The farming life of the leader and Ximen Qing

After leaving the back hall, Ximenqing wanted to go to the back house, but suddenly stopped, turned around and entered the front hall, and came to Li Changan's desk.

Li Changan is the gentleman with the best medical skills in Jishitang, everyone is willing to see him, he is the pillar of Jishitang.Although it was evening at this time, there were still three or four people waiting to see a doctor behind his desk.

Seeing Ximen Qing approaching, he quickly saluted, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Give me some medicine to treat bruises, yes, and some medicine to nourish the body, it's good."

"Master is sick?" Li Changan said courteously, "Do you want me to take a look for you!"

Of course, Ximenqing wanted these medicines not for himself, but for Dongfang Bubai in the Jade Emperor Temple, but this matter cannot be known by outsiders, so he said impatiently: "What are you talking about, I asked you to give me the medicine , you just give me the medicine. By the way, don’t tell my father, otherwise, no one in Jishitang can protect you.”

Ximen Qing threatened with a sullen face.

Li Chang'an's face froze, he was the pillar of Jishi Hall, even Ximenda was polite to him, but now Ximenqing scolded him like this, it was simply too deceitful.But he didn't dare to get angry, but nodded in agreement, then prescribed the medicine, and turned his head to let the boy who was waiting on the side go to the counter to get the medicine.

Ximen Qing took the medicine bag and walked back, not seeing the discontent on Li Changan's face at all.

After going back to wash up, he drank the medicinal meal prepared by the old man, and he felt indescribably satisfied from the inside out.

Sitting in the living room, an old woman walked in with a little girl about five years old.The little girl was very fair and clean, but her expression was a little timid, and she was holding the old mother's hand tightly.

When she came to Ximen Qing, the old mother hurriedly said to the little girl: "Eldest sister, meet your father soon."

The little girl looked up at the old lady, and saw that the old lady had a positive expression on her face, so she called out to Ximen Qing: "Daddy."

This little girl is none other than Sister Ximen, the daughter of Ximenqing's ex-wife Chen Shi.

Ximen Qing felt a little chilled by her soft voice, and he was about to hug her, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the little girl hid behind the old lady in a swish, as if seeing a scourge, and hugged her tightly. Clutching the old lady's clothes tightly, he refused to look at Ximen Qing again.

Ximen Qing stretched out his hand, but he didn't take it back, and he couldn't reach forward, so he was a little embarrassed.

The old lady was so frightened that she immediately knelt down on the ground, stretched out her hand to catch the little girl, and begged: "Young master, it's just that the elder sister hasn't seen each other for a while, she..."

"Forget it, take her to rest, I'm a little tired today." Ximen Qing said a little sullenly.

In the early years, he was ignorant, and only felt that this daughter was his burden, which prevented him from going out to have fun, so he either turned a blind eye to her daughter, or reprimanded her, making her hide when she saw him. It is a bit late to save it.

When the old lady left with the little girl, he laughed at himself, then turned and went back to his room to rest.

Ximen Qing rested, but some people were still worrying.

Next door, a small and exquisite woman who looked as delicate as a fan pendant was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair time after time.The two eyes seem to be looking at the mirror, but in fact they have no focus, and they don't know what they are thinking.

The woman's skin is as white as snow, she has an oval face and two slender eyebrows. She is exactly the woman who was in the sedan chair during the day, and also Hua Zixu's wife Li Ping'er.

After taking off her clothes, Huazi stood behind the woman, and while running her hands along her hair, she said flatteringly, "It's really hard for you to come to this small place. But, you also know that after uncle's death, the clan I don’t know how many people here are staring at my wealth, and I have no choice but to do so.”

Only then did Li Ping'er come back to his senses, his eyes slowly focused on the opposite mirror, he first glanced at himself in the glasses, then at his new husband, lowered his head, and covered the glare in his eyes. Aggrieved and dissatisfied, he said softly: "My family is in decline, and I am grateful to the officials for not giving up, so there is no dissatisfaction."

This Hua Zixu's uncle is actually a eunuch, but Song Huizong favored eunuchs, and eunuchs can be officials, so the Hua eunuch was released as a eunuch, and Hua Zixu was the nephew of the Hua eunuch. The eunuch is preparing to give him a pension in the future.

As for Li Ping'er, his family was originally a high-ranking official in the capital, but his companion is like a tiger, not to mention the current emperor is fatuous and favors Gao Yang Tongcai's four treacherous ministers, so the disaster will only happen overnight.

Fortunately, she was alert and escaped outside with a large amount of money, just in time to meet Eunuch Hua and his party.

Seeing that she was beautiful and had a lot of money, Eunuch Hua arranged for her to marry his nephew Hua Zixu.

Li Ping'er was like a frightened bird at that time. Given this opportunity, even though she didn't like Hua Zixu at all, she still married.

She thought she could finally feel relieved, but she didn't expect that eunuch Hua caught wind and cold and died within a few days.

Eunuch Hua has been an official for so many years, so he naturally has a large amount of property in his hands.Originally, these property should belong to Hua Zixu, but the money touches people's hearts, and the eunuch Hua didn't leave any words when he was dying, so some people in the clan began to use their brains to use the money.

Hua Zixu could never fight against the people in the clan by himself, and after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with a result. In the end, it was Li Ping'er's suggestion, and the two of them chose this place under the name of the eunuch Hua, hiding in some remote places, so there is That conversation just now.

When Hua Zixu heard what his wife said, he was naturally overjoyed, and recalled what happened during the day, as if comforting Li Ping'er, and also as if comforting himself: "This Qinghe County is a good place. There are such people, and there is a chance to decide Get along well with him."

The person Hua Zixu mentioned was Ximen Qing.

When Li Ping'er heard him mention Ximen Qing, the person who looked like a pine and a chrysanthemum in the daytime immediately appeared in his mind, and the look that person gave her, his face immediately turned red, but she didn't say anything, just Listen quietly.

Hanako looked in the mirror and didn't find anything wrong with his wife.

They were thinking about Ximen Qing, and some people were also concerned about Ximen Qing.

In the guest room of the Jade Emperor Temple, Ping An cautiously stood aside and waited for Dongfang Bubai's questioning, his heart fluttered.Oh my god, who is this person picked up by his young master? Ever since he opened his eyes, he dared not look at this person, as if he was about to die in a second.

Frightened in his heart, he naturally knew everything about Dongfang Bubai's problems, and he explained Ximen Qing's old background clearly.

Dongfang Bubai glanced sideways at Ping An, feeling so annoyed that he really wanted to kill this man.What kind of master is there is what kind of servant, the master should be cut to death, and the servant should also be killed.

Ping An didn't know that he had been dragged down by his young master, and he was still praying there, hoping that the young master would come back quickly to save him. His legs were trembling under the razor-like gaze, and he didn't dare to vent his breath.

"Get out!" Dongfang Bubai shouted.

Ping An reacted for a while before realizing what he said, and a happy look immediately appeared on his face.As if he had received an amnesty, he immediately rushed out of the room.When he got outside the door, he glanced inside the room with lingering fear, and felt as if he had walked through the gate of hell once.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the room, Dongfang Bubai slowly raised his right hand to grab the teacup next to him, but his hand was very weak, so this process seemed to be in slow motion.But in the end he succeeded, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

But as soon as the tea entered his mouth, he spit it out again, and retched twice.It wasn't because of the tea, but as soon as the moist feeling entered his mouth, he remembered Ximen Qing kissing him during the day.

That kind of entanglement, that kind of body fluid mixed, and those body fluids were swallowed into his stomach, and there was nothing in his stomach, so he couldn't spit it out even if he wanted to vomit, how could he not feel sick.No matter how much water you rinse your mouth with, it doesn't help.

As soon as the Dongfang leader committed this obsession with cleanliness, his mood immediately became irritable, and he slammed the teacup on the ground, and then closed his eyes and began to practice.

He now knew that he was rescued by a merchant's son, Ximen Qing, after falling off Heimu Cliff, but he didn't feel grateful to Ximen Qing at all, he only felt resentful towards him, wishing to kill him immediately.Dare to treat him like that, she was simply impatient.

And his enemies, he will not let go of any of them.And the prerequisite for doing this is that he must recover his martial arts, so he naturally has to step up his practice.

He tried to practice the exercises, but all the tendons and veins were blocked and broken, he could only unblock and connect them slowly, and he couldn't raise his internal strength at all, which made him feel a little cold.

He didn't open his eyes until Yuetu Dongsheng, his eyes were full of gloom, he didn't know what he was thinking.