Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2595
The next day, Pan Jinlian sent his servants to Huichuntang to get the medicine early.

Who knows, when the servants came back, they would say the same thing as yesterday, and they still wouldn't treat the Wu family.

Pan Jinlian was furious in her heart, she personally took the maid over there, entered the garden like yesterday, and met the young master.

He still looked idle, brewing scented tea by himself, and beckoned Pan Jinlian to sit down.

After Pan Jinlian passed by, she frowned and said, "What do you mean? Do you want money or what do you want to do? Why tease me like this?"

The young man picked up the teapot, filled a cup, stretched out his hand and said to Pan Jinlian, "The sky is dry and things are dry, Madam, let's drink a cup of tea to calm down the anger."

"What if I don't drink?"

Pan Jinlian turned cold.

The young master took out a pack of medicine, put it on the table and said, "From Madam's point of view, this young master never likes to force others."

"Then what are you doing now?"

Pan Jinlian asked.

The young man stared at her with hot eyes and said, "I just want to find an excuse to see my wife. If my wife doesn't like it, I don't have to come in the future."

"you……"

Pan Jinlian's pretty face immediately turned red to her neck, and she turned her head to leave, but considering her husband's condition, she turned around and took the herbs and left.

After she left, a black-robed Taoist came out of the house, sat opposite the young gentleman and drank tea.

"The official Ximen is so elegant!"

He sipped the tea, stretched out his hand, and let Ximen Qingman serve it.

Ximen Qing opened the paper fan, fanned it and said, "The beautiful scenery on a good day, the flowers and colors reflect the appearance. My young master's tea is only cooked for beauties."

Baipang Mojun picked up the teapot and filled it up for himself, and said contemptuously, "You cultural people, you like to put on a show when you have nothing to do. Are you greedy for doing these things? If you want me to say, don't you just drug her? It's over, why bother with such nonsense?"

"You don't understand the love between men and women!"

Ximen Qing snorted faintly, stared at him and asked, "The medicine you gave Wu Zhi may save his life for ten days?"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues said to himself, "Of course, the dose of this medicine is very precise. After taking this medicine, Wu Zhi will definitely die in ten days. During this period, he will not feel any discomfort. It will be the same as a patient who is about to recover."

Ximen Qing closed his fan and said with a sneer, "Very good, my son will not only get this little Miss Pan's person, but also her heart."

"it's up to you!"

The black-robed Taoist drank the tea in one gulp, stood up like a cow chewing a peony, and said, "However, the poor Taoist advises you to hurry up. I heard that Wu Zhi's brother Wu Erlang is coming back soon. That kid is a troublesome man." The entangled character will definitely ruin our event when he comes back."

Ximen Qing laughed, "Don't worry, I have already arranged someone to ambush on the road. As long as that kid shows up, he will die immediately."

"You boy, you are ruthless!"

The black-robed Taoist shook his head, completely convinced him.

For six days in a row, Wu Zhi's complexion got better and better.

Just lying on the bed, I have no strength in my body, and I can't get out of bed yet.

Pan Jinlian would go to the backyard of Huichuntang to get medicine every morning, and the young man never made things difficult for her.

It's just that I pour a cup of tea for her every day as usual.

When it was time for the ninth dose of medicine, Pan Jinlian was really embarrassed to show him any more embarrassment, and said to him, "I already have a husband and son-in-law, so don't have any extravagant expectations for me. In this life, I will never betray you even to the death." My own husband."

The young son smiled lightly, "Madam thought about it a lot. I admire Madam a lot, but I didn't have any plans for Madam. It's just that Madam's words sounded hurtful."

Pan Jinlian said with some embarrassment, "I just remind you."

She took the teacup on the table with one hand and said, "This tea is my medicine to thank you!"

She drank it in one gulp, grabbed the herbs on the table and left.

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, he opened his fan and smiled lightly, "Tomorrow, Madam can't help herself if she doesn't want to betray."

It was getting dark, and a carriage was rushing towards Yanggu Pass.

In the sedan chair on the car, an old man held on to the railing, opened the curtain, and shouted at the young man in front of the car, "Second Master Wu, can we slow down! This old man is so thin that he will fall apart soon. "

The driver in front of him was Wu Zhi's brother, Wu Song.

With the help of his sister-in-law's family in the capital, he found An Daoquan, a famous doctor in the world, and brought him back together.

He looked at Yangguguan, which was close in front of him, and said anxiously, "Doctor An, don't be slow. Let's hurry up, and one less person in Yangguguan will die. As you saw just now, the villages a hundred miles away have been destroyed. Infected by the epidemic. Ten rooms are empty, and there are dead people everywhere. Yanggu Pass is now, I don’t know what it will look like.”

When they arrived at the foot of Jingyang Mountain, the tavern with the three-bowl signboard was still there.

Wu Song had a stomach and was a little hungry. After thinking about it, he parked the carriage outside and stretched out his hand to greet An Daoquan to come down.

An Daoquan looked at the tavern and laughed, "It's just piled up! There are things to do, but people have to eat and drink well to be strong!"

Wu Song nodded and greeted him into the tavern.

He glanced at the tables and chairs, the dust on them seemed to have not been wiped for two or three days.

He picked up the teapot, which was also empty.

Wu Song frowned, and shouted inside, "Xiaoer, are you still alive?"

There was a sound of footsteps in the backyard, someone came out from behind, nodded and bowed to Wu Song and the two, and said, "The two guests have been waiting for a long time, what do you want to eat?"

Wu Song looked at him intently and said, "Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you last time?"

Xiao Er chuckled, "Master, you have good eyesight. The previous Xiao Er got sick and went home, so the younger one took over."

"is it?"

Wu Song looked him up and down, and told him, "Put your good wine and food on the table, hurry up, we have to hurry."

"Got it!"

Xiao Er bowed his head and yelled, and immediately turned around and went to the back.

Seeing Wu Song staring at Xiao Er, An Daoquan asked curiously, "Brother Wu Er, is there a problem here?"

Wu Song shook his head and said, "No way!"

An Daoquan took out a wine gourd from the ring, picked up the tea bowl on the table and said to Wu Songman, "Come on, let's drink some of our own wine first. This is what I saved along the way, and it will be cheaper for you boy."

Wu Song raised his bowl with a smile and clinked a glass with him.

Xiao Er quickly came back from the back, brought a large jar of wine over and put it on the table, and said, "You two guests, I've been waiting for a long time. This is the best wine we have here. You can drink it slowly. I'll go first." help later."

He put down the wine jar and left.

An Daoquan immediately picked up the wine jar and opened it, smelled it, and praised, "It's delicious wine, we're going to have a big meal today!"

He filled Wu Song's and his own wine bowls and was about to drink them.

Wu Song grabbed his arm and spoke to him spiritually.

An Daoquan was stunned, and obediently spilled the wine behind him, pretended to drink a bowl with Wu Song, and poured it down on the ground.

After a while, a lot of big men came in behind with their knives, stared at the two of them and laughed coldly, "The legendary tiger-fighting hero is nothing more than that. Lao Tzu is so confused that even a master in the cave realm can do it." Fascinated, it's a pity that this kid ruined a big bag!"

The people around him said anxiously, "Stop talking nonsense, kill this kid quickly, and go back to deal with the young master!"

"Got it!"

A group of people raised their long knives and killed Wu Song and An Daoquan's necks.

A cold light flashed, murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)