Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Ye Qianqian thought to herself: It must be one wrong step, one wrong step after another!

Regardless of whether Du Xiaolan died or not, that was the end of the matter.

Ye Qianqian looked at the medicine prepared by Lu Liang and heard from him that after the villagers had diarrhea, their symptoms were indeed mild.

That's the symptom.

Or silicate salt.

Du Xiaolan's poison doesn't have many tricks.

Brother Lin's legs healed very quickly, and it was no problem to walk slowly. He appeared behind him without any movement.

"Sister-in-law, when are you going to give me a nephew? Shuanzi's sister has already given birth. He said that the nephew looks like him and he always wants to kiss the handsome one.

I don't believe it. Judging from his appearance, he probably looks like a monkey.If you give me a little nephew, he will definitely look like the little fairy boy in the painting. Look, I won’t be greedy for him! "

Ye Qianqian was stunned.

She had never even thought about having a baby.

If she is with Su Moyang, then she will definitely get pregnant.

She doesn’t want to give birth now!

Lu Liang stroked his beard: "It's not too late for good products. I think they should be available soon."

Shit!

Don’t tell them anymore, it’s boring!

Chi Zhao silently picked up two more buckets of water and came back. Both water tanks were full.

It would probably be enough to clean the well at home again, and then we won't have to worry about it anymore.

Now that there is no well water in the village, the villagers have to fetch water from the river.

What Chi Zhao picked was the spring water on the mountain, which was clean and sweet.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chi Zhao." Ye Qianqian said in a loud voice.

The family was full of women and children, and the laborious work of going back and forth several times was all due to late recruitment.

He bowed his head late and did not dare to respond, as if he had done something wrong.

If it were before, he wouldn't be so careless.

I was poisoned by a village girl and it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

I haven’t protected my mistress yet.

If it had been his previous master, he would have been killed long ago.

Although his current master didn't say anything, it made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"What, you were stunned by the poison?"

"sorry......"

"What are you sorry for? Oh, I have to talk about you. Your life now is different from before. Don't always be filled with murderous aura. You should be calm and settled. You should have murderous aura in your heart but not show it on the surface. Do you understand?"

"......Yes."

"Then now you act like you're hiding a knife behind your smile."

Chi Zhao didn't dare to disobey, and stiffly curved his mouth.

"Hey, it looks like a weird clay sculpture."

Ye Qianqian reached out to pull his face. Was his face stiff and his nerves still okay?Why are the lines so strange?

Chi Zhao took a step back in fright and looked behind her.

In the half-open window, the young master's eyes were frighteningly cold.

Ye Qianqian turned back.

In the young man's eyes, the cold winter disappears, and the breeze and the moon shine brightly.

"Shallow."

"you're awake."

Ye Qianqian had just taken two steps, then turned around and said to Chi Zhao: "The things I ordered at the blacksmith shop should be ready. You can help me get them back tomorrow. And if you want to smile, smile for me."

Chi Zhao didn't wait for tomorrow and immediately turned around and went out.

Su Moyang asked: "Why make him laugh?"

"I suspect that his facial muscles have become rigid. If it does not improve, the nerves will degenerate and completely lose their mobility."

It turned out to be the case.

"You are injured and weak, why don't you rest?"

When he woke up, he expected her to be lying next to him.

"The skin injury is nothing serious." Ye Qianqian touched his stubble again. Her fingers were numb and she felt an itch in her heart.

It seems to be a little longer than before going to bed.

Beard is a manifestation of a man’s secondary sexual characteristics. If a beard grows quickly, it indicates that male hormones are strong.

He is indeed a hot-blooded young man.

"I'm going to clean up."

Su Moyang said this, but he didn't move, letting Ye Qianqian touch her tentatively.

he thinks.

So comfortable.

There was an urge to lean into her arms.

"How about I clean it up for you?"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Okay, I'll get you something to eat."

Ye Qianqian let go of her hand and turned around to go out. The heat in her chin suddenly disappeared. Su Moyang pursed her lips, feeling a little annoyed.

Night falls and another day passes.

Ye Qianqian came into the room carrying eight-treasure porridge, three golden fried eggs, a plate of steamed dumplings stuffed with meat, and a few green cucumber strips.

Su Moyang had already washed himself up, and his clothes had been changed into pajamas. Under the candlelight, he turned into a handsome young man with gentle eyebrows.

Ye Qian smiled slightly: "You just woke up and are about to fall asleep again."

"I noticed that you seem to be always on study leave recently due to various things. Will it delay your homework?"

Su Moyang's voice was calm: "No, I have already finished my homework. Master will teach you again, so I will just review it again."

"You do everything in advance, but have you thought about the wedding ceremony in advance?"

"Ahem..." Su Moyang covered his mouth with the back of his hand and swallowed a mouthful of porridge.

His eyes were a little wandering.

How many times have you had an erotic dream? Does it count?

"Don't lie." Ye Qianqian warned with narrowed eyes.

Looking at his guilty look, it would be strange if he didn't.

"What do you think? Who is the fantasy object? Stripped or half-dressed, you on top or the bride on top? How many times a night?"

Su Moyang looked at her in horror.

"What's wrong? Did I say everything? Have you thought about it? Okay, Su Moyang, there are a lot of things in your mind, and you haven't spent all your thoughts on studying!"

"I do not have!"

"Oh, you're in a hurry, you're in a hurry! Why are you so loud? You feel guilty!"

"I..." Su Moyang's chest rose and fell, and his face turned red from holding back.

He was just shocked by these explicit words, how could he be convicted all of a sudden.

"At most, just kissing, no fantasies about anything else!"

"How do you kiss? Where do you kiss? How does it feel? Is it the same as when I kissed you?"

Ye Qianqian wanted to tease him at first, but now she was a little jealous and had to force him to say it.

What does it feel like in a dream?He forgot.

I just remember it was a mess, hot and uncomfortable, my heart was beating very fast, and I was still panting when I woke up.

Anyway, it’s different from reality.

The feeling is very clear in reality.

Sweet, trembling, burning with passion, fluttering like a fairy, granted the soul of lust, and happy in the side.

Just thinking about this made his heart heat up, and he looked at Ye Qianqian's petal-like pink lips.

No kiss for several days.

miss you.

"Qianqian, does your chest still hurt?" Su Moyang's eyes were dark.

"It hurts, it hurts to death!"

It hurts!

Men are really not honest!

"Why does it hurt so much? Has the wound worsened again?"

Su Moyang suddenly woke up and stepped forward a little worriedly, frowning and looking at Ye Qianqian's chest.

"Untie it and see if it touches you."

"Excuse me!"

Su Moyang couldn't help but look at her when he heard the strange sound.

With anger in her eyes and a stern face, when she saw him looking over, she turned her head to the bed with a "hum".

The bed curtain was lowered and she rolled inside.

Yes, she always rolled on the bed.

like a child.

Su Moyang recalled their conversation, especially her last question, and suddenly realized.

He quickly finished the meal and took out the empty plate.

Ye Qianqian curiously opened all the sachets at the four corners of the tent and looked at them.

It is filled with wishes, all of which hope that she will wake up early, be in love with her husband, and have a happy life. For this reason, she is willing to eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and use her lifespan to exchange for it.

The letter girl Liu Xiujuan.

Today my mother-in-law went to the Chenghuang Temple again, definitely to fulfill her wish.

Ye Qianqian was moved to tears and stuffed her wish back into the sachet.

Lie back on the bed.

The door opened and Su Moyang came back.

After going to bed, I went to lift the leaf Qianqian.

"Stop sleeping on your stomach and putting pressure on the wound."

When I saw the wet marks on the pillow, my heart ached and I asked urgently: "What's wrong with you?"