Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

Inside the largest inn in Qinghe Town.

The heavy panting and strange noises in the room finally subsided, and Li Bingxun, who was considered to be involved in important matters, lifted the bed curtain naked and went to the table to take a sip of herbal tea.

"My lord?" The little eunuch poked out a face covered in cold sweat from the bed. Because of the rough treatment by the man just now, his face was very pale, and a deep tooth mark was bitten on his lower lip.

"What's the matter?"

Li Bingxun didn't turn his head back. He naturally knew how miserable the person on the bed had been tossed by him. During this time, he had been looking at Zhao Feixiao's face that looked like a soft concubine, and his desire had accumulated a lot. Too much wine, how can I remember moderation?It has been tossing since I came back.

Moreover, he has grown up so much, and he never thinks that there is a need for restraint in this kind of thing. He is a dragon son, and that is just a disabled eunuch. In his opinion, this is a favor.

The young eunuch gritted his teeth and got out of bed, resisting the discomfort in his body. He walked behind Li Bingxun and asked cautiously, "Are you still going to see Miss Zhao tonight..."

Li Bingxun stopped drinking tea.

After venting, he felt refreshed all over his body, and his drowsy head was also sobered up a lot. After hearing what the little eunuch said, Li Bingxun remembered that he was going to have a private meeting with Miss Zhao Er tonight...

After checking the time, Li Bingxun frowned and said, "It's too late."

Almost an hour has passed since their appointment, so Zhao Feixiao must have returned disappointed...

Hearing the meaning of his words, the little eunuch's eyes flashed with joy, he bit his lips lightly, and said cautiously: "Then the prince will not go out tonight?"

Only then did Li Bingxun turn his head and look at the little eunuch with bruises all over his body behind him.

Stretching out his hand to pinch his slender chin, he looked left and right at his little face with red lips and white teeth. Li Bingxun's eyes sank, and he said, "I just talked about poetry, calligraphy and painting when I saw it. How can it be more interesting than you?"

After finishing speaking, he let go of the little eunuch's chin, walked to the bed and sat down, and said, "Come here."

The little eunuch blushed, and he walked up to Li Bingxun with a low eyebrow, and knelt down obediently.

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The next day.

An uncomfortable moan escaped from his slightly pale lips, Ye Sinian frowned, rubbed his sore and swollen temples and sat up from the bed.

Mr. Zhao is a wine lover. Those jars of Jiang Bise were brewed by himself when he was young, and he was waiting for his son to drink it when he married his wife. After decades of cellaring, the taste and strength are stronger than ordinary wine. Too much.

The drinking capacity of this body is really not that good. He already drank a little too much yesterday afternoon. If he had a good rest, he might be fine, but the small half of the jar Lian Jiang Bise became the last straw that broke the camel's back .

Sitting on the bed, Ye Sinian rubbed his head while thinking about what happened after last night, for example, how did he go back to his room without disturbing anyone?

But he thought so much that his brain hurt, but he found that his memory of last night was blurred.

In my mind, apart from that long and deep kiss with the aroma of wine, there seemed to be nothing else left.

A little heat welled up on his cheeks, and Ye Siqing coughed to expel the kiss that made his whole body hot.

The maids outside the room had been waiting for a long time, when they heard the noise, the leading maid, Ziyu, knocked on the door with a crisp voice: "Master, do you want to get up?"

Stretching out his hand and patting his cheek to make sure that he didn't look abnormal, Ye Sinian opened the door and said, "Well, come in."

The maids who were dedicated to serving the young master filed in one after another. Ye Sinian reached out to take the clean cloth towel, and instead of letting Ziyu clean his face, he moved neatly by himself.

Ziyu was startled, although she was very surprised by his actions, but she was relatively quiet and introverted by nature, and she couldn't do anything to ask, so she just pursed her lips and waited quietly.

The warm cloth wiped his cheeks, and Ye Sinian's chaotic mind finally came to his senses. He rolled his eyes, and while wiping his hands, he looked at Ziyu who was standing with his head down, and said, "How old is Ziyu this year?"

The maids who performed their duties paused in unison.

Ziyu's face froze even more, her brows frowned unconsciously, she opened her mouth, and stabbed her fingernails vigorously in her palm, then she finally recovered her voice, and said, "Young maidservant is fifteen this year."

"Fifteen..." Ye Sinian didn't seem to notice their strangeness, and said thoughtfully, "I remember, you entered the mansion together with Hongyu and Jasper?"

Ziyu gritted her teeth, and there was an obvious struggle in her eyes. She squeezed the handkerchief in her hand and said, "We are together."

Ye Sinian let the maid behind him put on his clothes, nodded and said, "That's right, they're all big girls..."

As soon as he finished speaking, needles could be heard in the room.

He seemed to be talking casually, but the maids beside him had different thoughts.

Everyone knows that the eldest young master has never had anyone around him to care about him because he is worried that the second lady will not be able to marry, and the young masters of other people's families are already holding dolls at this age. Didn't the madam never think about letting him accept two Put it in the room, but the young master refused at that time.

Ziyu has always been the young master's big maid, and according to the usual practice, she will be taken into the room in the future, but they never thought it would be so soon...

Leaving aside the thoughts of the maids at the side, Ziyu felt extremely complicated at this moment.

She is not a very ambitious person. Although she has a good impression of the young master of Guangfeng Jiyue, she never thought that she would really have it.

She was only five or six years old when she was sold into the Zhao Mansion, and she followed the young master when she was seven or eight years old. After all these years, she has no affection for him.

Madam had also talked to her in private before, and although she didn't raise any objections at the time, she was still somewhat repelled in her heart.

Although this idea is very disrespectful, in her heart, the gentle young master is more like an elder brother, especially his love for the second lady, which makes her feel envious.

But now... the young master means...

Ziyu tied Ye Sinian's hair thinly, and her movements were much slower than usual for no reason.

Seeing from the bronze mirror that she was hesitant to speak in a complicated state of mind, Ye Sinian blinked in puzzlement, and after a moment of stupefaction, he realized that what he said just now was somewhat intriguing.

He rolled his eyes, and said to Ziyu behind him: "Ziyu is not young anymore, when I get married in the future, I will give you a big gift, young master."

Ziyu was gritting her teeth and was about to bite the bullet and speak, but she couldn't help being startled when she heard his words!

Does the young master mean that!

Ye Sinian didn't seem to see the surprise in her eyes, he touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Red Jade and Jasper are not young anymore, it's time to pick someone for you..."

Ziyu's face flushed, she lowered her head shyly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Nubi... Nubi and sister Hongyu..."

Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, he raised his lips jokingly, and said, "How's it going?"

"They all... have loved ones already!" Ziyu's face flushed red, and she had already ripped off a good veil.

"Young servant in the house?" A dark light flashed in Ye Sinian's eyes, he nodded when he saw that Ziyu was barely noticeable, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then it's easy to handle! Wait for me to talk to my mother, and then I will let you go." Let the three of you go out earlier, so that the lovers will finally get married!"

Ziyu's heart was full of excitement, thinking that the problem that had troubled her for a long time was easily solved today, her gratitude to Ye Sinian was almost overflowing!

Excitedly thinking about telling Hongyu the good news immediately, Ziyu's face was flushed, and she didn't notice that Ye Sinian was talking about three people...

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After having a late breakfast and dealing with some chores in the study, Ye Sinian remembered that he seemed to have subconsciously ignored some stinky Taoist priest who liked to take advantage.

After hesitating for a moment, thinking that he is the host after all, he must follow the way of hospitality, he stood up, finally left the study, and walked to the room next to his own bedroom.

The door was only ajar, and it could be pushed open with a slight push. After knocking on the door, Ye Sinian waited for a long time but no one answered, so he simply pushed the door and walked in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the door, he was hugged vigorously.

Ye Sinian was startled suddenly, and he was about to transform into a winged liger by reflex. Before he could struggle, he was forcefully pressed against the door by the man.

A trace of embarrassment flashed silently in his heart because of his conditioned reflex, Ye Siqing coughed, patted the man who was bent over and hugged his waist, and said puzzledly: "Brother Ziyuan?"

The face that was originally buried on the side of Ye Sinian's neck suddenly lifted up, and Zi Yuan's eyes widened, like a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned, his eyes were full of grievances: "A man keeps his promises! Could it be that Ling Qiu wants to start a mess and end it?" abandoned?!"

Ye Sinian raised his head to look at his hateful face in disbelief, and raised his voice a little: "Start in chaos and end up abandoning?!"

Zi Yuan's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Last night we were all... all that, but Ling Qiu didn't think of me until now!"

As he spoke, his tone became full of grievances again.

Ye Sinian's expression froze suddenly, he lowered his head subconsciously, his eyes swept over the man's strong waist, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little: "Which one of us... last night?" I don't feel any discomfort at all!Could it be that I gave him...

Looking at his increasingly strange face, Zi Yuan felt a sudden chill in his heart for some reason, and the grievance on his face was almost unbearable.

Quickly lowered his head and kissed the man in his arms on the lips, he hugged Ye Sinian tightly, and said, "That's it!"

The corners of Ye Sinian's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help rolling his big eyes.

Slapping his hand away angrily, Ye Sinian went directly to the table, poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand, looking back, "You said yesterday that you knew some Qihuang techniques?"

Zi Yuan blinked in bewilderment when he heard the words, and couldn't care less about pretending to be pitiful to take advantage of it, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have some experience, what's the matter?"

"Zi Yuan..." Ye Sinian said with some hesitation: "My family has a younger sister who is said to not live to be 20 years old. She has consulted countless famous doctors, but her health still hasn't improved."

"You want me to cure her as soon as possible?" Zi Yuan was even more puzzled, such a small problem is worth his hesitation?

"No, I hope you don't cure her too quickly." Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Ye Sinian frowned, and simply blurted out his thoughts without making excuses.

"Treatment slowly?" Zi Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't have any other thoughts about this request, and he was even a little happy. After all, the slower the cure is, the longer he can live in Zhao's mansion openly. With Ling Qiu, he didn't have any objections.

As for medical ethics...

He is not a doctor~

Ye Sinian felt relieved when he met those open eyes without a trace of doubt, and a smile flashed in his eyes, and said: "Yes! My sister has been fascinated by a disciple recently, and I'm trying to find a way to deal with it. "

Zi Yuan's eyes lit up, he wasn't interested in the twists and turns, instead he approached Ye Sinian with a shy face and said, "Does Ling Qiu need help? Kill someone, set fire to him, and hit Sap! A poor man can do everything!"

Ye Sinian: "..."

"Are you really a Taoist?" Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, these skills don't sound like what a Taoist should have!

Zi Yuan stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms again, and smiled inscrutablely: "Wandering in the rivers and lakes, it is natural to have more skills than to overwhelm you!"

"However!" As he spoke, he paused suddenly, looked down into Ye Sinian's eyes, and said, "Of course I still need a reward!"

"What reward?" Ye Sinian put his hand on his muscular chest, always feeling that something was wrong.

Zi Yuan slowly raised his lips, and said: "I've been forgetting to tell Ling Qiu that the poor Taoist is the Huoju Taoist..."

Ye Sinian rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and he thought it was true!