If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

Seeing her insistence, Leng Qiangrong had no choice but to say: "To tell the truth, I was poisoned a few years ago and couldn't bear children. Now you say that the child in your womb is mine. This is impossible anyway."

Chen Ziyan said: "Impossible, my medical skills are excellent, if you are infertile, will I not know?"

Hearing her words, Leng Qiangrong stretched out his hand as if he wanted her to die, and said to her: "If you don't believe me, just see for yourself. If I really lied to you, I'll give you two more twice as much silver."

When Chen Ziyan heard what he said about twice the silver, she immediately became interested, she pinched Leng Qiangrong's pulse, and diagnosed and treated him.

Leng Qiangrong didn't stop her when he saw that she was quite in a posture, and just watched her do it.

After Chen Ziyan had finished his diagnosis and treatment, he actually wanted to cut his finger and bleed him for examination.

Seeing her full of posture, Leng Qiangrong also became a little interested, so he listened to her and let out some blood.

Chen Ziyan took the bowl containing blood, and took out a small bottle from his sleeve. After opening it, a black bug ran out from it.

Leng Qiangrong felt sick for a while, thinking that it's lucky she didn't use this thing against him.

Once the worm reached the bowl, it began to devour his blood.

After a while, Chen Ziyan saw the worm lying on its belly in the bowl, so she picked it up and put it back into the bottle. She smiled and said, "Come on, don't lie to me, this child belongs to you, and you also Can give birth."

Leng Qiangrong frowned and said: "It's impossible, I was hit by Duan Shang, and I can no longer have children from then on."

Chen Ziyan said with a smile: "So the name of the medicine in your medicine is this, let me have a look."

Leng Qiangrong just did it for fun, but now she really wants to know the cause and effect, so she let her use all kinds of weird methods to check for herself.

Chen Ziyan checked him back and forth carefully, and finally came to a conclusion: "You were indeed poisoned by Duan Shang, but the poison should have been cured many years ago."

Leng Qiangrong said: "You are not lying to me, are you?"

Chen Ziyan raised her brows immediately, and said, "I will make a wrong diagnosis. I think you are questioning my medical skills. To question my medical skills is to question my dignity."

Leng Qiangrong didn't have the heart to argue with her, just grabbed her hand and said: "Don't go, I want to find out how this poison is cured, if you have studied it so much, go back with me .”

Chen Ziyan nodded, and was about to agree when she suddenly shook her head again.

Leng Qiangrong asked: "You are nodding and shaking your head, are you going or not?"

Chen Ziyan said: "Go, go, but you have to wait for me for a while, I need to buy some medicine to relieve my flatulence, otherwise it will be a bit uncomfortable to bear this stomach all the time."

Leng Qiangrong's face turned black in an instant: "Are you lying to me?"

Seeing that he seemed about to get angry, Chen Ziyan quickly took a few steps back and said, "The child is fake, but your diagnosis is true. One yard is worth one yard, and there is no reason to return the money you gave. "

Leng Qiangrong laughed back angrily, and said: "I really let you, a charlatan, lie to me. If you even lied to me about death, I will make you regret being born in this world."

Chen Ziyan hurriedly said: "How dare I, I will never lie to you this time, I swear to God."

Feng Xiu didn't know which room he should go to, he couldn't see right now, and he couldn't walk far.Fumbling all the way, he found the room where he lived after he lost his sight.

Not long after he sat down, he heard someone laughing from the door.The person at the door was Leng Fengying.

"I was still thinking about where you went, but I didn't expect you to hide here." Leng Fengying walked over with a smile, although his face was a little pale because of the poisoning, but it didn't affect his interest in showing off his power at all.

Feng Xiu tightened the quilt under his body, and managed to cope with it: "I didn't know that you still have the habit of beating dogs that are in the water."

"It didn't exist before, but now it has." Leng Fengying said, "I'm curious, how did you escape from Qiu Jihan, it's really strange that he didn't kill you directly."

Feng Xiu frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that Nie Rujiu will come in and see your inconsistency?"

Leng Fengying said: "I just said that I want to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine, so he immediately went back to the palace to look for it. He shouldn't be able to come back in a while, so don't worry."

He turned to the direction of Fengxiu, and said: "It's you, what method did you use to let Qiu Jihan let you go, you can't seduce him with your dirty body, haha, you are really cheap, Qiu Jihan dared to crawl on his bed."

Feng Xiu didn't want to pay attention to him, he just felt a buzzing pain in his head, which even brought him into a bad mood.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I want to say, do you like this great gift I gave you? Even if you didn't die in Qiu Jihan's hands, you would have died from poison."

Feng Xiu raised his head and said in his direction: "Do you need it? It's not certain whether the antidote will come back. Are you too happy now?"

"Even if I'm going to die, it's not bad to have someone buried with me." Leng Fengying said, "It's just that after I die, I will go to the Leng family's ancestral grave. What about you, is it a mass grave or a barren mountain and wild lake?"

The word ancestral grave seemed to touch Feng Xiu's nerves, and a look of pain flashed across his face quickly.

Naturally, Leng Fengying would not let go of the slightest bit of emotion on his face, and felt more refreshed seeing it.

"Whether it's Nie Rujiu or Jing Yilan, they are all for me. If there is a chance of life, they will definitely leave it to me. Even if I say something in front of Qiu Jihan, it doesn't matter, what do you think? You said it, would they believe you or me?"

Feng Xiu turned her head away in humiliation, no longer looking at him.

Seeing him like this, Leng Fengying stopped wasting time on him and left after mocking him.

"Cut, rubbish rank." Wen Fei complained.

While stuffing something into his mouth, Mao Qiu said to him, "Master host, do you know again?"

"There's something I don't know." Wen Fei rolled his eyes at him and said, "If he has been working hard to manage his external image as before, if he is a white lotus through and through, I will praise him for his skill. But now he This look is simply jumping over the wall in a hurry."

"Why jump over the wall?" Maoqiu asked modestly.

"He was afraid that Jing Yilan would really use the antidote on me. After all, Jing Yilan was too indifferent to him a while ago, and Jing Yilan was the one who found the antidote. If Jing Yilan If you really insist on giving it to me, no matter what others say, there is nothing you can do about it.”

After hearing his explanation, Maoqiu immediately raised its two front paws to applaud him.

"Then what are you going to do next, Master Host?" Maoqiu asked.

"What else can I do, since he has paved the way for me, I will do as he thinks. I have to work hard to be a poor little father who doesn't love my mother or mother, after all, there are so many data to be cleared Well." Wen Fei laughed, looking as if he had the chance to win.

Pingting administered golden needles to Feng Xiu and Leng Fengying every day in order to delay the spread of the poison and allow them to live for two more days.

Fengxiu stays in this cold house every day, going back and forth in that square inch of land.

He can't go outside, and he doesn't want to go outside.

Although he is still alive, his heart has gradually withered.

The reason why he didn't leave was probably because he couldn't bear to die.

He hasn't gained any benefits, and he hasn't lived any good life. It's a pity to die like this now.

Even though he didn't believe that Jing Yilan would use that golden lotus to save him, he still harbored that little bit of hope, yearning, looking forward, hoping that someone would take pity on him and let him live on for a while.

He didn't know why he wanted to live so much, even if he was alive, he was not happy, but full of pain.

But there is still some hope for being alive, and if you really die, you really have nothing.

He didn't want to be buried under the loess, and he didn't want to become a bone.

He wanted to leave here, stop being a prostitute, and live alone in peace.

He has already lost his sight, and this life cannot be lost no matter what.

The days passed by quietly like this, and there were only five days left before the deadline.

Nie Rujiu took care of Leng Fengying every day, and he learned to tidy himself up in the dark.

There is nothing in this world that you can't get used to. When you feel that your life is hard enough, think about more bitter things, and you will be relieved.

Chen Ziyan got so much money by leaning on Leng Qiangrong, and quickly saved it to Yinzhuang before warming it up.

Leng Qiangrong has never seen such a money-loving girl in her life, and she doesn't know how her parents taught her.

Chen Ziyan carefully counted the money in his hand, thinking that this time he made a fortune.

After she got acquainted with Leng Qiangrong in Huainan, she took a fancy to him and wanted to make a fortune.

But Leng Qiangrong is the kind of person who won't admit it after having a romantic affair, and he ran away after a night of romantic affairs.

Chen Ziyan searched for him for a while, and wanted to play some emotional cards, but in the end, this person didn't admit it at all.

She hadn't planned to be pregnant in the first place, and she made signs of a fake pregnancy just to give her more bargaining chips for money.

Although Leng Qiangrong is not considered young, but he has good looks, Chen Ziyan's first thought was to marry him first, and then seize his family property after he died.

As a result, when she went to Shengjing, she found a bunch of concubines in this man's house. She thought that this family property would not fall to her anyway, so she changed her mind and continued to run after Leng Qiangrong.

Although Leng Qiangrong didn't have much affection for her, but he was kind enough to do his best. Afraid that riding a horse would be too tiring, he specially bought a carriage.

After Chen Ziyan finished counting the money, he put the silver taels into his purse, and when he lifted the curtain, he found that the way he walked was getting more and more deviated, and it didn't look like the way back to Shengjing at all.

She thought that Leng Qiangrong was getting annoyed by her pestering, so she got malicious intentions, and hurriedly yelled to stop.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Leng Qiangrong's voice came from outside the carriage, it was very different from the usual looseness, it sounded deep.

He said: "Go to Fanyang, I suddenly remembered something."

She groaned, thinking that if this person was really bad for her, so many people on the street saw them together, and if they were to pursue it, he would not be able to get rid of it.

So she was not afraid, and lay down on her back in the carriage, and began to calculate how much she would be paid for helping Leng Qiangrong this time.

Fanyang is a small city not far from Shengjing. Shengjing is prosperous, and even Fanyang is a bit lively.

Chen Ziyan watched as the carriage passed through the outskirts, entered the city, arrived in the outskirts again, and finally stopped in front of a grave.

Chen Ziyan got out of the car with Leng Qiangrong, walked closer, and found that the tomb was really simple, full of weeds, the stones that were originally used as tombstones were eroded by wind and rain, and the writing on them had long been blurred.

"Who is this person? Your friend?" Chen Ziyan asked.

Leng Qiangrong didn't answer her, but pushed aside the weeds in front of the grave and looked at the stele quietly.

Since her death, he has never been here again, and he can't tell if it's resentment or disgust, maybe it's more resentment.

The person under the loess is Ruan Xiyu, Fengxiu's mother.

When he came back from the south of the Yangtze River, riding a bay red horse, he encountered bandits on the road, so he wiped out the gang.

He was going back to Shengjing, but because of the bandits, he changed his way to Fanyang.

Ruan Xiyu was the top brand of Wanhualou at that time, and her nickname was Yulan.

He has a flirtatious nature, so when he arrives in Fanyang, he will naturally go to have fun in the Willow Alley of Huajie.

He didn't order magnolia that day, but ordered another woman named Tingqing.

But Yulan came, she came with wine, she laughed three times when she came in, told him that Qing was not feeling well, and she would take the place.

He held on to the cup and looked at her, just as she raised her head, she had an extremely delicate but unparalleled face.

Leng Qiangrong's heart moved, and he unconsciously stroked the hand holding the wine glass a few times before saying to her, "Sit down."

She came at a leisurely pace, with a graceful figure and a tight seductiveness.

Leng Qiangrong actually never thought that there are such beautiful people in Fanyang City, who are not even the slightest bit inferior to the top names in the Qinhuai Painting Boat.

When she came close to him, Leng Qiangrong smelled a scent of grass and trees, fresh and elegant, it didn't seem to be stained on the clothes, but it seemed to come from her body.

Yulan saw that he was puzzled, so she said to him: "This is the deodorant on my body, I don't know how it got here."

She smiled as she spoke, her eyes were shining brightly, she wasn't shy at all, on the contrary she was a bit generous.

Leng Qiangrong then asked her: "Most women in brothels force smiles, or wash their faces with tears, but when I see you, there is no trace of hypocrisy in your smile, as if you are really happy, why is that?"

Yulan poured wine for him, she didn't stop until she could barely reach the rim of the glass.She put down the jug and said with a smile: "Living in the wind and dust, it's a day to be happy, and a day to be unhappy. Why don't you let yourself be happy, and you can chew sweetness out of bitterness."

Leng Qiangrong asked again: "Are you not complaining? Are you not envious?"

"Why?"

"Complaining about the injustice of the heavens and the injustice of life, envying other people's rich clothes and rich food?" Leng Qiangrong took a sip of wine with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be stained with water, sparkling, like threads of love tossing, and like Pretending to be affectionate.

"The law of heaven is not fair, so that people are born high and low, and the law of heaven is fair, so that no one is different before life and death." She said, "Rather than envying others, it is better to be kind to yourself. Although I have nothing, I also have what others don't have. The lady in the palace is cautious in her words and deeds, the peddler on the street is struggling for livelihood every day, the beggar on the roadside is not covered with clothes, although I am a prostitute, I can sing and laugh, and I have clothes to wear If there is food to eat, what's wrong with it?"

It was the first time for Leng Qiangrong to hear such words from such a person, so he also laughed and said to her, "Who taught you what you said?"

Yulan smiled gracefully and said, "If no one teaches, it will come naturally."

Feeling appreciative in his heart, he pulled her up, and between the curtains, they had a romantic moment.