The man's usual martial arts strength is not small, but he was just recovering from a serious illness, and he was in a panic, only two bright moons tore off the quilt in front of the man, grabbed his wrist and saw that the snake's mouth had scabbed and healed very well.

Mingyue looked at the man's face suspiciously, it was very weird, the man's hands and feet, strangely stalemate, were robbed of the quilt and motionless.

When the girl's eyes patrolled the man's body from top to bottom, the man's legs were together, and he felt that it was particularly inappropriate, so he lowered his body again and grabbed the quilt on the ground, and instantly wrapped it around his waist.

The colorful embroidered silk quilt of the mandarin duck playing in the water was wrapped around the man's waist like a skirt, but Mingyue didn't dare to laugh at this completely disobedient sense of funny, but wanted to knock on his brain and take out all the chaff grass contained in it to feed the donkey.

Under the falling quilt, the man was only wrapped in a thin white robe, after a period of lingering between the two, he had long been soaked with sweat, clinging to his body, the man's usually well-proportioned figure actually highlighted his muscles, and the place below that should not be presented was also presented, like a tent-like optimus pillar, challenging Mingyue's eyes and nerves.

After only three moments of froze, the man immediately picked up the mandarin duck playing in the water again and surrounded the lower half of his body, blocking the good spring light inside.

Ancient poems, the spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. What the two of them didn't expect was that the two mandarin ducks on the face looked at each other, and they were coincidentally pushed up by Wei Zhixing from the middle, so self-improvement.....

Mingyue's face turned even redder, and she flew into the door, but the door did not move, this house is not very good, but the door panel is a real red pine village quality, very heavy, and very strong.

Mingyue turned around helplessly, looked at the ground with an embarrassed face, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any weapons such as swords?" I'm going to cut down the door! It's okay to split the window!! ”

Wei Zhixing bit his lower lip and said in a low voice, "The weapon I use is a whip, and you haven't seen it." Besides, if you cut down the doors and windows, all the people in Xiangyang Village know that you and I are alone and widowed in the same room, but I am afraid that the villagers will scorn and mock you again in the future. Instead of making a big deal out of it, it's better to wait for the begonia to open the lock in the middle of the night, do you see if it'......"

"Not good!" Mingyue's tone was not good, not angry with Wei Zhixing, but angry with himself with many mouths and tongues, now it's okay, he was miserable by his own three plans, he really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and it was really unpleasant to retribution.

Wei Zhixing's face turned pale, he held the quilt with his left hand, raised three fingers with his right hand and swore an oath: "You can rest assured, I, Wei Zhixing, swear that before I marry you and enter the mansion, I will never touch you for half a cent......"

"Not good." Mingyue was still pouting, looking unwilling. In her opinion, although the ancients made heavy promises, they would never be easily broken; But it's really hard to say about these etiquette methods on Wei Zhixing, just like the ancients paid attention to etiquette, this guy's "sneak attack" on his actions is more and more skillful every time, and it makes people blush more and more every time, and he doesn't look "reserved" at all.

Therefore, Wei Zhixing's oath is not convincing at all, like the clouds in the sky and the sand on the ground, which cannot be counted at any time.

Wei Zhixing said aggrievedly: "I can't find anyone to unlock the door; If you don't lock the door and you're reluctant, can you come up with a way to get the best of both worlds? ”

Mingyue's eyes turned, her big black eyes looked around, and when she saw the long whip used by Wei Zhixing, her mind turned a thousand times, and suddenly the corners of her mouth rose, and she took the whip in the palm of her hand and checked it, the weight was really not light.

Mingyue buckled the man's hands into ten, wrapped the whip around his wrist one by one, and Lord Wei, who was just embarrassed, immediately became a prisoner arrogantly and obediently, and was captured.

Mingyue smiled, then climbed up to the head of the kang, made a grimace at Wei Zhixing before lying down, waved his fist, and said viciously: "You are now my captive, the captive must look like a captive, if you are half dishonest, I will, I will give you a good look!! The tone pretended to be angry, and the coquettish appearance was indescribably cute.

The man nodded reluctantly, looking at his wrist that was tied like a paper irisboard, crying and laughing.

The oil lamp was blown out and the house was plunged into darkness again.

I only listened to the darkness, and the low voices came and went, intermittently.

The woman whispered in surprise: Hey, why did you blow out the oil lamp?

The man innocently replied, "To save money."

The woman whispered in surprise: Hey, why are you so close to me?

The man replied innocently: In order to save the quilt.

The woman whispered in surprise: Hey, what, why are you holding me?

The man snorted and replied: In order to save firewood......

......

Mingyue lowered her head and bit the back of the hand of the "prisoner under the steps" who was still moving up, this time it was really not light, the tooth marks were clearly recognizable, as deep as a ravine, and after a while, a mouth-shaped bruise was formed.

The man screamed in pain, but the girl didn't feel half guilty, and replied quietly: "The prisoner should look like a prisoner, if it weren't for the snake venom in your body, I would kick you off the kang with one kick......"

Wei Zhixing had no choice but to move to the kang slightly, infinitely worried about his future, this lady is really more powerful than he imagined......

In the middle of the night, Mingyue's abdomen was empty and painful, as if it was swollen but not swollen, as if it was painful but not painful, sweat was already flowing all over her face, and her internal organs seemed to be knotted.

The man couldn't sleep, faintly heard the girl's low voice, a grunt from the kang rolled slightly to the side of the woman, the palm of his hand probed Mingyue's forehead, already sweaty, his hair was pitifully soaked in sweat, standing on both sides with locks, his face was heavy, his lips were white, his hands were clenched into fists, and he kneaded in circles on his abdomen, like a nightmare.

The man nervously grabbed the girl's wrist, trying to wake her up and ask about her condition, but the girl in her sleep was still very alert, and kicked out like lightning, so strong that she kicked the man directly from the kang to the kang.

The man realized like lightning and thunder that the girl was sure that she was pleased with her, so she deliberately came to "lure the enemy deeper" and punish herself?! Isn't this also one of the thirty-six strategies?

When she looked at the woman again, the woman's brows were tightly locked, and she murmured in a low voice: Mother, it hurts ...... "The body has bent into a shrimp, and it is so pitiful to be on its back."

The man took the girl's hand with pity, and wiped the girl's wet forehead directly with his sleeve, which seemed to have a spring underneath, wiped dry, and leaned a little and seeped a layer again.

The man hesitated for a moment, put the palm of his hand on the girl's palm, and saw that although the girl's brows were wrinkled, but he did not immediately resist, the man boldly took the girl's hand, the small hand was below, the big hand was on the top, the two hands were overlapped together, and the girl's lower abdomen was gently rubbed, like a boat turning over a rattle.

With the stroke, although the girl's body was still curled up like a newborn puppy, her brows had gradually stretched, and she seemed to be rubbing into Wei Zhixing's arms as if she was too cold.

Wei Zhixing sighed lightly, wanting to wake up the girl, but he was afraid of disturbing the girl's rare peace; If you don't wake up, but you can't judge where the girl's lesion is, how to treat it, it's useless to be a scholar, Wei Zhixing has never regretted it so much, why is he not the same as Wei Yan, looking at it, asking questions, and catching it.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already faintly white, and the "big table" should have opened the door a long time ago according to the original plan, but it was late for some reason.

The illness could not be delayed any longer, and the man decided to climb out of the window to find Lang Zhong in the town.

As he said, the man dressed neatly, helped Mingyue tuck the corners of the quilt again, and then crawled to the pane on the kang without hesitation.

In winter, the windows are afraid of ventilation, and the cracks in the lattices of the windows of the farmer's house will be nailed with wooden slats, and the ventilation will not be opened until the spring and spring bloom in the second year.

If a man wants to climb out of a window, he must first vigorously destroy the four long wooden strips nailed to the outside of the window.

It's hard for a man now, that is, he can't use too much force, the sound is too loud to disturb the Yin family and the Li family, and he doesn't want to delay Mingyue's illness because he looks ahead and backwards.

Poor Wei Zhixing, this strength is hard to break him, it can't be big, it can't be small, just for a while, the sweat on his forehead is more than the sweat on Mingyue's forehead.

The hard work paid off, and when he pushed it one hundred and eighty times and it was getting dark, the left side of the slats was pushed loose, and he was finally able to open half of the window. Wei Zhixing didn't want to waste another hundred and eighty to push the other half of the fan away, so he simply took a deep breath, leaned sideways, and tried to climb out of the narrow window.

Obviously, he overestimated the width of the window and underestimated his own width, and the two fit perfectly together, and the upper body was stuck in the middle of the window without disobedience, unable to get out or enter.

The man was not annoyed, and was about to take a deep breath again, and when he was angry, he would rather get his skin injured than get out of the window, when two people appeared on Wei Zhixing's side at the same time, standing opposite Wei Zhixing with a sideways face, his face was colorful, some were surprised, some were suspicious, and some were sympathetic...... It is no exaggeration to say that it is a mixture of feelings.

The woman endured a smile and said solemnly: "My lord, Haitang obeyed your orders, first went to help Xiaocui and Wei Lai unlock the lock, and when Wei Lang came back, 1510 told Wei Lang what happened, so it was delayed for a while, my lord, is it early to wake up and go out for a walk?" ”

Wei Zhixing's face turned pale, ignoring the ridicule of the "big table", and knocked off Wei Yan's hand that was about to hold him, and hurriedly said: "Come in and take a look, Mingyue doesn't know if she is poisoned or sick." ”

Wei Yan hurriedly turned to the main door, and when the begonia unlocked it, he rushed into the house for unknown reasons, so he saw a different and unique scene.

I saw that on the wide kang, two quilts were clearly distinguished, one at the head of the kang and the other at the end of the kang, with a distance of four or five people in between; The long whip coiled at the side of the bright moon like a limp dead snake; Mingyue curled up in the quilt, her hair was scattered, her face was pale, and the sweat on her forehead could not be wiped and wiped inexhaustible, as if she was experiencing great pain.

Wei Yanyu got rid of the cranky thoughts in his mind, grabbed the girl's wrist, and checked Mingyue's pulse.

The "big table" was already standing in front of Wei Zhixing, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Wei Zhixing, Wei Zhixing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You have to, you still drag the wooden strip of the window, so that I can move, if you drag me, I'm afraid I will also lie on the kang to recuperate." ”

"Big table" Yan'er, sure enough, went to pull the wooden strip, unlike Wei Zhixing's cautious fear of making a sound, I saw her sinking body like a decent body, if she squatted on a horse, her hands firmly grasped the edge of the window, and she shouted loudly, like lightning strikes, and the window flew out like a lightning strike.