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Chapter 478 To be my uncle's thirteenth wife?

Seeing that Song Fuxin agreed, Song Fugui had no choice but to nod.

Anyway, we can only reminisce about old times for three to five days at most!

The next day, Song Tuanyuan asked Mrs. Chen about this local snake in Seoul.

"Master Lu!" Mrs. Chen said immediately, "This Master Lu is a big shot in our Seoul. He is already a well-known figure under the age of thirty. In our Seoul, you don't have to know who the Master is, but no one

I don’t know who Mr. Lu is! Most of the properties in the city belong to Mr. Lu. He looks heroic, is very loyal, and is willing to do good."

Song Tuanyuan listened and laughed and said: "There is such a powerful person, I wonder where to find him?"

"It's the largest house in the east of the city. It occupies a large area. Because Mr. Lu and his wife are right, there are twelve ladies. The house is too small to accommodate it!" Mrs. Chen said.

Song Tuanyuan smiled and nodded, and after eating breakfast, she carried the medicine box and went out.

After walking for half an hour, I arrived at the east of the city and saw a majestic mansion with glazed tiles, a large bronze door, a white unicorn at the door, and twelve steps. It was really rustic and luxurious.

There was a wonton stall at the door of the house, so Song Tuanyuan sat down, ordered a bowl of wontons, and chatted with the stall.

Song Tuanyuan deliberately said that the Lu family's house was so grand and praised the Lu family.

Seeing that Song Tuanyuan was good-looking, the vendor took advantage of the situation and sat over and said, "Master Lu is a good man, and he is good to all the people in Seoul!"

Song Tuanyuan said deliberately: "But I heard that Mr. Lu was so lustful that he married twelve concubines?"

The vendor hurriedly said: "That is not a concubine, but a wife and a madam. They are all equal wives. Mr. Lu married twelve equal wives. These twelve ladies are equals. They all live in harmony and destroy the Lu family's house.

It’s so organized!”

Song Tuanyuan pretended to be surprised and asked: "Twelve ordinary wives? Then how to count the legitimate children in the future? Are they all considered legitimate children?"

The vendor looked around and said in a low voice: "Our Third Master Lu's biggest regret is that he has no children. None of the twelve wives are pregnant with children. It has been several years, so there is no such thing as a concubine."

trouble."

When Song Tuanyuan heard this, he immediately knew what was going on and ate the wontons slowly.

After a while, several horses galloped over there, and the vendor immediately whispered: "Look, Mr. Lu is back!"

Song Tuanyuan asked: "Where are you going this morning?"

"Master Lu has a habit of going to the mountains to practice martial arts early in the morning every day. He just came back!" the vendor said, "Our Master Lu is very hardworking and his body is in great shape!"

Song Tuanyuan smiled and observed secretly. He saw the horses quickly approaching the gate. An eight-foot-tall man jumped down from the black horse, his dark hair streaking in the air.

With a sharp arc, the black cloak on his body flew up, and his clothes were fluttering, looking very chic.

The man turned around, and Song Tuanyuan saw the man's face clearly. He saw that Lu Sansheng had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall figure, healthy bronze skin, and shining eyes, but...

Song Tuanyuan immediately saw the man's illness, touched the medicine box and stepped forward.

"What are you doing?" Two servants wearing gray shorts stepped forward and stopped Song Tuanyuan.

"Master Lu, I am a charlatan. I passed by your place today and took a look at Master Lu's face. I am afraid that Master Lu needs me to see you!" Song Tuanyuan said with a smile.

Lu San's eyes darkened.

Song Tuanyuan lowered his voice and said: "This is about the issue of the Lu family's heirs!"

Lu San's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to pinch Song Tuanyuan's neck. Song Tuanyuan raised his finger and stabbed Lu San with a silver needle. Lu San quickly retreated.

When the wonton vendor saw that Song Tuanyuan was fighting with Mr. Lu, he quickly closed the stall and left.

Song Tuanyuan stood in front of Lu San and looked at him coldly: "Lu San, if you are sick and don't want to see a doctor, just forget it, why bother to kill him?"

"Do you know that I have killed several charlatans?" Lu San snorted coldly and looked Song Tuanyuan up and down, "I never expected that a woman like you, who looks so good, could actually become a charlatan.

?”

Song Tuanyuan sneered: "Mr. Lu, are you getting angry from shame? Mr. Lu is afraid that I will tell others about your illness? Mr. Lu, don't worry, we doctors all have medical ethics. I'm afraid that Mr. Lu will have this problem for many years."

If it is not cured, it will be a waste of Mr. Lu’s strong body!”

Lu San frowned.

Seeing that he still refused to believe her, Song Tuanyuan continued: "Master Lu, are you covered in sweat every night, including that area?"

Song Tuanyuan took a look at Lu San's lower body.

Lu San suddenly felt that his lower body was chilly, and he immediately moved away intuitively.

"Master Lu, if I am a liar, you will know after I take your pulse. Don't worry, there is no charge for taking your pulse!" Song Tuanyuan said.

Lu San turned sideways and hesitated for a moment, then signaled the servant next to him to step back and asked Song Tuanyuan to enter Lu's house.

Song Tuanyuan smiled and followed Lu San in.

Lu San took Song Tuanyuan to the side hall.

"Master, are you back?" Two beautifully dressed women came in, one on the left and one on the right, accompanying Lu San. Among them, the woman with pink and phoenix eyes on the right looked up at Song Tuanyuan and asked in a low voice, "

Master, is this the Thirteenth Lady?"

Song Tuanyuan quickly waved his hand: "You two ladies have misunderstood, I am a doctor!"

The two ladies were stunned for a moment, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Lu San cautiously, as if they were afraid that Lu San would lose his temper.

"You guys go down first!" Lu San said in a deep voice.

The two ladies quickly retreated.

Lu San took a sip of tea and glanced at Song Tuanyuan: "Let's start!"

Song Tuanyuan nodded, stepped forward, and asked Lu San to extend his hand.

Lu San stretched out his hand, suddenly grabbed Song Tuanyuan's hand, and pulled hard, and Song Tuanyuan fell into his arms.

Lu San put his lips close to Song Tuanyuan's face and asked in a low voice: "Are you really not here to be my thirteenth wife?"

Song Tuanyuan didn't panic. He placed his fingers on Lu San's pulse and whispered, "Isn't Mr. Lu San mentally weak?"

Lu San's eyes darkened, and he was about to pinch Song Tuanyuan's neck when Song Tuanyuan continued: "Master Lu San, you have a heart yin deficiency, a heart yang hyperactivity, a yin deficiency and a deficiency of body fluid, so your mouth is bitter and your tongue is dry, and your heart is yang."

The excess is in the upper part and cannot help the kidney yin in the lower part, so the lower body is cold.

Moisture, sexual intercourse has not been long; sweat is the fluid of the heart, and yang exuberance forces body fluids to leak out, so it is easy to sweat, and the yang energy is restrained at night, and yang hyperactivity is even worse, so sweating is clear during the day and worse at night; every time before intercourse, the mind is wandering, and the heart is yang

Uncontrolled riots lead to more serious diseases. Is that right?"

Lu San was stunned for a moment.


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