After rebirth, I became the widow of my mortal enemy

Yuan Ziyan was puzzled: "What?"

Just now? Bother? You?

Which one?

"Why did I ask my second brother for help? I never thought that you two were..."

Before Yan Changjing finished speaking, he touched his two index fingers together and smiled meaningfully.

Yuan Ziyan understood immediately, and a look of astonishment and disbelief flashed across her eyes, and finally her eyes turned darker.

"To be honest, Miss Zi Yan, I admire you very much. Do you know that? I once thought that there was no one in this world who could make my second brother's iron tree bloom." Yan Changjing said with a smile.

He looked at the woman in front of him.

Her face can be considered pretty, but she is still far from being stunning. She is far inferior to his wife. But she is full of heroic spirit, which is something that most women do not have.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this kind of woman very good on the couch?

Could it be that there are also various moves like martial arts?

Otherwise, how could his second brother, who was stubborn and would not tolerate any women, be so confused?

I heard she was a female general.

He has played with all kinds of women in his life, but never a female general. After all, female generals are too rare.

Unfortunately, he is powerless now.

After he is cured by the miracle doctor, he will definitely taste this martial arts girl.

Of course, he didn't dare to even think about the woman in front of him.

He could only watch and dared not to offend his second brother's woman.

Unless his second brother gets tired of playing with it and doesn't want it anymore.

"Miss Zi Yan, it looks like we will be a family in the future."

Yuan Ziyan pursed her lips slightly and said nothing.

Yan Changjing thought that the woman was shy, so he didn't say anything more: "Well, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

Yan Changjing turned and left.

Yuan Ziyan stood there alone for a long time.

-

Yan Changjing returned to the inn and told Ning Miao about the incident in vivid detail.

"You can't imagine it. My second brother kissed Miss Zi Yan so loudly at that time. If he hadn't kissed me back, I wouldn't have believed it was him."

"Just tell me, if I tell you this, do you believe it? You definitely don't believe it, right? He usually looks like a Buddhist who has completely eliminated all six senses, but he actually has this side of him."

"Really? I had always thought that my second brother would live a lonely life. I even thought that he would become a monk like his nun one day."

Yan Changjing said this while clicking his tongue.

"As expected, even heroes are tempted by beautiful women. Throughout history, no one has ever been immune."

Ning Miao just listened in silence.

She didn't expect that he would think it was Yuan Ziyan.

After lunch, the couple went out separately to look for news about Doctor Jiang.

Ning Miao had secretly paid someone to act as a guide.

Sure enough, after Yan Changjing took a walk outside, he found out about Doctor Jiang.

He didn't even bother to go back to the inn to pick up Ning Miao, and went straight to Doctor Jiang's clinic alone.

There were many people queuing outside the clinic, and Yan Changjing waited for a long time before it was his turn.

Doctor Jiang only had one consulting room for each person, so he directly explained his purpose.

The miracle doctor asked him to take off his pants for a look. After looking at it, the miracle doctor shook his head three times.

"You are not sick or injured, you are completely dead. Even gods can't cure you."

The banquet director Jingru was hit hard by a wake-up call.

"They say the miracle doctor can make it regenerate, even my father-in-law's."

"Really? Has the world spread rumors about me like this? Oh, rumors are not to be believed. They are not to be believed. I am a miracle doctor, not a deity."

Yan Changjing felt like the sky was falling and the earth was spinning.

"Besides you, are there any other divine doctors in Jiangnan?"

"As far as I know, no."

"Impossible, impossible..." Yan Changjing shook his head, looking almost crazy.

"Really? I understand how you feel, but I can only say...my condolences."

Yan Changjing: “…”

He has the desire to kill.

"If you have a wife, I have quite a few instruments here. You can buy some and try them. They will satisfy her as well."

Yan Changjing didn’t know what the miracle doctor said later, nor did he know how he left the clinic.

All he knew was that when he came to his senses, he was already walking on the street, with two imitation prostheses in his bag, one made of jade, and the other relatively soft, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

Looking at these two fake penises, his eyes were bloodshot.

It’s all Wenyou!

It’s all that bastard Wen You’s fault!

Didn't he just sleep with his woman once? She's not a virgin, and he didn't sleep with his daughter!

He had already beaten him unconscious, why did he want to kill him so ruthlessly and cut off his offspring?

What a loss! I really can't accept it!

Yan Changjing's heart was filled with hatred.

No, this would ruin his life. He couldn't let Wen You have it easy. He wanted to make him taste the same thing.

Seeing a drugstore nearby, he went in and asked, "Is there any medicine that can make men impotent?"

The other person looked at him in surprise and said, "There is no such thing as making people impotent, there are ways to cure impotence."

Yan Changjing became even more angry when he heard this.

Erectile dysfunction can be cured, but he doesn't even have anything to erect.

He punched the other person's counter and said, "You don't even have this. What kind of medicine store are you running?"

The other party was frightened and took a few steps back.

"The pharmacy sells medicine, not drugs. We save people, not harm them."

"Human?" Yan Changjing's eyes were red, and he was grinding his teeth: "He is not a human!"

"Not a human?" The other party was confused by him.

Didn’t you just talk about men?

Yan Changjing walked out of the drugstore with unsteady steps and saw a man in snow-white clothes standing at the door of the teahouse opposite who looked very familiar.

He thought about it and narrowed his eyes.

Feast Kunpeng!

He was the distant relative of the Yan family who threatened his wife with the loss of his penis!

He heard the other party say to the waiter at the door: "A girl will come to see Master Yan in a while. Please ask her to go to Xinghua Pavilion first. I'm going to buy some sock bottom cakes and will be back soon."

His eyes immediately turned cold, and he turned back to the pharmacy: "Is there any medicine that can make people's faces rot?"

"No, I said we only sell medicine that saves lives."

"Where's the rat poison?"

"nor."

"What about laxatives? There must be some, right?"

"This has."

Yan Changjing bought a packet of laxatives and put it in his sleeve pocket. He quickly crossed the street with his bag and entered the teahouse opposite.

Xinghua Pavilion, right?

Come back girl, today I will make you lose face in front of her.

He went up to the second floor and found the Xinghua Pavilion. He pushed the door open, went straight to the tea table, took out the packet of laxatives, poured them into the teapot on the table, and shook it.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard footsteps approaching the door, and he quickly hid under the low couch in Ya Ge.

Because of the limited visibility under the low couch, I couldn't see who the person was. I could only see that it was a woman wearing a pair of plain embroidered shoes, with a small part of her skirt dragging, walking towards the table in the room.

Not long after, another pair of hurried footsteps came in.

"Madam, I've been waiting for a long time."

It was Yan Kunpeng’s voice.