This is true in the world, or there is a heavenly destiny in the dark.

In the winter when Luo was nineteen years old, he married Xiao Tang Jinshi who returned to the imperial capital after guarding his wife and filial piety. There was Lao Yueshan, the minister of the Ministry of Rites. Xiao Tang Jinshi re-entered Chaolinyuan to study. Three years later, he was released from the magistrate and has now been promoted to the prefectural prefecture of Chengdu Prefecture, with smooth sailing.

Luo married Lord Tang, and was not dissatisfied with him from head to toe. Even Old Lady Tang, nor was he mean. The only thing that made Luo suffer from angina from time to time was his step-broken son Tang Xichun.

When Tang Xichun was young, he was also a smart child. However, later, Lord Tang focused on the scientific examination and was away for many years, and he was inevitably negligent. His first wife Liu and Mrs. Tang only knew how to spoil and could not bear to discipline him, so he developed Tang Xichun's temperament of being lazy and disgusted. Moreover, Lord Tang always felt grateful for Liu's affection, and with Mrs. Tang protecting him, Tang Xichun became more arrogant and like a little overlord.

Although Luo is a stepmother, it is not a sinister heart. When she first married, she really cared about Tang Xichun several times. Unfortunately, the stepmother was difficult. She said it a little more severely, so she was not the ones in front of others. After a while, Luo's heart became cold, so she simply followed Tang Xichun coldly.

In addition, Tang Xichun is a mixed man, and was instigated and provoked by some villains, and his relationship with Luo continued to be corrupted day by day.

Because he was a bullshit in the academy, the academy teacher was honest and even though his father was the prefect of Yizhou, the teacher planned to ask Tang Xichun to go home to recite himself, not to teach him a piece of stinky meat to ruin the pot of fragrant soup. Lord Tang has been hardworking since he was a child, and he was even more intelligent and knowledgeable. He is the most disgusting person in his life. Tang Xichun was fired by the academy and was so embarrassing that even if Mrs. Tang was stopped by her, Lord Tang also looked for an opportunity to beat Tang Xichun with a feather duster a few days ago.

Tang Xichun was so sad that he yelled in his mouth that "If there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather, and no one is in pain for the miserable child--" and other words that came to Luo's ears and made Luo's who was shot for no reason angry.

Therefore, this time Tang Xichun was beaten, and Luo was too lazy to plead for Tang Xichun.

However, there are some things that cannot be done in my mind.

As Madam Huang said, Luo was so tired of Tang Xichun, but he had to consider the mood of her husband and mother-in-law. Luo sighed and was served by the maid to wash it. Without changing her clothes, he took people to the ancestral hall.

Tang Xichun's howling sounded far away, and Luo could hear it clearly at the entrance of the ancestral hall and thought to himself: The master was about to beat him up at noon. It's not yet early now. The little beast is still so full of energy. I think the beating is not serious.

Thinking of this, Luo couldn't help but sigh: Even though her husband was calling Tang Xichun and shouting and beating and scolding him all the time, the one he loved the most was still this eldest son.

Holding Madam Huang's hand, Luo swayed into the ancestral hall. His face shook, and his face was already full of burnt. He rushed forward to stop her husband and said repeatedly, "What's the matter with the eldest son? The master just teaches him how hard he beats the board so hard. If he really beats a child, don't talk about the old lady. The master thinks about the underground sister knows how sad it is!" As he said that, his eyes turned red, he turned his head and glanced at him. Tang Xichun lay on the bench, and the gauze robe on his butt was bleeding.

Tang Xichun was so bleak that Luo felt that the hot heat all over his body had suddenly dissipated seven or eight minutes, and it felt so comfortable from the inside to the outside.

When Mr. Tang mentioned Liu, he felt sad and held the bamboo board and sighed, "If you indulge him in such a lack of success, you are truly sorry for his mother!"

Tang Xichun no longer had the strength to beg for mercy, and he was lying on a bench like a dead fish. There was no need for Tang Xishi to press his legs against him, so he couldn't move.

Tang Xishi also advised, "Xichun will definitely gain some memory when he is killed this time. The adoptive father will be unable to move, and he will delay his homework in vain. Let the old lady know, and she will feel sad and sad."

Lord Tang beat his son in anger for a moment, and he never wanted to beat him to bed. Tang Xishi and Luo took turns to persuade him. Lord Tang was already willing, and suddenly asked seriously, "Beast! Do you know you are wrong!"

Tang Xichun was weak and thrust twice, "Cicada."

Lord Tang shouted, "That's fine! If you don't know the mercy and don't miss school, you will benefit you in the future!" With a wave of your hand, he ordered someone to carry Tang Xichun back to the yard.

Mrs. Luo also helped her husband back to the main courtyard. Lord Tang couldn't help but say on the way, "Look for Dr. Li from the south of the city to show this beast, don't let him delay his studies." Dr. Li from the south of the city was the most responsible for the injury of the blow and injury. Tang Xichun's butt was expensive, and Dr. Li came to treat him every time.

Mrs. Luo said angrily, "I heard the letter and asked someone to invite me. So did the master. He felt sorry for him and beat him so hard."

Lord Tang felt relieved and hummed twice, "Woman, what do you know!"

Tang Xichun was carried back to his yard like a dead dog, and then a group of fussy maids in the room were sent to the tent, listening to the maids in the room talking about their soft hearts.

The big maid Qingsi next to him squeezed her handkerchief and wiped her tears, "My master, why did she beat the master in a blink of an eye?" While crying, she bent down and wiped the cold sweat from the pain in Tang Xichun's forehead.

The second girl Yufu's eyes were not to be outdone, and she cried with tears in her eyes, "Isn't this to feel sorry for the servants, wuwu--" The fake play was really sobbing. This cry was definitely not the howling of the ghosts and wolves when Tang Xichun was in the ancestral hall, but the cry was pleasant to the sound of the yellow orioles coming out of the valley, and the sorrowful feeling was brought about by a little bit of sadness. When I heard it, the deep affection that only made people feel at home was transformed into this sad and sad cry.

The third girl Yurong followed suit and followed Xingxi, "What should I do? What about doctor? What about medicine? Oh my god? What about this? Uncle, do you feel pain? I will rub it for you!" As he said that, he was about to untie Tang Xichun's belt and molest her **.

In the house, you talk and say everything, just like a big show, it is lively enough, but no one does serious things.

Tang Xishi sent Tang Xichun back with the servant, and stood alone in the house, with the sound of orioles and swallows singing in the room, all of which turned a blind eye to the living people on the tower. Fortunately, Tang Xishi was used to it and didn't care.

If it were time to go to the beauty, Tang Xichun, who had always cherished flowers, was still feeling a little pity and joking. This time, he suddenly reborn, and he didn't know that he was beaten to his butt in the southeast, southwest and northwest. Not to mention that these women who buzzed like flies and were so annoyed that they were so annoyed that even if they really had the sound of fairy music and fairy, Tang Xichun was not in the mood to appreciate it. Tang Xichun secretly raised his anger and roared, "A Xuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl in soap clothes held an old mahogany tray with one hand, and separated the beautiful flower group in front of Tang Xichun's bed with flowers and willows. The girl didn't say a word, her eyes swept over Tang Xichun's buttocks, and took the delicate and cute little silver cutters from the tray. She lifted up the robe with familiarity, picked up the pants on Tang Xichun's back buttocks with one hand, cut the opening with one scissor, and then A Xuan put down the small silver cutters, pinched the opening with two fingers, and squeezed the opening with force on his wrist. He heard a squeak-

Tang Xichun's pants were torn into two pieces, revealing the snow-silk big trousers inside him. At this moment, the big trousers were dyed spots, like red plums in the snow, which was so wonderful. It was Tang Xishi, who was implicitly angry at Tang Xichun, glanced at Tang Xichun's big trousers, and the little anger in his heart had already passed away with the wind.

Not to mention the flowers in Tang Xichun's room, each of them was shaking and shivering, like a frightened little white rabbit, covering her handkerchief and sobbing. Those who don't know can think that the young master Tang was jealous and died.

In fact, there is no need to die in Tang Xichun. In Tang Xichun's memory, when his family wealth was about to be gone in his previous life, he was on the verge of bankruptcy, these women immediately went to other places, found other good people, and gave them deep affection. In the end, the one who was with him through that difficult time was this never-serious A Xuan.

Tang Xichun was sighing that a woman was needled at the bottom of the sea. Suddenly, a severe pain behind her pulled him back to her mind. Tang Xichun was never a good man. He screamed and almost jumped up with his butt.

A Xuan pressed his waist with one hand and said coldly, "What's the ghost's name? How can I apply medicine if I don't tear my pants open!"

Tang Xichun was crying and begging, "A Xuan, can you be gentler? You are still a woman after all."

"You don't have to think I'm a woman." A Xuan said in a faint tone, "It's just a little swollen, there are not many places where bleeding, so there is no need to howl and scream." He began to clean Tang Xichun.

Tang Xichun shivered like a sieve, biting the corner of the pillow, and burst into tears.

It's so damn-it hurts so much!

Why, he was reborn, but he was still so afraid of pain.

Dr. Li came in time. He was very familiar with Tang Xichun's situation. According to Dr. Li, the eldest young man, who was beaten twice a month on average, his butt was swollen for years and years. He was beaten so hard that he asked him to visit the house to see the injury. Dr. Li was familiar with the servants and followed the servants in. Seeing A Xuan clean up Tang Xichun, he nodded and praised, "Yes, wash the wounds and keep them well when they are closed. Apply a pearl emollient several times, so that the eldest young master will not leave any scar."

Fortunately, Tang Xichun has been used to being served by women without any slaughter in his two lives. Dr. Li is also an acquaintance. He even asked Dr. Li tremblingly.

Qingsi ordered the little girl to bring a stool for Dr. Li. Dr. Li sat by the bed, pulled Tang Xichun's hand to take the pulse, and smiled, "I am very strong, but the eldest son, why did he annoy the adult again? This time I was so fucked so hard that I had to be at least four or five days before I could get out of bed."

"Don't laugh at me if you are old..." Tang Xichun's ears were slightly hot. After all, she was a man inside. She beat her father hard as soon as she came back to life. In fact, he had been beaten countless times since he was a child, and he could no longer remember why he was beaten this time.

Dr. Li took Young Master Tang's pulse back, skillfully prescribed some internal and external medicines, said some old doctor's advice, and said goodbye.

A Xuan continued to meticulously apply medicine to the trembling Tang Xichun. Fortunately, she was neat and gave her good medicine to Tang Xichun in a moment. A plain gauze was placed on Tang Xichun's waist, and then turned and poured a cup of warm water to Tang Xichun to hand it to her lips. She said, "Drink some water."

Qingsi swayed forward gracefully and said softly, "Sister Xuan can do these rough work, let my sister serve her and drink water."

At that time, Tang Xichun had already stretched her neck and drank water with A Xuan's hand. It was not easy to change hands. A Xuan saw that Tang Xichun had drunk all the water in one go and asked, "Do you still want it?"

Yu Fufeng swayed the willows and brought a crystal transparent white fungus lotus seeds and red date soup, and said softly, "The old man got beaten this board without even eating. This is what I cooked in my own hands. I tasted it, but I still like it?"

Qingsi bit her silver teeth, hating the vixen stole the show, and still smiled slowly on her face, "My sister is really fast, she can do it in this moment. When it comes to this cleverness, we can't compare with our sisters in the house."

Yufu smiled softly, her curly long eyelashes drooped slightly, outlining a light and graceful curve. The fingertips of jade pinched the snow porcelain spoon and stirred it slowly for a few times. In a casual response, "Sister is over." While scooping lotus seed soup for Tang Xichun to eat.

Qingsi hummed coldly, and her little temper broke out. She twisted her waist and stomped her feet, and turned around and left!

Yufu became more and more tender, and water seemed to drip from her voice. The seductive sound was like the long-lasting lotus fragrance lingering in Tang Xichun's ears. "Uncle, is this lotus seed soup delicious? If the old man feels it, I will make it tomorrow."

Tang Xichun was almost annoyed them, so she turned her face away and said in a muffled voice, "A Xuan, send them out, you can stay in the house to serve me!"
Chapter completed!