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Chapter One: The Tenderness of a Lady

Chen Sheng shouted "Hurry up, Miss" twice. Seeing the black air on Chang Sihao's face, he knew that he could not delay, so he hurriedly picked him up and asked his servant to take Jing Lingyu to another courtyard to rest.

He flew to the "Rongdong Pavilion" in the water garden in the backyard. When he came downstairs, he was stopped by the maid Chuntao. Chen Sheng said, "Go and report it. Someone is said to have been poisoned. It has to be done by the eldest lady." Chuntao looked at it.

Looking at Chang Sihao's clothes, he said: "Mr. Chen, it's not that my maid dares to stop you. This is our lady's boudoir. Although she is from a martial arts family, she can't go too far. No one has any minor injuries or illnesses.

It's ridiculous to drag her here and bring her here. Miss is bothered and it's late. You'd better find someone else to treat her." Chen Sheng said, "Who else in Taiyuan City has better medical skills than Miss?

Moreover, the poison this person has been poisoned is extremely severe, and it is unknown whether the eldest lady can be cured." Chuntao turned around and said: "In that case, why are you looking for the eldest lady? Why don't you go and buy a coffin as soon as possible, so that the eldest lady will not waste all your efforts?

!" Chen Shengyi was too lazy to tangle with her and shouted to the people upstairs: "Miss, the young master has injured one person. He is very poisoned and may not be alive. Please help to treat him!"

After a while, I heard a quiet sigh from upstairs: "Is Jue Xiang causing trouble again? Just put him down."

Chen Sheng was overjoyed when he heard that the eldest lady agreed to help with the treatment. It turned out that Mr. Qin had two sons and three daughters, the eldest son Qin Yi, the second daughter Qin Meiyun, the third daughter Qin Caiyang, the fourth daughter Qin Menghuan, and the fifth son Qin Mo. There are only two grandchildren, one is

Qin Juexiang, the son of the fifth master Qin Mo, is thirteen years old. The first is Qin Ziyin, the daughter of the eldest master Qin Yi. She is nineteen this year and is still waiting to be married. Qin Juexiang is the only son in the family, although the elders are very strict on the surface.

, but if there is really something to punish him, thinking about the deceased Fifth Master, his heart will soften. The punishment will be heavy and the punishment will be light. As a result, he will become more and more arrogant and domineering. He is always causing trouble everywhere and hurting others, but his sister

On the complete opposite, she is gentle to others, has a gentle temperament, and is proficient in the art of discriminating between yellow and yellow. Chen Sheng knew that the eldest lady was always willing to do good, and this time it was Qin Juexiang who harmed the person, and she would not just sit back and do nothing. He thanked the eldest lady immediately,

Turn around and exit Shuiyun Garden, and come to see Mr. Qin.

Chang Sihao was in a daze, half-awake, only to feel himself being lifted by someone, with a whistling in his ears. He couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the wind or the roar in his head. He gradually felt weak in his body and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness returned, but my whole body was weak, and I couldn't even open my eyelids. My soul seemed to have left my body, and my body was floating like it was floating in the sky or in water. Suddenly, my hands and fingers and several large acupoints on my body started to open.

My heart hurt, and then a soft palm pressed on the back of my waist, and a warm current slowly poured in from Mingmen, getting stronger and hotter. The meridians on my back felt like a river suddenly poured into a mountain torrent and swelled up.

Gradually widening, the gap between the vertebrae becomes more like water splashing in oil, the sound is like a whip, and the pain is bone-piercing. Just at the moment of suffering, a stream of heat rises from the chest and abdomen, rises to the neck, and penetrates from the outside of the shoulder and arm through the wrist.

When the index finger comes out, there is another stream, but from the inside of the shoulder and arm, through the wrist, directly to the little finger, then the middle finger, the ring finger... and the large and painful acupoints, there is heat flowing out.

The pain like bone peeling and cramping gradually faded away. Later, the warmth on my body made me feel more and more comfortable. After a slight movement, my limbs suddenly returned to the control of my consciousness, as if I had woken up from a dream.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw a dim light in the dark room. The lamp was dim and he was sitting naked in a huge copper vat. The warm water was up to his neck. Smoke was lingering around him, the water mist was steaming, and the fragrance of medicine was permeating

The nose and four fingers of both hands except the thumbs were all punctured. The thick black blood flowed from the fingertips and several large acupuncture points with the movement of the qi in the body, falling downwards and pulling out the winding...

The blood lines lingered for a long time. The more comfortable he felt, the faster the toxins were discharged from the body, and the redder the blood flowed from his fingers. However, the warm current from the palm behind his waist gradually weakened and became weaker and weaker.

Getting weaker and weaker, suddenly there was a hum from behind, a body leaned softly on his back, a neck as white as jade rested weakly on his shoulders, and several strands of hair fell from his chest, as black as ink, soft and soft.

Like spring grass.

Chang Sihao was startled, and looked sideways. A scent of hair penetrated his nostrils. On his shoulders, there was an unparalleled face. Under the slender curved eyebrows, a pair of eyes as clear as lake water were losing their sparkle.

, was slowly covered by long eyelashes like the end of the stage, and there was a tear mole on the outside of her left eye, which was charming. A crystal drop of water slid down lightly from her forehead, flowing through the graceful arc of her forehead.

The bridge of his nose gently dropped on Chang Sihao's chest, making his heart skip a beat.

Chang Sihao only felt a subtle breath caressing his neck, as soft and warm as an itch. He was confused and wondered: "Where am I? Where is Brother Chen?"

His stiff body gradually relaxed, but he still didn't dare to move. A bunch of fragrant hair and hazy water vapor blew over, giving him the illusion that the world was far away. Suddenly, the girl's head slipped and fell into the water.

Go, Chang Sihao quickly turned around, put his arms around her neck and supported her waist.

The woman's body temperature was smooth and delicate, as soft as if she had no bones. Chang Sihao felt secretly happy, but also surprised himself. He sat for a while, listening to the girl's even breathing, and thought to himself: "Your uncle, you can't keep soaking in the water.

"I moved my arms and gained strength, so I wanted to climb out of the bucket, but I was leaning against the girl again. I frowned, put one hand around her neck, and the other hand on her knees, and lifted her out of the water.

There was a small step stool in the tank. He tried stepping on it and found the strength, then slowly stepped out of the water. He felt that his clothes were wet and stuck to his flesh. When he looked down, he saw that the silk yarn on the girl's chest had already been stretched.

Soaked in water, with a bright red bellyband, the female body is exquisite and wonderful. Looking around, the doors and windows of the room are closed, a lamp is like a bean on the table, and there is no one in silence. Not far away is a brocade couch.

The curtains are hung and the fragrance is diffused.

He jumped out of the vat, walked over barefoot, and gently placed the girl on the couch.

After this movement, the girl slowly woke up, half-lidded her eyelids, and asked feebly like soft mud: "Are you...always okay..." Chang Sihao was about to withdraw his hand when he heard the words and was stunned.

Nodding. But she saw a drop of clear tears slipping down her cheek: "Do you know, I miss you every day and every night, miss you, hope for you, and want to see you again, even if I can't speak, from a distance,

Just let you take a look at me..."

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "What is this?" He was about to get up. The girl's eyes were hazy, she held his arm and said softly: "It's so pitiful, you finally came to me, why are you leaving now?"

"

Chang Sihao felt more and more strange in his heart: "Hey! This guy is born fair, but he is not a fool?"

At night the cool pool becomes even greener, and the lone lamp looks yellow to the moon.

The old man Qin Langchuan and the housekeeper Qi Beishan were sitting opposite each other in the Cloud Pavilion beside the lotus pond in the small garden, concentrating on each other and playing chess.

Uncle Qin Yi stood aside and watched with a smile.

Chen Shengyi stepped lightly and slowly came to stand outside the pavilion. Uncle Qin Yi nodded to him, and then Chen Shengyi stepped up to the pavilion.

Qin Langchuan concentrated on the chessboard and seemed to have lost all awareness of the outside world. Chen Sheng glanced at the chessboard and saw Qibei Mountain's chariots and artillery, and the pawns merging together. It had formed an overwhelming advantage. There were really thousands of troops and horses surrounding Gai.

In this shape, Qin Langchuan branched to the left and was trapped in the right, fighting a trapped beast. Suddenly, a horse on the left suddenly emerged from the enemy, and cooperated with the bottom gun to achieve a decisive kill. Qi Beishan hesitated for a long time, and finally abandoned his car and died together with Qin Langchuan's bottom gun.

Qin Langchuan laughed loudly: "I lost, I lost! I lost three games in a row today, it's embarrassing! Have fun!"

Qi Beishan said: "The old man has not played chess for a long time, so he is a little rusty." Qin Langchuan said: "A small thing is a small thing, a big thing is a big thing. You can't let it go. If you give up this rook, you have won a long time ago, but you have to wait until

Now, it can be seen that your tendency to seek stability cannot be changed." Qi Beishan smiled: "Thank you, old man, for your advice." Qin Langchuan smiled and scolded: "It's your grandma's fault, I lost at your hands, but you thanked me for my advice, Beishan

Well, it seems that the difference between master and slave cannot be erased in your heart!"

Chen Sheng smiled and said: "The old man changed his focus to playing Go some time ago. Why did he pick up chess again today?"

Qin Langchuan said: "I switched to playing Go because I'm older and want to cultivate my moral character and cultivate my character. But I didn't know that it's the same with playing Go. I never give up the desire to win. It's very taxing and boring to play. It's nothing like chess."

The killing spree was so exciting! Just listening to the crackling sound made me feel comfortable!" Everyone in Qi Beishan burst into laughter.

Qin Langchuan said: "Da Chen, I have read the letter you sent from Flying Pigeon the day before yesterday, and I already know the general situation. Please tell me in detail what Yuan Liangyu has done." Chen Sheng immediately went into detail.

Tell in detail how Yuan Liangyu instigated the Changqing Gang to become enemies of the Qin family, how he declared war on the Qin family, and how he later impersonated Qi Beishan. He also mentioned Chang Sihao and Jing Lingyu. He was just afraid that the old man would be angry.

There was no mention of the young master Qin Juexiang hurting him.
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