Chapter 580: | Former Girlfriend (22)

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"Master, what do I mean by drinking more?"
The tender and clear voice broke the silence in the room.
The boy protruded a small head, and his chubby little hands scratched his ears. He said humbly, "A scale stupid, haven't learned this sentence yet, please ask the master for advice."
The small eyes were squeezed and deformed by the cheeks, and they still tried to open their eyes wide, focusing on expressing their curiosity. The master said, a good boy should ask without hesitation. If he doesn't understand, he must ask the master in time so that he can learn quickly and quickly.
Every time the master encounters a female patient, especially a young female patient, the master always loves to slip on the sentence "drink more hot water."
A scale felt that "drink more hot water" makes sense.
The female patients blushed as soon as they saw the master, their eyes dodged, their speeches vomiting and vomiting, a look of anger and sweat, apparently they did not adjust their bodies. And drink plenty of hot water, one can pass urine, two can warm the internal organs, three can block the thirsty mouth, no need to worry about other things-these are the master told him.
The master also said that if he grows up in the future and does n’t want to talk to the girl she does n’t like, she can tell her to drink more hot water and eat more meals.
Well, the master is omnipotent. What the master said is right. A scale secretly remembers.
"Your apprentice?"
Lin Yang raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Huaizhen uncomfortably yelled, he was afraid to meet her eyes.
The boy was born strong and easy-going, not afraid at all, and introduced himself generously.
"I am Aslin. Two years ago, there was a plague in the village. I was sick. I was not allowed to come out of the dead pit that the father and mother and the villagers were locked in the mountain. The master just passed by. He cured me in one click, and then took him. Fly down the mountain, really, A scale does not lie to you, it is down the mountain, we are faster than the bird. "
The child was proud and proud, and made no secret of his worship of the master.
"I do n’t have a name yet. The father and the mother call me the dog leftovers. The master said that after recognizing the words of the thousand-character sutra, he gave A Scale a big name that sounded loud and clear, so that the villains would be scared when they heard Want to pee. "
"Then what is your name?" Lang Lang could not help but endure.
The child did not consciously betray the master, but stood up with a small breast, "The master said, he has a person who likes and likes very much, so he gave me the name of A Scale! What is it said, um ... Dragon's counter scale, The contact kills! "The child who had just been in school for two years recalled some obscure words.
"A scale!" Yuan Huaizhen stopped the child's childish words, and his ears were reddish. "No nonsense, and I'm not happy to see the teacher and sister."
The boy scratched his head in doubt.
A scale is an honest and good boy, no nonsense.
But since the master had instructed him, he didn't think much, and quickly bowed his head and bowed.
"Long live the teacher, please pray to your disciple A scale."
Yuan Huaizhen stayed for a while, as if he realized what he had done, and the whole person bounced from the chair, like a snow rabbit that had been cooked alive, and his eyes were very red by the charcoal fire.
"Master, Madam, I, I don't mean that."
The boy tilted his head and corrected the appearance of an adult, correcting, "Master, you are wrong, you can't be the same as A-scale ... Um, A-scale is called a teacher, and the master is called ... What's the name? "
Lin Lang stroked the child's bare brain door, "What is it called?"
The boy just shaved his head and left short, stubble stubble. He rubbed Lin Lang's palm hard with his scalp. The cerebellar seeds turned quickly, and then a happy and excited smile appeared.
"Qing Qing! The master should call Qing Qing!"
The blood of the master suddenly warmed up, and his voice was so blurred that he could not hear clearly.
"You ... what are you talking about!"
The master brother is dying and struggling like a dying bird.
Tong Zi gave him a strange look, trying to help the master with a bad memory to recall the past, "Master, did you forget it, Master Han who lives in our yard next door always wants to drink alcohol on the street, he always cares It ’s silver, and it ’s worth trying!

"There is also wow, Master Han ’s neighbor, Master Li, who is drunk and playing crazy, is holding his ears by the sister Li, and mentioned that the threshold is a penalty and kneeling! A scale was a little curious that day. Look, A scale swears, and sneaks a glance, no, ten eyes. Master, you do n’t know wow, so serious and serious Master Li, one bite at a time and one little candied fruit, made Li Liang amused and smiled! "
Master's eyes were black, and now he just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.
The little apprentice at home didn't notice the master's desperation, and reproduced the scene of the day with great interest to the master, "Master Li shouted like this, my careful liver ~ my little honey ~"
The little guy talked spittingly, and specially drawn the key point to the master, "Master, you must roll your tongue when you call, so that you have sincerity!"
The master didn't want to listen to him, and had already lost half his life.
The little student's mouth was covered with baldness, and he seemed to want to continue. The master's scalp was numb, and he covered the child's mouth and offered his magic weapon of repressing the child. In the second volume, the master is going to make a spot check tonight. Are you ready? "
The child jumped and jumped, "Master, didn't you say it's okay to have a spot check three days later? Oh, hey, A scale hasn't gotten acquainted! It's impossible!
He thought about it for a long time, turned to a small corner by himself, plucked two small butts, took out the small curl in his sleeve and looked at it seriously.
The brother finally relieved.
"Master ... Princess, are you okay?"
He forced himself to calm down and still dared not look at him.
"Very well, I won't be able to die for a while."
The elder brother hesitated and whispered, "Although some spices are used to cover up the smell, but if it is not handled as soon as possible, it will rot and bone, which is difficult to save. I have de-rotted skin cream, which can eliminate everything after being applied taste."
Lin Lang raised her head, her wrists were wrapped with gold thread, and the other end was wrapped around her fingertips by the master. She flicked a little and felt her movements for convenience.
"You want to help me? How can I repay you?"
June is the season of thin spring shirts. In Qin Kingdom, where the folk customs are strong and open, women dress very freely, and Qincheng is the residence of the imperial family. Most of the women wear tube tops and coats with feather yarn. They are graceful and elegant. Lin Lang's peacock skirt is lined with a green and gradually dyed lotus petal tube top, and the delicate clavicle stretches to both sides as if it is a flowering root.
Afterwards, the older brother realized that he looked away and said, "Zheng ... no need to return."
Lin Lang glanced at him for a moment, and Slow Stripe understood the belt.
A big palm caught her wrist, and there was a smoky voice on top of her head. "Even if Zhen is dead, he will not be in danger!"
"Where did you want to go, I'm showing you my injury." She seemed to smile.
The older brother was like a cricket who died and resurrected. He took a moment, and his two long legs flew back a distance, as if he had met a living king halfway. Unexpectedly, this live King is unexpectedly beautiful and moving. Only a glance at the mortal, the soul is lost, obediently obediently waiting to die.
He blushed with a handsome face and pulled the curtain down, isolating the hard-working endorsement in the corner.
Lin Lang crossed her waist, her shirt slightly open, revealing a black and purple wound, and claw marks were deeply visible.
The master's sorrow disappeared without a trace, he pressed his lips tightly, while pulling apart the fluffy hair on her neck, while carefully removing the carrion for her, he felt pained, "If it hurts, you bit me Yes. "
Lin Lang said nothing.
The brother no longer speaks. He knows that she is the one who wants to be strong. She does everything best, but always grieves herself.
He finished the medicine, bandaged the wound with gauze, and then laid clothes with Lin Lang, fastened his belt, and tidied his hair. Every movement was extremely natural. The doctor tried his best and still laid her ears softly and told him, "Don't get water on the wound that day. Your body odor is not as strong as other women's, and it won't hinder you if you haven't washed it for a few days."
From Lin Lang's point of view, it happened to see Master's throat. Three years later, his eyebrows became clearer and more decent, like the green lotus planted in front of the Buddha, holding compassion and mercy, but indifferent to the water, resisting the worldly red dust, so that the women who love him can only look far and dare not blaspheme.
And under this Buddha's eyebrows, there is a male neck with green muscles, a protruding throat knot, and a sharp edge like a knife, so charming and hopeless.
"How do you know that I am not as strong as other women?" Lin Lang asked curiously.
That naturally remembers you ... what he is thinking about.
The brother's throat moved, almost drowning in the stars in her eyes. Drowned halfway, the master suddenly remembered that he seemed to be able to swell, and it was not bad, so he was relieved for the rest of his life.
Lin Lang is baffled.
Princess Chang went in and came out again. The time was slightly longer, but it was not unusual. At most, it was the effort of adding half a cup of tea. Everyone understands that before the eldest princess did not leave, the relationship between the elders and the juniors who were intimate with Yuan Gongzi was normal.
Emperor Qin Sheng crushed the tea pot and was so shocked that everyone was at a loss.
"I'm sorry, I want to be absorbed." Emperor Xiao Qin carelessly, "Next."
After everyone had finished the inspection, the older brother Yuan Huaizhen walked back in with a little boy, and leaned over slightly, "Everyone is thinking too much. Zhen didn't find anyone hiding."
The embassy said that the heart of his throat and eyes finally fell, and he relaxed his stiff shoulders.
Emperor Xiao Qin had a sharp look, "Did it not be found, or was it intentionally hidden?"
Everyone's heart began to thump again.
What's the matter with the brothers and sisters, wasn't they classmates on Yunhe Mountain for ten years? How did they meet instead, it seems like a pair of exceptionally jealous rivals?
"Yuan Gongzi acted with integrity and never deceived the world!"
Princess Gushe couldn't sit still, how could she watch her sweetheart being splashed with sewage by others?
"In what capacity is Princess Tantai talking about this with a solitary man? Is the princess so familiar with a man, could it be my brother's favorite? Or is it a wife who hasn't passed through?"
Qin Tang raised his eyebrows and smiled secretly, saying, "Brother is not kind. If you have a sweetheart, you have to cover up. Isn't it a matter of money? Brother is assured that although the Treasury of Qin is not very rich, but private money , Brother Shi is still affordable. "
Dantai Mingyue made a big blush, and she didn't dare to look up at Yuanfeng's son. Speaking privately, she would rather be misunderstood by others, so she did not immediately clarify.
Grand Master Yuan Huaizhen's eyes were clear, "Second Brother, I and Princess Dantai haven't exceeded their limits."
The second brother Qin Tang chuckled, meaning unclear, "There is a lotus flower on the shirt of Brother Brothers under that seat? Brother Brother is a gentleman. I wouldn't do anything that deceives Brother to deceive the world?"
Master's back is slightly stiff.
The child followed the master to go south and north, and had seen countless battles, but it was not as powerful as today, and his knees were a little soft.
The little boy's chubby little hands grabbed his master's clothes and whispered, "Master, let's go to Master's side."
The child looked at Lin Lang with helpless eyes, and the meaning of asking for help was self-evident.
Qin Tang smiled coldly on his lips.
... Madam? How dare this little fat man say, without breath.
The Emperor Huang was dressed in a white shirt with gold satin, crowned with black hair, and sat with a golden sword.
The short madman came online in one second.
The man raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Small meatballs, you say it again, Gu Gu promises not to fry you into meatballs? ... Huh?"