Vol 2 Chapter 50: Those things about Lu Miaozi

Xu Ziling took a sigh of relief and said, "This knowledge of any aspect can also make people spend their entire life studying and studying, but the husband is a part-timer, hey! It is hard to believe."
Fang Lang could not sincerely admire: "Mr. talent is really rare!"
Lu Miaozi smiled bitterly and said: "This is not changing the death nature, but if it weren't for my internal injuries, I might be dedicated to martial arts, so I could die with that temptress."
There was a look of remembrance in his eyes, and he let out a long breath: "However, the science of gardens and architecture is not the old man’s favorite thing. Only because he lost a game of chess to Qingya, he was forced to fulfill the gambling contract and build it here. Plant afforestation in the garden and design the pavilion.
Then he sighed sadly:
If it weren’t for this, the old man might have been wounded and killed by remorse. Qingya! When can I repay what I owe you?

Seeing Xu Ziling looking at him suspiciously, he explained: "Qingya is Xiuxun's mother, alas!"
Lu Miaozi seemed to have been old for several years, and said: "After being injured, Zhu Yuyan chased and killed the old man in person. I wanted to find Ning Daoqi to get ahead, but I knew that he had gone to the outside world, but he had to hide in the Pegasus Ranch. All sorts of suspicious tactics tricked the temptress into thinking that I had fled overseas, otherwise the old man would have killed her." Then Zhengrong said: "This temptress's evil arts have reached the extreme of the devil's gate, with unpredictable tricks of ghosts and gods. Ning Daoqi has fought against her three times, but she couldn't help it."
Fang Lang looked at him and said thoughtfully: "The Seventeenth Floor of the Heavenly Demon Secret. I don't know the eighteenth floor. Has anyone in the history of the Demon Gate reached it?"
Lu Miaozi was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to even know this. Indeed, Zhu Yinyan is now on the 17th floor. She could have reached the 18th floor and climbed to the peak. Unfortunately, Shi Zhixuan broke her virgin body, so she never The opportunity to break through the eighteenth floor, I am afraid that only she has such a talent in the history of the magic door."
Fang Lang seemed to smile and said, "Isn't Mr. Houhou ever heard of Houhou's name, I have met her once, as a disciple of the queen of Yin, the talent is even more blue."
Lu Miaozi was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be despair and helplessness in his eyes.
Suddenly, he slapped a vain palm on the table. Although there was no sound, a deep and large palm print clearly appeared on the hard tabletop. He said in pain: "Qingya! I owe you so much. If time goes back in time, I would not sneak away back then. Any man’s great career is just a passing glance, how can I get your affectionate glance."
Fang Lang shook his head in his heart, young and frivolous, only remorse at old age, no matter how painful, he can only say that he is self-inflicted, the queen is beautiful, he cannot stick to his heart and is seduced. Although this person is genius, his emotional intelligence is still low.
"Unexpectedly, Lu Miaozi, who is known as the best craftsman in the world, is also a love, when I thought my husband had only this gardening skill in his eyes." Xu Ziling cleverly joked to ease the slightly embarrassing atmosphere at this time.
"Hey, the past in the dust, don't mention it, don't mention it..." With that, Lu Miaozi didn't know where to draw a pot of wine and put it on the delicate small stove on the tabletop.
The night is deep and the wind is getting cooler...
"Lu Miaozi, your internal injury is quite serious. It is not suitable to drink now." Fang Lang brought the small jug on the table to his face and drank the wine in the jug.
"You..." Lu Miaozi got up and stretched out his hand. In front of the window, you can see the uneven garden flowers and plants, all of which are my own masterpieces. However, whenever I see these carefully trimmed flowers and plants, I can't help but think of Qingya. The woman I've been thinking about for a long time, now I don't know how...
"Mr. has time to remember the past, it is better to take good care of your body first, this is what you are going to do now. Which is more important, I believe Mr. has the answer in his heart." Fang Lang couldn't help but said. Who has no past? It's just that Lu Miaozi's love is too deep, and it is easier to grieve for autumn and spring.
In addition, there are internal injuries, which is really difficult if you want to heal your body. However, the most important thing in receiving treatment is the patient's mood.
This directly affects the results of treatment. Although he wanted to heal Lu Miaozi, if he himself was an extremely pessimistic person, he would be "invulnerable" to any panacea.
The most important thing now is to let him understand that the body is the capital of the revolution. If you are in poor health, everything is useless!
"I know about my affairs myself. This injury has been on me for many years. I know how the situation is. You don't have to say this to stimulate me." Lu Miaozi is convinced that many things are actually predestined, just like myself and Qingya is always destined for nothing. Can only be missed in the crowd.
"No, how can I know if my husband doesn't try? As long as my husband is willing, I can try to heal my husband at any time." Fang Lang looked at Lu Miaozi with firm eyes, there is nothing impossible in this world, just watching Would you like to do that?
"Do you have a way?" Lu Miaozi looked at Fang Lang suspiciously, not looking like he was joking. If you can heal your own internal injuries, that is the best thing, but even if you can heal your own injuries, I am afraid that the other party will need to spend a lot of internal energy. Such a thankless thing is really...
"Don't worry about Lu Miaozi, my elder brother must have a plan to say so, don't worry too much." Fang Lang's ability is beyond doubt, Xu Ziling has never doubted this, but doing so is really a bit self-defeating. Meaning, it's just that since he has said so, he must have already planned in his heart and try his best to help him.
At this moment, Fang Lang was playing with the hip flask in his hand boredly. The slightly hot temperature seemed quite warm at night. It is no wonder that literati love to make wine and chat with friends at home in the cold winter. It turns out that it feels so wonderful.
Regarding Lu Miaozi's internal injuries, it is not a problem to heal himself, as long as he is willing to use the longevity formula to heal him at any time. Although this is indeed a waste of internal strength, it is just a trivial matter to him. ..
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