Following the words of her two sisters, Yangqin also stood in front of Ling Lei with a pitiful look on her face, and whispered: "Feng Yu, didn't you just say you would be good to Qin'er? You won't lie to Qin'er.
Are you right? Are you definitely going to take me and my two sisters to eat sponge cake in the city? Fengyu, tell me, answer me."
Looking at the three women with different expressions, Ling Lei couldn't help but start to worry about his future life. He originally thought that if he accepted these two women after listening to Ye Yan's words, his future sexual life would definitely be unstoppable.
Yes, after all, Ling Lei is a man, a normal man with desires. Who wouldn't want to have three wives and four concubines, all of them beautiful women?
It's like watching a TV show. Those emperors always flip the cards among their three thousand harem beauties before going to bed at night. Whoever they find will go to bed with them tonight. They can try to sleep with different women every night.
Doing happy things is what a man longs for most. Although Ling Lei is not at this level now, having three things can be considered very happy, right?
But looking at it now, not to mention the three thousand beauties in the harem, these three can already make Ling Lei submissive. It is almost like giving Ling Lei a hard hand to Zhen Ji, and a soft one.
Naturally, it’s the dulcimer, and Ye Yan is the one who is neither too soft nor too hard. In this case, what other decision does Ling Lei have besides holding up the white flag avatar? It is precisely this that made Ling Lei start to
I am worried about my future life.
I really don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to accept these two after hearing Yan'er's words, but Ling Lei doesn't know about other things. He has never really gotten along as a family, but judging from the current level, just
Just showing it to Ling Lei can be considered a very happy thing, at least that's how Ling Lei feels now.
"Okay, okay, the three of you are like this. If I still dare to say that I haven't forgotten or don't agree, aren't I afraid that my little life will be in danger? I'm not like Wong Tai Sin who even lost his life."
I have all been cut by you. This is not something I, as a man, would try. But before I try, can you give me this medicine first? In fact, my face is swollen like this.
, Not only does it not look good, it also hurts a bit." After saying that, Ling Lei grimaced in pain and took out a plaster-like item from his belt.
"Feng Yu, how come you have Baicao plaster? Not only is this plaster something that only mothers have, but because the quantity is small, it is also very troublesome to make, so even I have to ask for a few
You can only get it, how can you have it, and there are five here. Oh my god, did you steal this from your mother? Ye Yan snatched the five doses of Baicao Ointment in Ling Lei's hand,
" said in surprise.
Seeing this, Zhen Ji and Yang Qin also ran over immediately, exclaiming in surprise. It seemed that they were also surprised that Ling Lei could actually take out Wufu, which is said to be able to cure any trauma.
They were surprised by the Baicao ointment, and the reason why they were surprised was simply because they had all seen this plaster called Baicao ointment with their own eyes. It can be more than ten times more effective than ordinary plasters. Good things will naturally
Only twenty doses of plaster can be made in a year, but now a quarter of the amount appears in Ling Lei's place all of a sudden.
"Look what you said, I, Ling Fengyu, am also the lord of a city after all. I really don't bother to do such sneaky things. It really damages my identity. I want this plaster. Isn't it just a matter of minutes?
You still want me to ask someone to send you dozens of pieces from Zhending right away. Isn’t it okay as long as you are happy? Seeing that the three women all expressed their extreme admiration for him, Ling Lei naturally began to obey.
I climbed up with the pole."
"Stop talking nonsense here. There are dozens of paintings of this herbal ointment made by my mother herself. My father didn't want my mother to work hard, so I can only produce twenty servings a year. Where can you get a few servings?
?If you are smart, tell me quickly what is going on. Otherwise, you will be really miserable today. Why don't you tell me that you are taking care of it?"
Seeing the unkind look in Yan'er's eyes, Ling Lei only resisted for one hundredth of a second before surrendering. He knew that Yan'er and he had the same personality, and when they were good, they could make you want to die.
, it’s even easier when it’s bad, and it can also let you die, so in order to keep his life as emperor, Ling Lei must have surrendered.
"Prepare this medicine for me first, and I'll explain it to you at the same time," Ling Lei said to Ye Yan.
Ye Yan is also a very sensible woman. She naturally knows what is the most important thing now. Although it is important to torture Ling Lei about the origin of the plaster, isn't it more important to apply the medicine to her own man? After nodding lightly,
, he began to apply the medicine skillfully with Ling Lei, and then waited for Ling Lei to tell him the truth.
Feeling a cool feeling coming from the left side of his face, the painful feeling seemed to be suppressed by this cool feeling. Ling Lei suddenly became happy. He knew that this Baicao ointment was indeed not a joke.
It worked, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But the sudden cool and refreshing feeling was replaced by the burning sensation on the ears. He looked up and saw that Zhen Ji was holding Ling Lei's ears with his little hands and said with an unhappy look: Feng Yu, you laugh.
Why are you laughing? I know you are happy now that your face doesn’t hurt anymore, but if it doesn’t hurt you, please tell us how this came about first. It makes the three of us anxious to death. Why are you so selfish?
, I only know that I am happy.
"Ah, my ancestor, I was wrong, please let me go, don't do it without any trouble, your strength is not small, do you think I am lying to you? Let me go first and I will say, let go quickly
Ah, the burning sensation of tangerine on the ears not only did not get smaller as Zhen Ji finished speaking, but also showed signs of getting hotter, Ling Lei suddenly became excited."
"Okay, Zhen Ji, just give it away. Feng Yu didn't mean not to say it. It was just because he felt the magic of Dao Baicao Ointment for the first time, so he forgot about it. After saying that you are holding on so hard now
He is in so much pain that he still has the mood to say anything," Ye Yan said with a smile.
Seeing Yan'er speaking for him, Ling Lei immediately became excited and nodded repeatedly: "You see what Yan'er said is so right. You are hurting me to death. How can I still be in the mood?"
say what?"
Zhen Ji snorted, and then she let go of the hand holding Ling Lei's ear and said: "Then tell me quickly. If you still play tricks with me, I won't deal with you very well."
Gently touching his injured ear, Ling Lei sighed pitifully, making Yan'er and Qin'er chuckle, then nodded gently and said: "This plaster was given to me by my father-in-law the night before the expedition.
My mother-in-law and I were afraid that I would not receive the most effective and direct treatment if I was injured, so they gave me the five doses of Baicao ointment that were originally prepared for my father-in-law and asked me to take them with me on the road.
This ensures that serious trauma can be completely cured in less than a stick of incense."
"Ah, no wonder that's the case. I was surprised that there shouldn't be any leftover Baicao ointment in the house. I thought it was my mother who rushed to make it. It turned out that I gave you the five pieces of medicine left for my father," Ye Yan
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"Feng Yu, did you just take the plaster that was originally meant for my uncle? What if my uncle is injured? Why are you so selfish? Zhen Ji said with displeasure written all over her face," she said to Ling Lei.
"It's okay, Zhen Ji. My father won't go to the battlefield in Zhending. How can he be injured if he is accompanied by servants and the defenders arranged by Feng Yu in the mansion? Rather than staying at the mansion and having no effect, it is better to just leave it to Feng Yu."
Wouldn't it be better if it has an effect? Moreover, the Baicao plaster was made by the mother. If my father was really injured in time, wouldn't there be a mother? Isn't it okay to make the plaster? Isn't it necessary to use the plaster? If
If you don’t use it, how can it show its role?”
"That's not the case. I refused at first, but my father-in-law and mother-in-law also explained it to me. In the end, they had a stalemate with me for a long time. I thought that this stalemate was not a solution, so I finally
I just got it, but I also sent additional personnel with the Ye Mansion to protect the safety of the Ye family. It is impossible for anything to happen. Although I know it is a bit embarrassing to just take something from my father-in-law, but
I have no choice but to do otherwise."
"Forget it, forget it, I don't dare to talk about you anymore. Look how anxious we are, sister Yan'er. Let's go. I'm hungry. Let's go to Chengzhongchi Pancake. If you don't leave, the sun will have set. By then
But I can't see it," Zhen Ji said, covering her mouth and looking at the embarrassed Ye Yan with a smile.
"Okay, let's go and let me take you to eat what is called sponge cake. Although I don't like eating these desserts very much. After saying that, Ling Lei opened the curtain and walked out. Upon seeing this, the three girls immediately
Followed out."
After Ling Lei and his group of four walked out of the camp, they first asked the gatekeeper to say hello to Zhao Yun and the others, and then ran directly towards the entrance of the camp. But before going out, Ling Lei suddenly thought that he was not familiar with Jizhou City. Wait.
It would be bad if he got lost without eating anything else. In fact, it doesn't matter if he got lost, but if such embarrassing things were spread, then he, the lord, should not take it for granted. That would be really embarrassing.
Everyone is home.
So what Ling Lei and the four foodies urgently need now is a tour guide. Who is the most familiar with Jizhou? Ling Lei thought about it, and a candidate suddenly appeared in Ling Lei's heart. Isn't that the Hu family brothers? They are here
I have lived in Jizhou City for five years, and my home is in the center of Jizhou City. These two people are not one of the best candidates to guide me.