Chapter 37: Speak Well
Jiang Congao's wounds gradually grew, and the poison gradually resolved, but his heart was injured, and the fire in his chest became bigger and bigger, almost burning Xue Fengqi's residence.
For two days, Fu Qing only appeared in the chamber when he was serving medicine, and he fled as fast as a rabbit.
Fu Qing has been really busy these days, so she has escaped for the time being, and those emotional obstacles in front of her have been avoided.
The little son of the ancient city lord has been in pain since he fell.
She inquired about the illness that day, and also referred to the diagnosis results of other doctors, and suspected that the little boy was not suffering from qi and blood stagnation caused by a fall.
Although she has been able to identify drugs since she was a child, this medical skill has only been studied in the last year, and she has focused on poisoning. On the side, I also learned some by the way, but I can only get to the old man's six or seven points, and the most important thing is that she is in the valley, and there are too few opportunities to practice.
So many doctors can't cure the stubborn illness of the little boy, which is enough to show how tricky the situation is.
But Fu Qing felt that he was respected by the city lord, so he became more and more concerned about the little boy's condition, and sought steady progress, and the little boy's complexion improved a little in the past two days, which can be regarded as very effective.
The antidote to the poison is not fake, the little boy ran back and forth, and after two days, Fu Qing was physically and mentally exhausted, and every time he went back to Xue's Mansion, he asked someone to bring a bucket of water.
Xue Fengqi, I don't know whether it was to fulfill the friendship of the master, or whether he noticed that the Xue Mansion was full of war smoke, so he gave the main wing room to Fu Qing and hid outside.
When he dodged, Fu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want to face the man in the passenger compartment, and besides, she was tired all day, and she urgently needed relief.
For example, bathing.
The heat is thick, as if you are in a fairyland, the warmth and soft waves are enough to wash away the fatigue, only at this moment, it can be described as complete.
If no one bother.
There was a knock on the carved door of the vermilion lacquer, and then it creaked open. Fu Qing couldn't help but be shocked, in this mansion, there is such a bold subordinate?
The answer is no. It was her negligence, and as soon as she heard the footsteps, she knew that someone was coming to practice martial arts.
"Don't ——!!!" In.
"Get out of !!"
Now it was a dilemma, the talisman was placed on the table, and she was naked again, unable to use her fists and feet.
"Then don't go out."
The door was gently closed.
The visitor was just playing with words, but he didn't show any wolf ambitions, and sat down on the stool next to the table and drank tea leisurely.
There is a screen between the bath tub and the tea table, so it is not too close to each other.
But Fu Qing is in the soup, she must be naked! There was a man standing not far from her, what was this called?
The white little face was moistened by the hot soup, which would drip even more blood.
"Jiang Congao! What do you mean by that? ”
"Huh? What do you mean? ”
Jiang Congao sensed her anger, and his heart suddenly balanced, and his tone became more and more indifferent.
"I don't mean anything special."
Grandma's, this man is still pretending to be stupid with her!
"Nothing interesting? Then why don't you get out of here! ”
Jiang Congao took a sip of tea, only to feel relaxed. In the end, he cleanly refused,
"Nope."
Say no! She's going to vomit blood.
"Jiang Congao, you are really good. You don't go, okay, I'll go! ”
Fortunately, on the screen, there are clothes she has changed into. She got up from the water, intending to put on her clothes first.
But in the blink of an eye, Fu Qing squatted back into the water. Because the tall figure that was originally sitting at the table will teleport to the bath tub!
This, this, this man even used light skills!
At that astonishing speed, she didn't have time to get dressed, and as soon as she put it on, she hid in the water, and even her clothes were wet!
"Jiang, Cong, Ao!"
The man whose name was shouted out loud looked extremely helpless, sighed, and said in a low voice,
"Why bother? I'm just trying to talk to you. ”
Speak well???
What kind of serious conversation requires people to be naked?
Fu Qing was forced to be embarrassed, grinding his teeth secretly, and discussing with the opponent who had the advantage.
"Let me put on my clothes first, and I will be kind and good to you!"
"Nope."
But she didn't know that her opponent was really difficult, so she rejected her reasonable request straightforwardly, insisted that she face her naked, and said in a convincing manner,
"If you had spoken well with me these days, you would not have been the same as you are today. This is the only way to make sure that you don't run around and listen to every word I say. ”
Fu Qing was about to be laughed at.
The dark satin robe has a thick texture, and it is not transparent even if it is soaked in water. She covered herself with her robe, propped her elbows on the edge of the barrel, calmed down a lot, her red lips hooked sneeringly, and smiled,
"I don't know if Jiang Ershao is a good talent or a stupid person. If you want to talk, you just break in while someone else is bathing, so that I can tie my hands and feet, and that's all you can do? ”
“…”
Jiang swept a dark light from Ao Feng's eyes, and his slender fingers with distinct knuckles fell on the dark button of the blue silk shirt, and slowly untied the neckline.
"Perhaps, you can see for yourself whether I am the only one who has this ability."
Under the elegant voice, the dark waves were turbulent, and the hints in the words were too obvious, which made Fu Qing's body stiffen. As the restraints were untied, seeing that her sturdy body was revealing more and more, she finally couldn't bear it!
"Say ——! well" Her face was really not good-looking, so she didn't look over her head and said hatefully, "I'll tell you well, don't take off your clothes, okay?" ”
Jiang Congao looked at her puffed little face, and there was uncontrollable tenderness and pity in her eyes. He crouched down and turned her little face in his direction, forcing her to look only at himself.
"I have nothing to do with Li Manyun."
Fu Qing said perfunctorily, but he was very unhappy in his heart.
I didn't want to hear it, but that name became the origin of almost all her nightmares. On weekdays, it is hidden deep in the water, and when it is dug up, it is a mess of black that cannot be erased.
Fu Qing raised his eyebrows, carefully hid the pain in his heart, and joked indifferently,
"Jiang Ershao is free and easy, it's a good unmarried couple, even if it doesn't work out, there is no Bairien, there is always Shirien, right? It doesn't matter if you say it's okay? Tsk, man, it's really heartless. ”
"That's just a joke!"
Jiang Congao's jaw tightened, and his face was very serious.
"Drama? I saw it, and it was a good acting. I have known each other for so many years, but I am so clumsy, I don't know that the second young man has superb acting skills. ”
The more serious he answered, the more Fu Qing couldn't stop sneering, she pretended not to see the profound face of the approaching storm, and the more she spoke, the smoother it became,
"Oh, or is it because of so many years that the second young man has always practiced with me, so that he can be familiar with how to tease the girl's heart?"
"Heh, so I'm still a hero?"
"Second Shao, since I have merit, why don't you raise your noble hand and let me go?"
"After all these years, no matter how novel the plaything is, it should be tired of it."
"Why don't you just-"
Only? Just what?
Fu Qing's mouth opened slightly, those piercing words stuck in his throat, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be frightened by the terrible sight.