Chapter 59:

After arriving at the Canglang Pavilion and setting up the people in the Hematology Church, Liu San Niang immediately dragged Gu Qingyin away.
"Did you say that you are tired of life? You have to join in this kind of excitement? You really are a vegetarian at Qingyangmen!"
In ordinary times, Liu Sanniang is the one who smiles Yan Yan to everyone, and rarely reveals this angry and corrupt look.
Obviously, she will be so anxious this time, because this matter is extremely serious in her mind.
However, Gu Qingyin did not take it seriously. After sitting down in the stool of Liu Sanniang’s study, she slowly answered, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Isn’t it just a birthday feast, what do I do if I take a look at it?" Now."
"Okay, let me ask another question. What do you want to do when you go to Qingyangmen?"
Gu Qingyin smiled predictably.
"You can rest assured that I will just pay tribute to the prestigious predecessors in the martial arts and will not cause trouble to myself."
"Don’t blame me for some of these things! Do you think I will believe you kind of bullshit? I said you really don’t know how high and thick you are, I thought you would be safer after checking your life! Who knows you……"
"San Niang." Gu Qingyin interrupted: "You can rest assured that I have a sense of justice and will not hurt myself."
"You..." Liu Sanniang stopped talking. She anxiously paced back and forth with Gu Qingyin and calmed down her anxious mood before continuing to say: "I and your master, I hope you can be safe. If you live, can't you let us save dim sum? Those old things of the past, even if they passed, now you are so safe to grow to such a big size, what else do you have to send to your door?"
Gu Qingyin pondered for a moment, and said: "If he is the master of An'an, I might not be more concerned about the things my parents used to do with him, but who has asked him to do so all these years? What about blood inflammation. Now that Ajin’s battle in the Black Wind Forest, I’m afraid he’s given him a good excuse to drop the devil’s defense. If I don’t give him the whole thing, I’m afraid he will take another attack soon. Let's teach hematitis."
In recent days, the rumor of the hematology leader Zhong Shujin’s ambitious desire to dominate the martial arts has suddenly spread on the rivers and lakes, and everyone is panicked. Everyone is afraid that their school will be the second Tang door, and become blood. The target that Yanjiao used for the surgery was even more afraid of Xueyanjiao.
However, these rumors happened to be promoted by He Zhengde, the owner of Qingyangmen.
Liu Sanniang knew these things himself. He would buckle Zhong Shujin's top hat at this juncture, just to be famous.
If you go on like this, the major schools on the rivers and lakes are likely to choose to follow the Qingyang Gate because they are afraid of the blood inflammation.
After all, start first.
Therefore, to this day, the situation of hematitis is really not easy.
Liu Sanniang narrowed her eyebrows, although she also knew the situation of hematology, but she finally chose to persuade: "In fact, this matter doesn't need you to worry too much, even if he took someone to attack hematology What about it? It is not so good to deal with blood inflammation, where can he solve it by a Qingyang gate!"
Gu Qingyin whispered and said: "But San Niang, don't you think this is very wrong? Why did the Xueyan Jiao not do anything harmful, but he was still so persistent about the Xueyan Jiao Have such great hostility?"
Liu Sanniang was stunned, but for a moment, she lowered her eyes again and said, "You said that, it seems that this is really the case. The evil gates above the rivers and lakes have been misrepresented, and I haven't seen him want one by one. In the past, but he just insisted on teaching hematitis, which is indeed a bit wrong..."
At that moment, his eyes dodged, and Gu Qingyin saw it.
He Zhengde would target the Hematology in this way. If there was any deep hatred, it must be because he had what he wanted.
From the look of Liu Sanniang, she must know some.
However, Liu Sanniang did not want to say more, and she would naturally not ask more.
Just like her life experience, if she had a chance to meet a senior who was familiar with her parents, I am afraid that Liu Sanniang would not have confessed to her so far.
This person is a virtue with her master, and she is always afraid that she will be prone to things if she knows more, so she is always reluctant to tell her anything.
Gu Qingyin sighed slightly, then stood up and said lightly: "Don't say this, you know my temperament, the birthday feast of the Qingyang Gate, I must go. Now you don't have to worry Well, as long as you are far away from me, you will not be involved in your Canglang Pavilion."
When Liu Sanniang heard it, she was furious: "Hey! Does the old lady look like this kind of person who doesn't stand upright!"
Gu Qingyin froze for a moment, then laughed out loud: "You know I don't mean that, okay, I really don't need you to worry about me so much, I still hope to wait for the day when he sees his reputation broken, how could it be? If you’re so stupid, just put yourself in. Believe me?"
In this way, Liu Sanniang only slightly relaxed.
"Who is worried about you! I won't go to collect your corpse if you die! I'm just afraid that the little leader of your family will cry half dead to make me feel bad! She's much more pleasing than you!"
When mentioning Zhong Shujin, Gu Qingyin only got a little warmth in her smile.
"Well, I won't be willing to make her sad. Well, let's talk about it here today. I'm going back. If I don't go back, she will have to wait."
Liu Sanniang only sighed inwardly, and took the lead.
"Come on, I will go with you."
In the past two years, since Gu Qingyin came out of Baining Village, she has never returned to that small medicine house once.
Living alone sadly will only make people more sad.
But without a home, more loitering, people will always be tired.
Sometimes, when she was tired and wandering outside, she would go back to Canglang Pavilion to sit for a while and live for a short time.
Therefore, there is a small garden in this Canglang Pavilion, which Liu Sanniang deliberately left for her.
Those guests brought back today were placed in this small garden in Gu Qingyin by Liu Sanniang.
Staying closer, so that they can take care of each other.
At this moment, in Zhong Shujin's room, she was looking at the bowl of medicine in front of her with a grieving look.
"Sister Ying, can you not drink..."
"I said the leader, don't stop playing with the children's temper. Haven't you promised Dr. Gu before that you shouldn't take the medicine? This time you have to repent again?" Drinking medicine will make your illness more and more serious. Do you have the heart to see a large group of us worrying about you so much? Especially Dr. Gu, you haven’t seen her a poison doctor who is used to life and death because of your minor illness And worrying about it?"
Zhong Shujin deflated his mouth, remembering Gu Qingyin's bitter face, and reluctantly picked up the bowl of medicine in front of him.
However, with only a small sip, she couldn't help wrinkling her face, forcibly resisting the desire to spit out the medicine, and swallowed it with a death-like expression.
"Hah...how could it be so bitter...why do I think it is more bitter than the previous medicine..."
Leng Shaoying tried hard to hold his smile, trying to make himself more serious.
"Gu Dafu specifically told me to add a little more Coptis chinensis to the previous prescription. I heard that this would be effective."
Zhong Shujin's expression changed slightly.
Well, this must be the punishment given by Qing Qing.
"It's too bitter. I won't drink it. Before she comes back, please help me to dump it!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, Gu Qingyin had just pushed the door in.
"Oh? Dump?" Gu Qingyin said with a smile instead of a smile: "It seems that I can no longer believe what you said next time."
Don't believe it? How does this work!
Zhong Shujin panicked and quickly made an excuse for himself: "I didn't have any words, I only promised you that I won't fall down next time! But I didn't say I wouldn't let Yingying fall down!"
"Why, if you don't drink medicine, justify it?"
Zhong Shujin straightened his neck straightforwardly: "Who made you so bad, deliberately added so many Coptis chinensis to me! You are not afraid that I will suffer! I just can't drink it, I don't even want to fall down by myself, why can't I Justified!"
Seeing that the two were going to quarrel because of this little thing, Liu Saniang, who came in behind Gu Qingyin, hurriedly took Leng Shaoying away, giving them a chance to be alone.
Seeing Zhong Shujin's breathless look, Gu Qingyin felt amused and shook his head quite helplessly, so he stepped forward a few steps and picked up the bowl of medicine in front of him and took a sip.
In this way, she discovered that this bowl of medicine was more painful than she had imagined.
It seems that it should be Leng Shaoying's failure to make this Huanglian increase too much, right?
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I'll cook a new bowl for you, is it?"
When there is little noise, there is always a person who needs to compromise first, otherwise the next will always rise from a small problem to a deeper problem, which will lead to a bigger storm.
"No way!" Zhong Shujin took only a small step and stood before Gu Qingyin. She snatched the bowl in Gu Qingyin's hands. As usual, she drank the bowl of bitter soup. After a drink, only the medicine residue at the bottom of the bowl shot the bowl on the table, raised his face and glared at Gu Qingyin: "So you are satisfied?"
However, she was hardly breathing, and she was already wrinkled with a bitter torture spread from the base of her tongue.
The energy that didn't know where it came from was suddenly scattered.
The high jaw dropped down in frustration.
At this time, she really regrets, what is so good to be successful?
Looking at the tearful grievances in Zhong Shujin's eyes, Gu Qingyin laughed loudly.
"Isn't it just arrogant? You know you are suffering now?" Gu Qingyin poured a cup of tea and fed it to Zhong Shujin's mouth, smiling with a smile: "Take a sip of water and pressure, the good medicine will be bitter. All right."
Zhong Shujin swallowed several sips of tea, and the bitterness of the tongue base was still not suppressed.
In this way, she looks even more aggrieved.
"Jing knows to speak cool words, but you didn't drink it anyway. Of course you don't feel bitter..."
Gu Qingyin's smile gradually widened.
"Then I won't talk coldly, will you suffer with you?"
Zhong Shujin was stunned for a long time, but Gu Qing's voice was deep in her heart, and she had already blocked her mouth.
"Well……"
The lingering kiss is easy to indulge in.
Because of this annoying minor illness, the two haven't been so intimate for a long time. Such a sudden kiss, Zhong Shujin naturally missed it.
When she unconsciously responded to the kiss, she suddenly remembered her illness.
The hands on Gu Qingyin's waist moved a little, and she was replaced with a push.
However, the man in front of him was still.
Not only that, she was tightened even more by the man in front of her.
The feeling of numbness, starting from the tip of the tongue, flooded her whole body.
Every bitter place in the mouth was swept through one by one, covered with the unique sweetness of the man on his body.
That sweetness has overshadowed the original bitterness.
"Do you still feel bitter?"
The smile is like a flower, and it's close at hand, the Zhong Shu Jin reading is almost crazy.
She licked her lips and blinked: "A little more."
Gu Qingyin smiled, holding Zhong Shujin's neck, and posted it again.
Generous gave her a more lingering kiss.
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