Chapter 87: The joke is too big

Wen Wanrong thought she had misheard: "What? ”

"When Lao Tzu is well, the meat will be paid." Qin Yang endured the pain, turned his face and smiled proudly.

When do you still want to pay for it......

Wen Wanrong couldn't cry or laugh, and said everything according to him: "Okay, make sure General Qin is satisfied." ”

"That's pretty much it."

After a pause, Qin Yang still wanted to toss her: "Come here, give Lao Tzu another kiss." ”

"Didn't you kiss it just now? Still dear? ”

"Kiss or not?"

Wen Wanrong thought about it, Qin Yang was taking the opportunity to take revenge, and wanted to take back the advantages of the Cold War some time ago.

But he was badly wounded, and the wounded were whatever he wanted.

She leaned down, the kiss was like a celebration of the catastrophe, with a hint of heat and excitement in the softness, tugging at each other's heartstrings, allowing the vines of emotion to grow wildly.

It was originally a beautiful moment, but it was interrupted by a sudden light cough.

Wen Wanrong hurriedly got up, flashed to the side of the bed like a thief, smoothed out the folds on her clothes, and hurriedly wiped the marks left on her lips.

"Sorry to disturb the two of you." Listening to the voice, you can know that Song Hua's goods are coming.

Wen Wanrong hurriedly waved her hand, wanting to cover up: "No, no, I just wanted to see how Qin Yang's injuries were." ”

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin Yang, who was frowning, calming the corners of his mouth, and closed his eyes with disgust, obviously very dissatisfied with the saboteur.

"What a forgetfulness! Cousin, I heard my aunt say that you woke up and came to see you, but you didn't even give you a straight look. Song Zhi dusted off the fine dust on his shoulders and pretended to sigh, "Sister-in-law, I'm leaving, you take care of my brother." ”

Wen Wanrong sighed, but was interrupted by Qin Yang: "Let him go." ”

"No, he's just in time, I have something to tell you." Wen Wanrong wanted to chase Song Zhi back.

"What can't you say until Lao Tzu recovers?" Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was lazy and a little indifferent.

Wen Wanrong glanced at the bandage stained red by blood, choked on her throat, thought about it, and sat back on the side of the bed according to him: "Okay." It's not too late to wait until you're in good spirits. ”

Qin Yang snorted, said that he was tired, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Wanrong took advantage of his sleep to go to the military doctor to learn about the detailed injuries.

The military doctor shook his head slightly, saying that General Qin's injury was not very optimistic, even if he woke up, he had to pay great attention to it in the first month, whether he could break through this ghost gate, in addition to taking care of it, the rest depended on his own recovery.

Wen Wanrong sighed heavily, turned her head to find her aunt, recounted the words of the military doctor, and asked if she wanted to write to Yandu to explain the situation. lest the old lady worry and go to one and not return, how can she go and not return again.

The eldest aunt thought about it again and again, saying that she would write it, and don't tell the old lady too clearly, after all, people are old and can't stand the stimulation.

Wen Wanrong nodded yes, but said that the old lady really didn't know what was going on in her heart, and she guessed not necessarily.

The old lady had never seen any wind and rain, so she knew what she knew, and she just pretended to be confused.

Wen Wanrong stood in the verandah in the backyard, looking at the bright blue sky with a few clouds floating like fire, so hot that she took a breath and exhaled again.

After thinking about it, I didn't expect that a small quarrel would pay such a big price.

Next, I wanted to go back to Yandu, but I couldn't.

Wen Wanrong thought, first accompany Qin Yang through this month's dangerous period before making plans.

Qin Yang was seriously injured, and he was blessed by misfortune, except for the pain of the wound, and finally returned to the idle days of dreaming, eating and waiting for death.

When you wake up, you are accompanied by beautiful women, chatting, feeding medicine, and waiting for freshening. If you want to sleep, you can sleep, sleep to your heart's content, the only trouble is that the little sheep is shaking in front of his eyes, and he can only itch to finish the job.

Wen Wanrong didn't understand his thoughts, and the first task now was to take care of the injured and accompany her side all the time.

"What are you writing about?" As soon as Qin Yang woke up, just after the end of the day, he saw Wen Wanrong lying on the table of the Eight Immortals and writing hard, not in a state of practicing calligraphy.

Wen Wanrong raised her eyelids, returned her gaze to the paper, and said, "I'll come over after I'm done writing this." ”

The wounded didn't want to wait: "Lao Tzu is thirsty, I want to drink water." ”

Wen Wanrong put down her pen and poured water. Feed the water.

Water enters the top, and the gate is released below.

Wen Wanrong came with a night pot, in the end, a teenage woman, even if she has tasted the joy of fish and water, she is probably thin-skinned, she is really straightforward, and she has to get started, and subconsciously avoid her eyes.

Qin Yang thought she was rare and weird: "Sleeping with Lao Tzu for a year, do you still see less?" ”

Wen Wanrong listened to his words, glared, and pinched her fingers a little harder.

Qin Yang hissed, he would definitely roar when he was replaced, and he spared no effort to make the other party pay the price, but now he could only frown and stare back: "Wen Wanrong, Lao Tzu dares to pinch the root of his life!" ”

Wen Wanrong got up, ignored it, washed her hands and continued to write her things.

Qin Yang found that the little sheep's guts were not ordinary, and threatened: "Wen Wanrong, you remember with Lao Tzu, wait for Lao Tzu to heal......

"How about you get better?" Wen Wanrong interrupted faintly, knowing that the second ancestor had no good words, so she scolded back in advance, "Anyway, you can't run away, you haven't heard a word, take advantage of your illness to kill you." ”

The second ancestor was almost furious: "You come, you come, Lao Tzu has a way to kill you!" ”

The little sheep's voice was cool: "I advise you to lie down honestly and recuperate, whether you can kill me, I don't know, but I know that if you don't raise it well, you will definitely die." ”

After a pause, he added: "No shame." ”

The second ancestor had a crooked nose.

What a fucking little sheep, who has ever seen a sheep with sharp teeth?!

The first thing he did when he was healed was to pry off all his fangs, and the evil was over!

But Wen Wanrong was not afraid at all, thinking that she was lying in bed like a dead dog a few days ago, it was called a gentle, docile, and the injury was just a little better, and her nature was exposed, and she was not honest when she was lying on the bed, and she wanted to bully her, taking advantage of her and thinking beautifully!

Qin Yang is injured in the abdomen, not a brain injury, and he is idle, squinting slightly at Wen Wanrong, thinking about bad ideas in his heart.

I want to get tired and sleep again.

When I woke up again, it was dark outside and the temperature had plummeted.

The weather in Zhangmu City and Jiangrong is much the same, both have a season during the day and a season at night.

The maid sent the charcoal basin and the soup pot, Wen Wanrong was useless, and put the charcoal basin close to the bedside. Tang Pozi put it at Qin Yang's feet, for fear that he would catch the cold.

During the day, the two fought against each other, and they still thought about each other at the critical moment.

"Aren't you afraid of chills? I want my aunt to send another soup woman. Qin Yang raised his chin, his eyes glued to Wen Wanrong's delicate side face.

Wen Wanrong folded the quilt for him: "Forget it, don't?" Annoying aunt, the earth dragon is hot, and the house is not cold, I am afraid that it will affect your recovery, so I added a charcoal basin and a soup woman. ”

Qin Yang didn't say anything, held his shallot-like fingers, and pinched them.

Wen Wanrong stuffed his hand into the quilt: "If you are in good spirits now and drink the medicine, I didn't wake up when I saw you asleep just now." ”

Qin Yang said yes.

Finish drinking the medicine. He hesitated for a moment and said to Wen Wanrong: "Don't sleep in the outhouse, you can sleep in the bed with me, the inner room is warm and you can sleep comfortably." ”

Wen Wanrong said that she didn't agree with anything: "It's hard to press the wound, how did your wound crack last time in Bianzhou, did you forget?" ”

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and remembered everything clearly: "This time is different, what can I do to you now?" Pull small hands at most. ”

As he spoke, his hand stretched out from the quilt again and pulled Wen Wanrong's skirt.

"Lie down! Lie down! Wen Wanrong slapped her hand impatiently and gave an ultimatum, "Qin Yang, if you don't take care of your injuries again, I'm really leaving!" Back to Yandu, I don't care about you. ”

Qin Yang was not afraid of boiling water, and glanced at it: "You go, anyway, I haven't had a good time in Zhangmu City, it's convenient to be alone." ”

Wen Wanrong heard what he meant, and immediately became unhappy: "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow, so it's convenient for you to be alone!" Don't bring the girl you fancy back to Yandu, just marry here! ”

Seeing that he was really angry, Qin Yang pulled her skirt again with a hippie smile: "I'm like this, where can I play?" If you want to play, it's only with you. ”

The second ancestor began to misunderstand heresy.

Wen Wanrong glared at him and didn't want to pay attention.

The second ancestor continued to laugh: "Hey, you sit down, sit down and talk to me, it's okay, otherwise the effect of the medicine will come, and I will sleep again." ”

"Say what? What is there to say? Wen Wanrong was not convinced, but still sat on the edge of the bed.

Qin Yang remembered the content of the previous letter, and said with concern: "You said that you saw Master Qian in Yandu, you recognized him, did he recognize you?" ”

Wen Wanrong didn't expect him to suddenly mention Master Qian, she was slightly stunned, and then shook her head: "It shouldn't be, the first time I saw him in a hurry, and the second time I was in the carriage." ”

Qin Yang snorted and bowed: "That's good." ”

"But you have to be careful yourself." He reminded her, "Just because he can't move me doesn't mean he can't move you, especially when you're with that group of officials." ”

Wen Wanrong nodded and said she knew.

Qin Yang took her hand: "Anyway, you are here, come back to Yandu with me, I definitely can't wait until I am healed before leaving, you can take care of me on the way." ”

Wen Wanrong was stunned: "You don't wait for healing, it's a month to travel from Zhangmu City to Yandu, what if the wound worsens on the road?" ”

Qin Yang knew in his heart: "That's why I want you to accompany me." ”

"I'm not a military doctor." Wen Wanrong lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "There is a good one, how can I explain to my grandmother when I go back?" ”

Qin Yang laughed: "You are not a military doctor than a military doctor, taking care of me during this time, you are more meticulous than a military doctor, and my life is in your hands." ”

Wen Wanrong sighed and asked him if the wound hurt: "Who wants you to be a lone seedling from the Qin family." If I don't protect you, I will become a sinner of the Qin family through the ages. ”

"What sinners through the ages, don't say stupid things, you have to give birth to a few more cubs to make up for Lao Tzu." Qin Yang didn't say seriously, "In case, I said in case, Lao Tzu died unfortunately on the road, remember to put Lao Tzu's tablet next to the Xiaoling card." ”

Before the words fell, Wen Wanrong slapped and slapped him on the shoulder: "What nonsense are you talking about!" What you put next to the small spirit card in the tablet! Mouth owes, isn't it? I rode all the way from Yandu on horseback, just to hear you say that there are these?! ”

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

"Qin Yang, I really don't care about you, if you beg me, I don't care!" This time I was really angry, so I got up and left.

Qin Yang's voice came from behind him: "Wen Wanrong, joke, don't be angry with jokes, hey!" Lao Tzu is an injured patient and needs someone to take care of him! ”

Wen Wanrong snorted, her mind was like an injury, and there was not a word in her mouth.

I thought it would be over after this pinch.

Wen Wanrong untied her clothes, climbed onto the couch, covered the quilt, and heard the sound of rustling in the back room, she guessed that Qin Yang wanted to turn over, but because the wound couldn't be turned over, she could only move her body slowly, so that it would not be too uncomfortable to maintain a sleeping position for a long time.

Before changing. She must have helped him in the past, but she didn't want to do it today, she was a little bitter to be cheap, and she deserved it.

Wen Wanrong thought angrily, and was about to close her eyes to sleep, when Qin Yang's voice came from behind her: "If you don't sleep with me, I'll accompany you." ”

She sat up suddenly, and with the help of the bean-sized wick on the desk, she saw Qin Yang covering two wounds on her waist and abdomen with one hand, and holding on to the carved railing by the couch with the other hand, and the whole person was shaking lightly, as if she might fall down at any time.

Wen Wanrong was frightened, quickly helped him to the couch, and said nervously, "What are you doing?" Do you want to die?! What to do if the wound splits? ”

Qin Yang's face turned pale, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he smiled: "I told you that Lao Tzu is an injury, if you don't take care of me, Lao Tzu will come to you." ”

"What a man! Childish or not naΓ―ve! Wen Wanrong's mouth fell on him, her eyes were full of worry, and she hurriedly put the quilt on, "I don't wear shoes, just catch a cold?" Annoying! You're not joking with me, you're kidding with your own life! ”

Qin Yang deliberately leaned on her shoulder and continued to laugh: "Do you still know that I feel sorry for Lao Tzu, I just called you to run so fast?" ”

Wen Wanrong was convinced: "Don't I have to sleep?" ”

Qin Yang nodded in agreement: "I want to sleep, but I prefer to sleep with you." ”

"Who can you hold like this?" Wen Wanrong felt the weight on her shoulders. Complaining, "I don't know how heavy I am." ”

The second ancestor's face is thicker than the city wall: "Now I think Lao Tzu is heavy?" When it's cool to press on the body, why don't you think about it? ”

"You!"

"What am I?"

"No shame! No shame! ”

"That is, what can I do with Lao Tzu?"

Qin Yang said, his mouth was close to Bai Nen's neck, and he couldn't take a sip, and when Wen Wanrong felt pain, there were already purple and red marks.

She reacted suddenly, covered her neck, and didn't dare to push: "You! Why are you biting your neck?! Tomorrow, my aunt and they will see me, what do they think of me! ”

Qin Yang laughed evilly: "Didn't you take advantage of my illness to kill me?" also pinched Lao Tzu's life, Lao Tzu said that he wanted you to wait, you didn't believe it, and you still talked back, this is the end of talking back. ”

Then she squinted her eyes and Wen Wanrong lightly: "It's just right, tomorrow my aunt will see it, and I will definitely advise you to be more modest, very good!" Very good! ”

"You! You! Wen Wanrong's face flushed, she was angry, and she didn't care whether she was hurt or not, and pushed Qin Yang away.

Listening to Qin Yang's ouch, she fell down, Wen Wanrong got up, put on her clothes, and ran to the back room to sleep without looking back, thinking that she would never care about the bad-hearted guy again!

said that it didn't matter, but listened to the movement outside.

Qin Yang seemed to be quiet, Wen Wanrong snorted. If you have a comfortable place to sleep, you can give him the couch if you like to sleep outside!

But after a while, a voice like a cry for help came from the outhouse, calling Wen Wanrong's name.

Wen Wanrong thought that Qin Yang was doing ghost again, so she ignored it, and after a while, the voice was gone, and there was no movement.

She called Qin Yang, but no one paid attention to it, her mind was broken, she quickly got out of bed, and when she went outside, there were blood stains on the couch, and Qin Yang was facing inward. Nestled motionless on the couch.

"Are you alright?!" Wen Wanrong panicked, and spent a lot of effort to turn the person over, and the wound was bleeding non-stop.

And Qin Yang was pale, his eyes were closed, and one hand hung down at his side, as if he was unconscious.

Wen Wanrong finished thinking about it, she must have pushed him too hard just now, and hit the wound, and when he called her, it was already split and bleeding, and she ignored it.

It was originally a prank joke, but it turned out to be big.

The eldest aunt asked the military doctor to come, and asked the maid to help inside and out, and the group was busy until the second half of the night, and Qin Yang's injury stabilized.

Wen Wanrong stood aside, she didn't dare to interfere if she wanted to, she lowered her head and waited to be trained.

The eldest aunt's temper is similar to that of the old lady, but she is more straightforward: "How old are you two adults?" I also play children's tricks, and I get hurt like this, and I go crazy! Don't plan to go back to Yandu? ”

Wen Wanrong secretly glanced at Qin Yang and didn't dare to speak.

The eldest aunt's eyes were sharp, and when she saw the mark on Wen Wanrong's neck, she immediately understood what was going on, and she became angry: "You guys are crazy?!" When are you still messing around! On weekdays, there is a mother in charge of the house, and she doesn't dare to make a time, and she runs to Zhangmu City thinking that no one cares, right?! ”

Wen Wanrong subconsciously covered her neck and whispered, "No, aunt." Ah Rong knew that she was wrong, and she didn't dare to have a next time. ”

"Dare to do it next time?! You guys! You guys! The eldest aunt pointed at her, and then at Qin Yang, and her voice suddenly became cold, "It's okay, you make trouble, I will write to Yandu tomorrow and tell my mother about the good things you have done, so that if there is no accident with her old man's baby bump, he will blame his eldest uncle for not taking good care of him." ”

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Wen Wanrong knew that if the eldest aunt complained to the old lady, Qin Yang would definitely be whipped when she went back, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Auntie, aunt." You listen to me, the mark on my neck is a joke, I know that his body does not allow it, he does not dare to come nonsense, and he does not dare. ”

"Don't dare?" The eldest aunt paused and said sharply, "You say, how did the wound split?" How did he run from the back room to the outhouse? Is this not daring? Not a fool yet? ”

After some scolding, Wen Wanrong was speechless.

She thought that if she told her aunt what Qin Yang had just said, the letter of complaint would definitely fall into the hands of her grandmother, so she simply took the responsibility on herself: "Auntie, it's all my fault, I'm afraid he will freeze." Put the charcoal basin and the soup pot in the back room, Qin Yang knew that I was afraid of cold, thought I was sleeping, and came out to see me, afraid that I would be cold. ”

The eldest aunt was skeptical: "Really? ”

Wen Wanrong nodded as if the chicken pecked rice: "My lungs are not very good, you can ask Song Zhi about this, he also knows." ”

The two said a word, so noisy that Qin Yang couldn't sleep peacefully, he heard his eldest aunt training Wen Wanrong, opened his eyes and protected her: "Auntie, I went to the outhouse by myself, it has nothing to do with her." ”

The eldest aunt didn't expect Qin Yang to wake up and see him with a white face. looked at Wen Wanrong who wanted to cry and didn't dare to cry, suppressed the fire in her belly, and rearranged: "Ah Rong hasn't taken care of you well these days, from tonight onwards, she will sleep on my side, and you will have to take care of Song Zhi, and the military doctor will be on standby next door at any time." ”

It is clear that the two should be separated.

Qin Yang didn't want to, Wen Wanrong gave him a look and signaled not to speak.

Then she followed the eldest aunt, looked back at him deeply, and went out the door.

The next day, Qin Yang returned to his life like a dead dog.

Song Zhilai, he didn't have a good face, and he didn't speak.

What do the two old men say when they sit together?

Song Zhi was still annoyed, and complained with Erlang's legs crossed: "Qin Yang, you won't stop getting hurt, and I won't have a good life." ”

Qin Yang waved his hand and told him to get out of here.

Song Zhi waited for this sentence, got up and patted his buttocks: "I'm leaving, you can make it clear to your aunt when you go back, don't fucking shit on my head." ”

Qin Yang stopped him: "You bring Wen Wanrong here." ”

Song Zhi didn't want to, but he was afraid that if Qin Yang had anything, he would not be able to explain a few heads, so he ran an errand for him, was caught by his eldest aunt, and returned home.

Qin Yang was angry and secretly scolded Song for being stupid.

Song Zhi was even more annoyed, thinking that he came to Zhangmu City to take Qin Yang's place, if it weren't for this bastard and Wen Wanrong's little girl making trouble, how could it affect him.

Anyway, Qin Yang didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't want to talk to Qin Yang.

When he was bored, Song Zhi picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone left by Wen Wanrong on the table of the Eight Immortals, and drew nonsense on the paper.

Drawing and drawing, he found that there seemed to be something hidden under the paper, uncovered the rice paper on it, swept his eyes, and sure enough, there was a letterhead paper full of handwriting, he picked it up and looked at it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed, raised the paper in his hand to Qin Yang, and asked, "This is written by your sheep?" ”

Qin Yang didn't even bother to open his eyes, he snorted, come on, I don't know.

"Don't pretend." Song Zhi thought that Qin Yang deliberately didn't say anything, walked over, threw the letterhead in his face, and snorted, "She didn't write it, you wrote it?" As long as you are a cripple, let alone writing, it is difficult to sit up. ”

"You're a cripple!" Qin Yang tore off the paper on his face, and was about to crumple it and throw it back, when he glanced at it unintentionally, and read the contents of the paper carefully.

Then he was stunned for a moment and looked at Song Zhi: "You said this was written by Wen Wanrong?" ”

Song Zhi: "Nonsense! Did I write it! ”

Qin Yang was a little difficult to be confident: "This is an impeachment letter. ”

Song Zhi snorted, and said in the following words: "The impeachment of Wen Bogong, although the writing is immature, but the evidence is reasonable, you just need to polish it once, give it to Du Scrap, and make sure he likes it." ”

Qin Yang understood what Song Zhi said, but he had his considerations: "I found a problematic piece of paper in Anji Wen Wanrong before, and it is speculated that the prefect of Lou and the Yandu officials colluded to dare to donate money, but what can a piece of paper say?" Besides, the person is dead, and it has become a headless case, what is the investigation? Counting on a dead man to speak? Isn't it a joke? ”

Song Zhi knocked on the side of the table and made two soft knocks: "But the impeachment letter reported that Master Qian was an accomplice of the Lou Governor's Mansion, and said that Master Qian is now in Yandu and is close to Wen Bogong, as for whether there is any connection with Anji's case, you have to ask Wen Wanrong, she just came from Yandu, and only she knows what the situation is over there." ”

Qin Yang is looking for Wen Wanrong, but he can't find a valid reason, and now he has a good reason in front of him, and he doesn't need to wait for any more time at this time.

So Song Hua became Song Ran errands, went to find the eldest aunt for the second time, and it took a long time to talk before Wen Wanrong was found.

But the eldest aunt demanded that it was okay to speak, and that she must go back to her yard to rest at night.

Wen Wanrong nodded obediently.

Song Zhi wanted to have Wen Wanrong take care of the bastard, so he hurriedly flashed people, but when he heard that Master Qian had appointed the prince of the country to supervise the wine, he paused and sat back again, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and confirmed to Wen Wanrong: "You said that Master Qian is currently a fourth-grade official of the imperial court?" Absolutely true? ”

Not to mention him, even Qin Yang was stunned, and Song Zhi glanced at each other, it had only been long since they left Yandu, and the court was making trouble.

Qin Yang looked at Wen Wanrong again: "I've been in Zhangmu City for so many days, why didn't you say it before?" ”

Wen Wanrong glanced at him: "It's not all your fault, I was writing an impeachment letter that day, you drank water, relieved yourself, and shook the wound open at night, I can only suppress this matter, I can't let my aunt and uncle know about it." ”

Qin Yang recalled that there was indeed such a thing, and he asked her what she wrote that day, and then he gossiped and changed the topic.

"What else do you know?" He then asked.

Ask for drills, ask for tickets, ask for collections~~~~