After Zhan Cangqiong asked, Tang Jiaren did not answer immediately, but appropriately showed a panicked and frightened appearance, sat down on the ground, and only got up after a while, and said, "Slave...... Slave ...... The slave family is also useful. ”

Zhan Cangqiong asked, "What's the use?" ”

Tang Jiaren took a deep breath, stood up, rearranged her dress, then straightened her chest, walked to the window, pushed open the window, raised one hand to the sky, held the other hand to her ear, put on a beautiful posture, twisted her waist and looked back at the battle sky, and said, "Palace master, is the slave family good-looking?" ”

It is undeniable that the flower girl under the moon is like a fairy descending to earth, how can it be described in two words?

Zhan Cang nodded.

Tang Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, changed her look again, and asked, "Isn't this good-looking?" ”

The battle sky was silent.

Tang Jiaren took the posture and said, "The palace master will definitely be in a better mood when he sees that the slave family is good-looking." The so-called flower and moon appreciation is pleasant, and the slave family asks himself that his posture is good, and it will definitely make the palace master happy. After speaking, he smiled timidly at the battle sky.

Zhan Cangqiong endured and endured, but finally he couldn't hold back, and laughed in a low voice. The wound had suffered again, and it was not a single pain in the slightest.

Tang Jia's heart was secretly refreshed, but her face showed concern, she took a few steps to the window and said, "Why is the palace master frowning with a smile?" But the posture of the slave family is not beautiful enough? Why don't you put a few more better-looking poses for you? ”

The corners of Zhan Cangqiong's mouth twitched, and he said, "No. ”

Tang Jiaren covered her heart and said: "The palace master said no, is it because the slave family is not good-looking?" ”

The battle firmament frowned.

Tang Jiaren immediately lowered her eyes and was silent.

Zhan Cangqiong rubbed his eyebrows, took out a small porcelain bottle from under the pillow and handed it to Tang Jiaren, and said, "You are in charge of the living of the palace." ”

Tang Jiaren took the small porcelain vase of the battle sky, and replied with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Palace Master, the slave family will definitely take good care of the Palace Master's diet and daily life." He bent his knees at the battle sky, turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

Zhan Cangqiong was stunned, stretched out his hand, and wanted to stop Hua Gu, but finally closed his mouth. Why couldn't he figure it out, he didn't let her leave, where was she going?

After a cup of tea, Tang Jiaren walked back with a bowl of porridge, respectfully sent it to the front of Zhan Cangqiong, and said, "Palace master, please use it." ”

Zhan Cangqiong stretched out his hand, took the bowl, and sniffed it under his nose.

The door was pushed open, and Mei Bai'er raised her voice: "Poisonous! The palace master is not allowed to drink! ”

Zhan Cangqiong put down the bowl and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren replied with an inexplicable expression.

Mei Bai'er said sonorously: "Back to the palace master, my subordinates are not worried about this girl, so they specially sent someone to keep an eye on her." Sure enough, I saw her ask for a bowl of porridge, and while people were unprepared, she poured some powder into the porridge, which must be poison! ”

Zhan Cangqiong's eyes looking at Tang Jiaren were faintly sharp.

Tang Jiaren immediately argued: "No, I didn't poison it, that thing was given to a slave by the palace master." Tang Jiaren took out the small porcelain bottle given to her by Zhan Cangqiong from her arms, "The palace master asked the slave to give him medicine, and the slave was afraid of the bitterness of the medicine, so he put it in the sweet porridge to remove the bitterness." ”

Mei Bai'er didn't believe it, snatched the small porcelain bottle, lifted her veil, leaned in front of her nose and smelled it, and then picked up the porridge bowl and smelled it, and her face instantly became unsightly. She felt that she had been tricked, and said angrily: "Since it is medicine, why do you sneak around?" ”

Tang Jiaren shrunk her shoulders and replied with a look of fear that I was afraid: "Don't sneak around, do you want to tell everyone that the palace master is injured?" ”

Mei Bai'er was dumbfounded.

Zhan Cang said: "Go out." ”

Mei Bai'er felt that she was about to fall out of favor, so she immediately smiled enchantingly at the battle sky, and said, "The palace master is in poor health, so it's better to ...... Let the charm serve melancholy? ”

Zhan Cangqiong's vision was not good, Mei Bai'er didn't dare to say anything, smiled awkwardly, and withdrew from the door, but she hated Hua Gu very much in her heart.

Tang Jiaren gently hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a contemptuous smile. When it comes to playing yin, if she claims to be second, who dares to call herself first? was trapped by love in the past, but she didn't have the opportunity to show her strategic, talented heart.

The battle sky didn't trust her, so she let him step into her trap in suspicion. Only the truth after doubt can arouse people's feelings of self-reproach. She didn't want much, little by little, until the people in the war sky betrayed her relatives, but she stepped into the grave with trust. She would put the lid on his coffin with her own hands so that he could understand why he had died. No one can hurt the ram Diao Diao so much, and no one can still be alive after killing Diao Diao!

Tang Jia and Zhan Tianqiong were left in the room again.

Tang Jiaren picked up the bowl, pinched the spoon and scooped a mouthful of porridge, sent it to Zhan Cangqiong's mouth, and said softly: "Palace master, please eat." ”

Zhan Cangqiong said: "That medicine is used to apply wounds. ”

Tang Jiaren's hand shook, bit his lip, and said, "The slave is too dull." However, the world says that external use is not as good as internal use, so the palace master should eat two bites. Raising his eyes to look at the firmament, he sent serious affection.

Looking at the eyes that looked like Tang Jiaren, the ghost made the gods worse, and Zhan Cangqiong opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge with a particularly strange taste.

Tang Jiaren made persistent efforts, fed the porridge clean, and then put down the bowl and asked, "I don't know where the palace master is injured?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong came back to his senses, slowly lay down, and said, "Hind hips." ”

Tang Jiaren naturally knew that he had scratched his buttocks, but he didn't know where it was? Now that I can see my own results, my heart is still full of joy and pride.

Tang Jiaren lightly lifted his robe, revealing his buttocks wrapped in a white cloth belt, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and asked, "The palace master should invite the doctor to come, the slave is afraid that his hands will be clumsy and hurt the palace master." ”

Zhan Cangqiong said directly: "You come." ”

Tang Jiaren responded obediently: "No." "I turned around and walked away again.

Zhan Cangqiong turned to look at Tang Jiaren, a little speechless.

This time, Tang Jiaren came back quickly, but with a big knife in his hands, he swayed from side to side when he walked, and it seemed that he might fall at any time.

She came to the bed side of the battle firmament and raised the broadsword in her hand.

A fierce spirit in the battle sky asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Tang Jiadao: "I couldn't find the scissors to cut off the cloth belt, but fortunately, when I went out, I saw the two eldest brothers and borrowed a knife from them." ”

The corners of Zhan Cangqiong's eyebrows jumped, and he felt a wave of anger rushing in his chest, and he couldn't get out. He patiently asked, "So easy to borrow?" "If it's really so easy to borrow, wouldn't his War Demon Palace become a free bazaar?

Tang Jiaren replied: "The slave said that the palace would use it, so they gave it." ”

Zhan Cangqiong laughed angrily: "You carry the name of this palace, and you use it easily." ”

Tang Jiaren smiled softly and praised: "The palace master is mighty. ”

Zhan Cangqiong lost his temper, but his chest seemed to be blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable. At this time, he didn't know that there is a saying that you don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, and there is a truth that a smiling person likes to hit people in the mouth.

Tang Jiaren held the knife close to the battle sky, and the two slender arms seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the big knife, trembling there.

Zhan Cangqiong felt that the whole person was not good. secretly said in his heart: No wonder Huang Ruyi treats this woman as a baby, both of them have problems with their brains.

He simply stretched out his hand and directly ripped off the white cloth belt. The wound was already somewhat adhered to the white cloth band, how could he be treated so rudely, and the blood flowed immediately.

Tang Jiaren screamed in shock, let go of her hand, and the big knife in her hand fell directly.

Zhan Cangyi stretched out his hand and caught the big knife.

Tang Jiaren opened her voice and shouted, "Come on!" The main body of the palace is bloody! The palace master's ass is bleeding! ”

Zhan Cangqiong raised the long knife in his hand and pressed the tip of the knife against Tang Jiaren's throat, successfully making her shut up.

At the same time, the door was pushed open, and Fang Heizi rushed in with a weapon in his hand, leading people to rush in, looking like he was going to fight to the death with the killer.

However, there was no killer in the house, and everyone only saw the palace master's upturned buttocks with blood. What a sin. Fang Heizi had a "I'm dead" face, and hurriedly retreated with people. It looked like he was running for his life.

Zhan Cangqiong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, threw away the big knife, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Medicine." ”

Tang Jiaren's heart blossomed, but her face did not show anything, she seemed to be frightened and approached the bedside, picked up the small porcelain bottle, opened the stopper, and poured the remaining half bottle of gold creation medicine on the wound, and scolded in her heart: The knife last night should have been more biased, and directly cut your chrysanthemum! In the future, someone asked me how many petals of chrysanthemums there were, and I must answer two petals, which is correct. Unbelief? I don't believe you, go and ask the sky.

When the bleeding stopped, Tang Jiaren folded the clean white cloth and gently placed it on the wound of the battle firmament, and then took a long strip of white cloth and said, "The palace master has to lift his buttocks, so that he can be entangled." ”

The battle sky arched his body, making it convenient for the beautiful woman to start.

Tang Jiaren told himself that he would be dead. She hugged his upright ass, and her hands were slightly forced, and they quickly wound up. At the beginning, his hand occasionally touched Xiao Zhan, and in order to avoid embarrassment, Tang Jiaren spoke: "Palace Master, this medicine must be excellent." It can be used both internally and externally. Use half of the top and bottom for tomorrow. ”

The face of the battle sky darkened.

After Tang Jiaren wrapped it, she looked at her tightly wrapped buttocks, sighed, and said, "The palace master's injury is in this position, it is really difficult to bandage, fortunately, the slave is still ingenious." ”

Zhan Cangqiong turned his head to look at Tang Jiaren, and his gaze was deep.

Tang Jiaren immediately asked, "But it's uncomfortable?" ”

Zhan Cang didn't say anything, just got off the bed and stood barefoot in front of the beauty.

Tang Jiaren looked at the small white wrap skirt in the battle sky, and felt a little weird, so she said after a while: "So you can't go to the toilet!" Your Excellency the Palace Master, do you want to go to the toilet? ”

Zhan Cangqiong asked, "What do you say?" ”

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes shyly and said, "Slave...... It's hard to say. ”

The green tendons on the head of the battle firmament jumped up and roared, "Heavy bag!" ”

Tang Jiaren turned around and went out for the third time.

After a while, he took out a large white cloth and needles and threads, sewed a tube, and then dug out two holes in front and back, showed them to Zhan Cang, and asked, "Your Excellency, can you see this time?" Both front and back have landed. Just put it on your ass. ”

Battle Firmament: "...... ”