The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu woke up, looked at Xiao Sisi who was still sleeping in his arms, and kissed her forehead lightly.

As if his dream had been disturbed, the little man in his arms wrinkled his nose in displeasure, arched himself in her arms, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

There was no sign of opening his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Looking at her flabbergasted, creamy white skin, with pink ambiguous marks one after another, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows proudly.

Recalling last night's hard work, Xiao Si Si silently endured the shyness with a blushing pretty face, and her whole heart trembled unsatisfactorily.

Dayou wanted to shake people awake and go crazy again.

That was just a thought, she couldn't bear to disturb Xiao Si Si's sleep.

After watching from the sidelines for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Sisi finally opened her hazy eyes and asked in a little confusion, "What time is it now?"

Lu Qing looked at the sky and said softly: "It's still early, sleep a little longer, and call you when you see me."

"Don't sleep anymore, Master Feng is setting wine in the head office today, I have to go to see it earlier." Saying that, he was about to get up.

As if remembering something, she shyly pushed Lu Qing's arm, "Husband, please turn around first."

Lu Qing didn't understand, so he asked, "Why should I turn around?"

She pursed her lips, and said in a shy voice like a mosquito: "I, I want to get dressed." Her little hand held the quilt to cover her chest.

"Pfft, I haven't seen where you are, just change it generously." One couldn't help laughing.

This made Rong Jinsi even more embarrassed, as if she was on the fence with her, just lying there motionless, looking at her with sad little eyes made her heart tremble.

In the end, Lu Qing surrendered and got out of bed in front of her very bachelor, and began to put on clothes one by one.

Lu Qing's beauty is that kind of heroic and wild beauty. The muscles on her body are smooth, well-proportioned, good-looking, and full of explosive power.

It gives people a full sense of security, as long as she is by her side, Rong Jinsi feels that she is not afraid of anything.

After getting dressed, Lu Qing saw that she was still hiding under the quilt, and looked at him bewilderedly.

She teased maliciously: "Are you satisfied with your husband's figure?"

Rong Jinsi blushed at what she said, and immediately retracted her head under the quilt, annoyed at how she could lose her composure like this.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After a burst of hearty laughter, there was a sound of closing the door.

Rong Jinsi secretly put her head out of the quilt to see that Lu Qing had already gone out, and she was the only one left in the bedroom.

Fearing that the other party would turn back halfway, she threw off the quilt and hurriedly put on her clothes.

After she packed up and sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she almost didn't cry out.

How could she go out with red marks all over her neck?

You don't need to ask to know that it must be a good thing Lu Qing did when she was emotional.

He gritted his teeth in anger, but blushed helplessly.

When Lu Qing came back with breakfast, seeing that the door of the room was still closed, he couldn't help but opened it and walked in.

Just as he closed the door again and started to speak, a pillow flew towards him.

He subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, hugged the pillow and asked in confusion, "Si Si, what's wrong with you? Why did you throw the pillow on like a child."

Rong Jinsi pointed to the marks on her neck, which could not be concealed no matter what, and complained: "It's all your fault, look at what you have done."

"If you're like this, tell me how to go out and meet people."

Lu Qing smirked, put the food box and pillow aside, sat next to her, put her arms around her shoulders and said, "It's better not to see anyone, I don't want others to see my wife."

"Your beauty can only be shown to me alone."

Feeling elated by what she said, she said with a stubborn dislike, "Smart words."

"That's also a sweet talk that is only for you." She continued to talk.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to have dinner." Rong Jinsi couldn't take it anymore and ran away.

Lu Qing doted on her little appearance of running away in a panic, and also went to the table to accompany her to eat.

Halfway through breakfast, Lu Qing looked at her, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to cut off the little tail that hangs on your back every day?"

"Give the elders of the six clans who have been making things difficult for you, a little more pain?"

"What's the use of thinking about it? That's what the seven clan elders mean. Besides, rectifying the clan elders is a big deal. Husband, don't act rashly."

"After three months, I will be the head of the family, and I will not let any of these people go." She didn't want Lu Qing to go into such muddy water.

After all, the relationship between the Rong clan is intricate, and it affects the whole body.

It's easy to steal a chicken without losing a lot of rice. The gain outweighs the loss, so it's better to fight steadily and eat away at a safe rate step by step.

Lu Qing raised his index finger and shook it, "Sisi, do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe in my husband, but this is not something I can do just because I believe in you." She sighed and shook her head, not optimistic at all.

"Just believe it. If you don't plan to patrol the store today, then go to Liucheng with me." After she finished speaking, she continued to eat the porridge in the bowl.

Rong Jinsi knew Lu Qing well, as long as she made a decision, she would never change it easily.

Instead of persuading her to give up, it's better to ask her clearly about her plan, and I can help you a little bit when the time comes.

"Husband, I know I can't stop you, and you can't act recklessly. Tell me what you think, maybe I can help."

Lu Qing nodded when he heard the words, put down the porridge bowl and said, "I'm just going to ask for the hush money, you don't have to be so nervous."

"Hush money?" She murmured softly, pondering carefully.

Without giving her much time to think, Lu Qing directly told her everything.

After Rong Jinsi heard this, she felt a chill down her spine, and her underwear was already wet with cold sweat, sticking to her body sticky.

She even felt that Lu Qing was a little scary, but anyone who provoked her would have no good end.

For example, one of the unlucky Zhao family father and son had his leg broken by her, the other was crushed to death, and the other was blackmailed by her and took out the coffin.

Another example is Dafang and grandmother, paralyzed paralyzed, amputated amputated, not to mention losing their rights, they can only lie in bed for the rest of their lives.

Now that she is focusing on the old family of the Six Clans again, she really dare not think about how things will develop.

……

Liucheng, Rongfu.

Rong Qingyuan, who rushed back to Liucheng during the starry night, tiptoedly pushed open the corner door while the sky was turning pale.

Pass through the side courtyard where the servants of the rough envoys live, and return to the courtyard where I live.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the servant girl Xi Que holding a copper basin. It seemed that she had just woken up and was going to fetch water from the well to wash her face.

He subconsciously hid behind a big tree, not wanting to be discovered.

Sometimes, people point their backs and drink cold water to stuff their teeth.

I don't know which little bastard actually put the flower pot behind the tree, patronizing Rong Qingyuan who was careful to hide from others, he stepped on the edge of the flower pot with his heel, and fell backwards unsteadily.

"Whoops"

"Who! Come on, catch the thief!"

Two voices came one after another, when Rong Qingyuan heard the magpie calling, he didn't care about his sore butt, he hurriedly stopped him: "Don't shout, magpie, don't shout, it's me, I'm back."

Hearing the familiar voice, the magpie was still worried, and slowly approached the tree cautiously.

When she saw Rong Qingyuan lying on the ground in a panic, she exclaimed in shock, and quickly stepped forward to help him up, "Oh, master, it's really you, why didn't you say hello to this servant, who thought the yard called me?" thief."

"Where is the thief?"

"Sister Magpie, where are you?"

"There is someone behind the tree, here!"

I have to say that the magpie's voice is really useful, and a large group of people came here.

There are rough envoys and servants with brooms, courtyard guards with swords, and servants and servants who accompany him all the year round.

Looking at this group of people, Rong Qingyuan's heart was broken.

It seems that it won't take long for the story of him sneaking back to reach the ears of the elders.

With the support of the magpie, he stood up and scolded angrily: "What are you arguing about, what should you do?"

"Yes, sir."

Everyone responded in unison and left one after another.

When the young master returns home, the happiest thing is the magpie.

She is the young master's personal servant girl and also the maid of the room, and she has given the young master her heart long ago.

I thought the young master would stay in Linyuan City for three full months, but I didn't expect to return home so soon.

She happily chattered endlessly in the young master's ear, causing Rong Qingyuan to grow up and down, unable to calm down and think about how to deal with the elders' inquiries.

"Magpie, prepare hot water, this young master needs to take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes, sir."

Seeing the little maid running away happily, her ears were finally clean.

……

Clinker, just when he was taking a bath and changing clothes, he returned home early in the morning.

It was spread all over the house as if it had grown wings.

The elder of the Six Clans deliberately called his son Rong Xiaolian over to inquire about the situation. He sat on the recliner and asked, "Did you ask Xiaolian to come back?"

Rong Xiaolian, who was puzzled by some Zhang Er monks, also said with a puzzled face: "The son didn't send someone to call him back to the mansion, could it be the madam?"

His first reaction was his wife, and he never thought that a sensible son would cause trouble.

The elder of the Six Clans said casually: "You can go back and ask Wenyu later, don't let this kid sneak back by himself, you must know that he can go to Linyuan City, but it took me a lot of thought."

"If he returns home willfully and is caught by that bitch Rong Jinsi, all previous plans will be over."

Rong Xiaolian straightened his expression, and said with a serious face: "Son, I'll go back and ask a question or two. If it's really Wen Yu who asks Qing Yuan to return to the mansion, see if I don't break her leg."

The old man of the Six Clans waved his hands and said, "Go ahead and send someone to ask Qing Yuan to come see me."

"Yes, father."

Rong Xiaolian left in a hurry with a gloomy face, thinking that if he hadn't used the financial resources of Wenji Buxing back then, he would not have married an idiot young lady.

I thought that after marriage, the business of Rongji Restaurant would be on the right track, so I could just find an excuse to divorce my wife.

Unexpectedly, Wenyu was pregnant, and gave birth to a fat boy in the first child.

If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, even for the face of the eldest son, he can't divorce his wife.

As time passed day by day, Wen Yusheng's eldest son, Rong Qingyuan, was smart, sensible and studious.

He also knows how to please the elders, the more he looks at Rong Xiaolian, the more he likes him, and he even trains him as the future successor of the Rong family.

Rong Qingyuan's status also rose because of his father's love.

Or how could they be sent to complete a major event that could change the fate of the whole family.