang Luo smiled, but Xue Qing saw his sadness and disappointment.

"No need. You're already tired. Is Uncle Zhang's illness serious? ”

Zhang Luo didn't speak, and took Xue Qing to the highest part of the courtyard, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and I grew up with my father and uncle. Daddy was strict and loved me. Although I didn't have a mother, I had a very happy childhood.

My father didn't force me to practice, nor did he force me to learn calligraphy. I'm so good at martial arts, it's basically forced out by my uncle and brothers.

Also, my habit of sleeping lazy was also developed here. I'm reluctant to give up my dad. He is a famous knife maniac in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Brother Zhang. Uncle Zhang will be worried like you. ”

"Qing'er, my father is very indifferent, he always says that he has lived for several more years. But I ......"

Zhang Luo clenched his fists and looked at Xue Qing with red eyes. Xue Qing silently took Zhang Luo's hand and calmed his emotions.

"Brother Zhang, we have been here with Uncle Zhang, making him happy every day. Don't let him regret it. ”

"Qing'er, my dad is very happy today. He likes you a lot. ”

"What about you?"

Xue Qing stopped Zhang Luo's words at the right time, and looked at the door master who had been blocked in a desperate situation, and the smile on the corner of his lips slowly bloomed.

"I ...... Of course I ......"

Zhang Luo felt that it was a bit difficult to get him to say that he liked it. He didn't dare to look at Xue Qing's eyes, his eyes drifted to the north.

"Brother Zhang, I like you!"

Xue Qing's bright eyes crashed into Zhang Luo's eyes.

"Qing'er!" Zhang Luo really couldn't speak, and hugged Xue Qing into his arms.

Xue Qing wanted to struggle, but he couldn't escape Zhang Luo's iron arm.

"Don't move, it'll hurt you."

Holding the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Zhang Luo felt that his mood had also changed.

"Qing'er, Brother Zhang won't say nice things, I will always be good to you.

As long as you don't leave, I'll always be good to you. Would you like to marry a reckless? ”

Xue Qing stopped struggling and gently leaned his head into Zhang Luo's arms.

"Brother Zhang, what Qing'er wants is a couple for a lifetime, you may be able to do it."

"Besides you, who else will like you, Brother Zhang."

Xue Qing laughed out loud when he heard this.

"You are the master of a family, and you are so beautiful, can no one like you?"

"I kill people without blinking."

"Then blink next time you kill."

"I am vulgar and rude, and I am not a Confucian in a Confucian shirt."

"Then you will be a ruffian and care what others say?"

"But they will say that Madame is married to the wrong person."

"I have money, take money to gag them. No, who is your wife? ”

As soon as Xue Qing wanted to say a thing or two to Zhang Luo, he was hooked by Zhang Luo's chin, and then ......

After a long time, Xue Qing had already shed tears, his lips were also a little red and swollen, Zhang Luo looked at the person who was crying in his arms, and his mood was flying.

"Shameless villain!"

Xue Qing cried, her little mouth hurt, how would she see people in the future?

"Qing'er, don't cry, it's a big deal to be careful next time."

"You let me go, don't think about next time."

"Qing'er?"

Zhang Luo, who was like a coquette, hugged Xue Qing and rubbed it on her shoulder.

"No, it hurts. It will take a few days for this swelling to go away! Tears rippled, water flooded the golden mountain, Zhang Luo was suddenly speechless, a little overwhelmed.

"Then why don't I go to Jun Shanshui for you?"

"Junshan has to travel more than a day to get here!" Xue Qing sobbed, his eyes pitiful.

"It's okay, I'm fast, I can go back and forth once a day."

"What about Uncle Zhang?"

"My dad loves to watch me get abused by you!"

Zhang Luo said but saw the grievance on Xue Qing's face, and quickly changed his words: "Then I mean, my father is willing to let me help you." ”

"Then I'll help you take care of Uncle, you go!"

Xue Qing wiped her tears and stopped looking at Zhang Luo. Zhang Luo felt that his life was darkened, and the bright sunshine just now seemed to be ruthlessly covered by dark clouds.

But thinking of the evocative kiss just now, he began to boil again, and if he took advantage, he had to suffer a loss, he was a manly man, and he did what he said.

So just when everyone was preparing dinner and planning to feast. A gust of wind flew by, and a hero with a long knife on his back came down from the Yishan Sword all the way down to the foot of Jun Mountain.

There are many springs on Jun Mountain, but there is only one mountain spring that is the sweetest, and there is a ruin near the spring.

On the ruins was a small tea house, opened by an old couple, and it used to be Zhang Luo's favorite place. Now there is nothing but seven graves behind the ruins.

He came out of the ruins and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Grandpa Feng, Grandma Feng. Xiao Luo came to see you. Today I will fetch some mountain spring water for my daughter-in-law, and in the future we will definitely rebuild this place and let the husband and wife tea house reopen. ”