Objectively speaking, this erotic picture is really good, full of artistic sense.

Different from the popular painting methods in the market, there are no explicit depictions in the painting, and even the clothes of the characters have not been taken off...

It will be half-hidden, and it will make people daydream infinitely.

It can be said to be erotic rather than pornographic.

Spring is beautiful, not vulgar.

It just makes people blush, their hearts can't help but thump, and they feel hot blood and dry mouth.

Seeing it in Yu Rong's eyes, his ears were warm and his heart was beating fast, and he was out of breath!

Brother, he is really...

Really, bully people! !

What are the paintings? !

Is he as angry as the person in the painting? He looks like a goblin.

wrong!

He never admitted that it was Yu Rong in the painting.

self hypnosis.

Not angry, not angry.

Yu Rong smiled slightly, and finished flipping through a rather thick album——

I can't hold it anymore, but I'm still angry.

How busy is my brother? I drew forty pictures in a row.

His mind was blown to pieces. The small theater was richer than that of a modern person like him. There were no repeated scenes and... poses in the forty paintings.

While reading and making complaints, Yu Rong really finished reading this erotic album without knowing it.

When watching, I can't help substituting myself, so I feel a chill.

think about it--

In the clear sky, he and his elder brother were entangled in the rolling clouds...

Yu Rong wished he could run out of the yard right now, grabbing his elder brother's lapel and shaking it vigorously:

If you love to make up your brain, you can do it secretly by yourself. You can’t think about what to do, so you have to draw it and let him know!

The most irritating thing is that his Yu Rong looks disheveled, and there are times when he bares his chest and arms;

As another protagonist, the elder brother is fully dressed from beginning to end.

——Change a suit in every scene, from the military uniform on the battlefield, to the "military uniform" of the rebellious guard, and even the king's crown uniform, and then change to the commoner square scarf of the civilian style... If he doesn't know it, he thinks he is "relying on death" Lai!

Don't be too double-standard.

Yu Rong thought indignantly:

If you have the ability to do that kind of thing in reality next time, brother, don't take off your clothes!

Looking at it, the annoyance gradually disappeared, and I couldn't get any energy to get angry.

Probably it is too easy to brainwash forty pictures in a row, or it is embarrassing by Nie Xinzhi's amazing brain hole.

Yu Rong sighed, expressing his tiredness.

Closing the picture of the erotic palace, his eyes turned, and his eyes fell on the stove in the courtyard burning with spices.

The thought of throwing the album into the stove flashed by.

He shook his head, but didn't make a move.

Regardless of the content of the paintings, these paintings are really good, and the skills feel better than Du Xi, who is better than Danqing.

And, after all, it is my brother's "masterpiece".

Yu Rong was so angry and funny in his heart, he was reluctant to really ruin the other party's "effort".

... He didn't admit it, he secretly began to think about the feasibility of certain operations in the painting.

When the isolation is lifted, these paintings have to be sterilized and disinfected so that they can be taken out.

If Yu Rong knows, his momentary "softness" will cause more than 1000 years later, this "masterpiece" with him as the protagonist, the only painting left by Nie Xinzhi, will be displayed in the museum and be viewed and appreciated by tens of thousands of people... …

Probably so ashamed and annoyed that he wished he could travel back to this moment in history, and would never hesitate to throw this "masterpiece handed down from generation to generation" in the furnace to destroy the corpse.

It's a pity that no one has the ability to predict the future.

One mistake will last forever... Celebrities only know that the world is the most impermanent.

With some indescribable thoughts, Yu Rong put the painting back into the wooden box and took it to the sleeping room where he hid it.

So I went to the "disinfection room" to do some cleaning.

After changing his clothes, he re-entered the role of "Little Doctor Yu".

Ah Fu's situation has actually stabilized.

Although it took a few days longer than planned, the result is very optimistic.

Not surprisingly, the treatment of this stage can be completed by giving the baby some medicine with apricot cream for two days.

If there is no change in the follow-up observation, Ah Fu's plum sore is cured.

It can be called a miracle.

On the one hand, Yu Rong felt slightly relieved.

In any case, he couldn't bear to see such a small child being tortured like that, and then dying in excruciating pain.

On the other hand, he tensed up again.

It can be said that the smooth treatment this time is due to luck to a certain extent;

Even if the treatment lasts for three or five days at night, the situation may be completely different.

At the same time, although Ah Fu recovered, it does not mean that if he encounters the same case again, he can completely cure people by relying on his own medical skills without the convenience of the system.

The difficulty of treating plum sores is a problem, the fact is that his skills still need to be improved.

After another five days, the treatment with some medicine came to an end.

Through systematic identification, Yu Rong confirmed that Ah Fu's internal poison was gone and the plum sore was completely eradicated.

Yu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more relaxed.

Although he voluntarily asked for isolation at the beginning, he was tense every day, facing a little baby who was seriously ill from morning to night, but he was not 100% sure that he could be cured... Mental fatigue was inevitable .

Anyway, the man was saved.

For the dialectical treatment of plum sores, I have accumulated an experience, and I may gain something.

"Brother Rong!"

It was Nie Xuan who called out ecstatically, "You finally came out."

Yu Rong silently stared at the jubilant young man, feeling that there was nothing to say, and he could guess with his toes why this guy had such a crazy attitude.

It seems that during the period of his isolation, the Nie brothers "played" very happily.

The "very happy" Nie Xuan said in a sad and indignant tone, "If you don't come out again, I'm really afraid that the boss will kill me."

Yu Rong was amused: "It's so exaggerated, brother beat you?"

"I'm not afraid of beating me," Nie Xuan exaggerated, showing panic, "Not only did he tell me my endless homework every day, but he also forced me to practice the physical exercise that tosses people to death. . . . was driven insane.”

Thinking of Zhan'er's group of "problem" children, Yu Rong couldn't help coughing lightly, and he could understand brother Yang Xu's mood, so he expressed deep sympathy: "Wait for me to tell my brother."

Nie Xuan was overjoyed and nodded straight: "Hey, I'll leave it to Brother Rong."

Yu Rongren couldn't help but laugh.

Nie Xuan cast his eyes on the baby in the arms of a doctor, and his eyes lit up immediately: "The baby is cured? Can I hold him?"

Yu Rong responded affirmatively. Seeing that he was really happy, he couldn't help but add: "It still needs long-term recuperation. This child is weak and weak. If he wants to be as healthy as a normal person, he will have to be carefully raised for three to five years..."

Nie Xuan said nonchalantly: "It's only been three to five years, and it's not that I can't afford it."

Hearing the unfinished meaning, Yu Rongyang raised his eyebrows, and said with doubts: "Brother Yangxu wants to raise this child by himself?"

Nie Xuan nodded: "His elder relative has no virtue, once he is sent back, I'm afraid Brother Rong will be tired from all his hard work."

Yu Rong also understands this point, but a child is a life, and it is a good thing to adopt it if you want to adopt it. If you are afraid of being impulsive and not thinking carefully, the result will be unsatisfactory.

Of course, as long as it is properly placed, it can be raised, and there is not much more than a child's mouth in the huge heir prince's mansion.

Before the young doctor could ask again, Nie Xuan sighed suddenly and faintly.

Yu Rong gave him a strange look.

Brother Yang Xu has always been very optimistic, it is rare to see him being depressed, what's going on right now...

Nie Xuan said: "I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to raise children in this life. Little Ah Fu and I have a lot of karma, so it's better to fulfill this fate."

Yu Rong was even more surprised.

I originally thought that "adoption" was simply "retaining" plus "raising", but I didn't think so, looking at Brother Yangxu's meaning, is this to recognize Ah Fu as his son?

"Brother Yangxu hasn't married a wife yet, why..." He thought about his choice of words, "Too anxious?"

Nie Xuan shook her head and smiled wryly: "I'm so broken, I don't want to delay the daughter of a good family."

Yu Rong was startled.

It's not that he doesn't understand this person's psychology.

To be honest, the other party's physical condition is really not that serious, it's just... maybe it's not fully developed. Given his status and status, he doesn't have to worry about getting married, but it's impossible for him to have children .

Yu Rong also sighed silently.

In this case, there was nothing he could do.

With his medical skills, all he can do is to help regulate the body to a relatively healthy state.

Want to fundamentally transform some innate things, but it is powerless.

Even if you spend a lot of contribution points, with the help of the system, you can't completely change a person.

For example, the elixir to optimize the body, except for the one given by the system and eaten by him, I want to buy it in the mall, not to mention whether I can afford it, but it is limited to the rules of the plane, and I can't get it if I buy it.

Nie Xuan bent her lips: "It's too troublesome to get married. I think it's quite free and easy to be alone. I don't have to worry about my family wherever I want to go." Her face was full of happiness, "Especially in rich families, the way women in the back house fight is simply It's creepy..." He shook his head vigorously, "I'm like fish on a cutting board, absolutely don't want to get married."

When Yu Rong heard this, a little bit of sadness couldn't help but evaporate into nothingness.

Brother Yang Xu's inner drama is also very good!

After complaining, he suggested in a friendly way: "You can only marry one wife, and don't take in a side room. There are no extra people in the back house, so it will be quiet naturally."

Nie Xuan didn't take it seriously: "Brother Rong, you don't understand this. It has nothing to do with how many people there are in the back house. When the time comes, my wife may be following you."

Yu Rong black line.

"Don't you believe it." Nie Xuan explained, "The boss has no children, if... His throne is logically inherited by me or my son."

Yu Rong was a little surprised, is there such a rule?

After thinking about it, he asked, "So what?"

Nie Xuan smiled, and said: "People's hearts are changeable. For the sake of the peace of my family, I will not marry a wife."

After hearing this, Yu Rong felt embarrassed.

Well, there are too many ways in these big families, and he has little knowledge, so he is really incapable of imagination.

"Didn't you say that when you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous person?" Yu Rong couldn't help but said, "Everyone is different, so why should Brother Yangxu be pessimistic?"

This kind of persuasion is not because she feels that it is abnormal not to get married, but to hope that Nie Xuan will not be too concerned about unnecessary things and miss her own happiness... Even if it is difficult to raise children, it does not mean that she must not be able to get married.

The way Nie Xuan looked at him could barely say "naive".

"The marriage is for the benefit of the two surnames."

so?

Nie Xuan shook his head, with an inscrutable expression on his face: "Brother Rong, you don't need to think too much, anyway, I don't want to marry a wife, and it's just fine to have a ready-made excuse to stop people from talking."

Opening his mouth to speak, Yu Rong suddenly remembered the best deeds of the former Crown Princess...

Thinking of the shadow of his brother, he suddenly fell silent.

Just because Nie Xuan has never seen her mother since she was born, it doesn't mean she hasn't been affected in any way.

Yu Rong stopped talking.

Even though Brother Yangxu kept calling him his elder brother, he was actually older than him, he had his own rules for how he behaved and handled things, and he was thoughtful when considering issues.

Bringing back the topic of running thousands of miles away, he just wanted to confirm one question: "Brother Yang Xu, are you sure you want to adopt Ah Fu?"

Nie Xuan said: "I've been twenty years old, and I really want to know what it's like to be a father."

Yu Rong couldn't help sweating, and said that the other party acted well, but suddenly he became unreliable again.

"What do you mean brother?"

"Boss said," Nie Xuan cleared his throat, imitated Nie Xinzhi's expression with a straight face, and spit out two words, "Do as you please."

Yu Rong: "..."

Forget it, the brothers of the Nie family are doing whatever they want, he is too lazy to intervene.

His eyes turned unconsciously between Nie Xuan and the little Ah Fu he was holding.

Noticing the inadvertent expression of love on the young man's sick face, Yu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he also smiled slightly:

It seems that brother Yang Xu really likes Ah Fu.

Perhaps, they are indeed destined.

Thinking about Ah Fu being buried alive by his family, if Nie Xuan hadn't picked up his grave, it would be too early now...

Nie Xuan's adoption of this doll is a beautiful thing.

Even if one day he changes his mind and wants to get married, having an extra son will complicate the problem, but it will not really affect his marriage.

Life is alive, do whatever you want, why worry too much.

While silently pouring chicken soup, Yu Rong watched the freshly baked "silly father", a smile overflowed from his throat:

Could it be that "happy to be a father" is also a trait inherited from the Nie family?

Cursing, Yu Rong decided not to disturb the family happiness of the father and son, stretched his muscles, whispered a few words to the waiter who was standing by, and then left the house.

The wind blows the fragrance of flowers.

Strolling in the courtyard, passing through the colorful palace garden, the mood is somewhat relaxed.

Yu Rong unconsciously slowed down his pace.

Suddenly there was a whirlwind.

The young doctor, who had long been used to being scared, adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable, and said with a teasing smile: "Da Mao, you are naughty again."

Nie Xinzhi's feet froze.

Yu Rong noticed it, and was instantly overjoyed: "Haha, Da Mao, did I guess right?"

He was puzzled several times when he heard the sage call Panzi "ermao". Driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but secretly ponder why the eldest son, Panzi, was so "ermao".

Naturally, thinking of the official's love of calling themselves "little daddy", it is inevitable to speculate.

In order to verify the correctness of the deduction, Yu Rong quietly asked the mild-tempered and strict-tongued dish, but only got a complicated silent response.

Seeing this, he was too embarrassed to ask.

Now, Nie Xinzhi's subtle reaction instantly confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Yu Rong laughed wildly - he didn't admit that he had been holding back his energy after seeing the erotic pictures, waiting for an opportunity to get revenge - it was a rare big laugh.

Smiling, he still muttered: "Da Mao, Da Mao, why are you Da Mao?"

Da Mao didn't know if he was angry or shy, he was kidnapping him back to his room, but suddenly he threw him into the sky.

Yu Rong was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

Nie Xinzhi didn't really let go. Seeing that someone was really frightened, she immediately hugged him tightly again.

Yu Rong took a deep, deep breath, calming down the little heart that almost jumped out of his throat, after a while, he snorted a handful of the man's hair: "Da Mao, you are really good at making trouble, be careful when I enter the palace and report to my little dad go."

"You don't need to make a special trip," the voice belonging to the third person suddenly interjected, "I'm here."

Yu Rong: "..."

Turning his neck slowly, he turned halfway, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes appeared in his vision.

The other party was staring at them with interest, with a smile on his face.

Yu Rong...

I really want to travel back to 1 minute ago, and slap that mentally handicapped self into the crack of the ground.

At any rate, the cry of "little daddy" was not for nothing, no matter how mad I was in my heart, Yu Rong faced the officials on the surface, and lost the sense of restraint he had before.

He patted Da Mao—ah, no, it was Nie Xinzhi—with his arms tightly wrapped around his waist, reminding this guy to restrain himself depending on the situation.

Nie Xinzhi put him down cooperatively.

Yu Rong hurried forward a few steps to salute the saint.

The sage waved his hand, excused the young doctor, and stopped talking nonsense: "Shao'er!

"Give me a pulse, I don't think my body is quite right."

Yu Rong was very surprised, even though he barely saw the official doctor, he never touched the other party's limbs...

He didn't talk too much, thinking about the other party's words, he couldn't help being slightly worried, so he made a symbolic accusation and started to diagnose his pulse.

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