As night falls, the official curfew makes the New Year atmosphere in Lingqiu County weaker. No people stop in the streets and alleys. Occasionally, officers and soldiers walk by with guns and bows, and the armor rubs and makes a "hug-" sound.

In the room on the second floor of the inn, Xu Buling sat at the table, looked at the map with the oil lamp, selected the right route, and rushed to Taiyuan as soon as possible. The nightingale couldn't put down her little sparrows, and in the winter she accompanied the little sparrow to lie on the roof as a guard post, and each person and a bird looked quite warm from her back.

After Zhongli Jiujiu comforted his apprentice, he came out of the room, returned to the room and took the medicine for the fall and wounds, put it in the tray, and came to Xu Buling's room.

After being scolded by his apprentice, Zhongli Jiujiu was in a low mood. Her originally charming eyes, with a little aggrieved, entered the house in a depressed mood. After putting down the tray, she sat next to Xu Buling, staring at the oil lamp, and silently.

The light in the winter night was dim, and the dim lights reflected on the cheeks of mutton fat, which were crystal clear and pink. The cherry red sandalwood mouth made a curve of "sister is unhappy". The bulging collars gently fluttered with breathing. Although there was no words, the meaning of "why don't you come and coax your sister" was undoubtedly revealed.

Xu Buling put down his brush, looked sideways, moved to him and pressed him tightly, hugged her shoulders, and turned his face to face him:

"Madam, Chuchu is talking harshly?"

Zhongli Jiujiu twisted her shoulder symbolically, not daring to talk back to her apprentice. She couldn't feel wronged in front of her husband anymore. She became a little tougher between her eyebrows and stared at Xu Buling:

"Damn kid, give me a clear word. Who will I be in the future?"

When asking this, it was obviously Chuchu's sarcasm just now, which stimulated Zhongli Jiujiu's pain. It would be fine, but at least he was on par with Ning Yu, but what if he didn't make this conscience go back to Suzhou and ask her to continue serving a large group of "sisters", or simply let her be a wet nurse and nanny for Ning Yu's children, what's wrong?

Xu Buling smiled gently, looked straight into Zhongli Jiujiu's eyes, leaned closer slightly, and pouted.

Zhongli Jiujiu is not a foolish little wife. She raised her hand and turned Xu Buling's face away:

"Don't think of changing the topic. Sister, I have suffered such a great sin for you, and I am not a human being inside and outside. If you don't give me an explanation, I...I won't let you touch it."

Xu Buling looked a little helpless and hugged her tightly: "It's the same in my eyes. There is no difference between high and low, don't think about it..."

Zhongli Jiujiu was disbelief: "Then your aunt and I fell into the water, who will you save first?"

"You know martial arts..."

"you-"

Zhongli Jiujiu stared at her eyes, almost cried, and stomped her embroidered shoes:

"Okay, okay, you all bully me, I... I deserve to be very capable, right? I can't cure Chuchu, and I can't cure you..." As he said that, he took out a silver needle and wanted to poke Xu Buling.

Xu Buling held Zhongli Jiujiu's wrist and looked kind and said, "Okay, okay, why do you look like a little girl..."

"You think I'm old?"??!

Xu Buling's expression froze and spread his hands slightly: "Madam, if you do this again, I will do my best."

Zhongli Jiujiu raised his hand and pinched Xu Buling's arm a few times, with great momentum:

"What? Do you still want to beat your sister? I've given you everything, you can't stand it even if you get angry? Come on, come on, you can beat me to death. Anyway, my husband doesn't love my apprentice and doesn't love me, and it's boring to be alive..."

Xu Bu made his scalp numb, so he had to cover his mouth and coughed hard for a few times, his face red.

Zhongli Jiujiu froze with her small waist, and quickly stopped talking and held Xu Buling's arm:

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. When Chen Daozi met Pinggu and Situ Yuejin, he was beaten a few times. My wife doesn't need to worry."

Zhongli Jiujiu's eyes were slightly shocked, and she quickly grabbed Xu Buling's wrist to check that it was a little out of breath. Other than that, there seemed to be no problem...

Xu Buling held down his little hand on his wrist and said slightly weakly:

"The external trauma is not an internal trauma, and you can't tell anything by taking the pulse."

Medical practice emphasizes "looking, listening, asking, and touching", and light cutting is indeed not enough.

Zhongli Jiujiu didn't bother to complain, and helped Xu Buling stand up, sat down beside the bed, then took the medicine for healing, and said nervously:

"Where did you hurt?"

Xu Buling sat beside the bed and touched the inside of his legs casually:

"I've hit Situ Yuejin for a moment, let's see."

"hiss"

When Zhongli Jiujiu saw the place where Xu Buling patted, her face turned pale.

The place where Xu Buling slapped was the main artery on the human leg. It was chopped by Situ Yuejin's nine-ring knife with dozens of kilograms. It is a miracle that he can still live now.

Zhongli Jiujiu did not dare to be careless, and knelt in front of Xu Buling, with her eyes level with her waist. She untied Xu Buling's belt and moved with caution, fearing that she would touch the wound.

Xu Buling looked down at the beautiful couple kneeling in front of him. This perspective made people imagined. His eyes showed a little smile, but he didn't say anything.

After a moment...

"Where did you get hurt? I didn't see it..."

"It's all swollen, please look carefully..."

Xu Buling's left hand passed through Jiujiu's hair, held her neck and gently pressed it.

"ah"

Zhongli Jiujiu, who was looking carefully, staggered and hit something on his forehead. After reacting, his eyes showed indescribable shame and anger. He punched him and got up and was about to run away.

Xu Buling gasped, held Jiujiu's wrist and pulled it back, fell on the quilt, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "Madam, you are a doctor, how can you not save me..."

"Ph—get out of here..."

Zhongli Jiujiu's face turned red, and her back was tightly held to Xu Buling. She could only break Xu Buling's fingers hard and said shyly: "Let me go, you have no conscience, are you like you? Let me go..."

Xu Buling held his wife with one hand, pulled the bedding over and covered the two of them, raised his hand and turned his hand over Zhongli Jiujiu's cheek: "Okay, OK, it's big night, wake up Chuchu and Qingye, and you will be embarrassed later."

"you"

When Zhongli Jiujiu heard this, she was immediately timid, her eyes were both annoyed and aggrieved, and she pinched Xu Buling's arm: "You are a mess, you just suffered a big loss but you don't have a memory yet? If you are caught again, how can I be a human being?"

Xu Buling pressed her tightly, and the quilt was wrapped tightly: "It's already exposed, what else can I be afraid of? I'll throw it away..."

"You are the broken jar, can you speak?"

"If you want to be fierce, don't listen to your husband, right?"

"you……"

Zhongli Jiujiu's face turned red and her voice was very small to resist, but she had no choice but to change into a weak look: "My husband, forget it, I... I'm going to have a menstrual period..."

Xu Buling's eyes lit up: "That's just right, I'll teach you something else..."??

Zhongli Jiujiu was a little confused, then reacted and twisted and struggled quickly: "No, no... I was talking and I remembered the wrong day... Oh, why are you so annoying? You can't talk first?"

Xu Buling paused his hand, and when he saw that his wife gave up and resisted, he nodded and hugged her a little, "Okay, let's talk first."

Zhongli Jiujiu breathed a little relieved, was silent, and took the initiative to hide in Xu Buling's arms:
Chapter completed!