Flower picking thief, where are you going!

"Take off your clothes." Wen Qizhi stood tall in front of the case, slowly opened the medicine box, and did not turn his head when he spoke.

Leng Yan froze, raised his face, opened his mouth but made no sound.

Wen Qizhi didn't hear the rustling sound of undressing, so he turned around to check, and when he turned around, he looked into Leng Yan's eyes full of doubts.

"Take off your clothes." Wen Qizhi walked forward leisurely, put his hands on Leng Yan's waist, and said again.

Leng Yan's back tightened, and he stood up abruptly.

"Brother Leng, are you still afraid that I will molest you?"

Leng Yan lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and did not answer.

Wen Qizhi smiled, held up the small medicine bottle in his hand and explained: "Brother Leng is a martial arts practitioner. He travels in the shadows of swords and swords, and it is inevitable that scars will be left on his body. I happen to have ointment to remove scars here. Let's try it." one time."

Leng Yan raised his face slightly, his deep black eyes sparkled, he reached out to take the medicine bottle in Wen Qiezhi's hand, and looked down.

"Can I take off my clothes now?" Wen Qizhi approached and said, "How effective is the ointment? No one has tried it yet. Big brother Leng is here, so why not try it for me."

Leng Yan hesitated for a while, then nodded after a while, and made an almost inaudible "hmm" sound.

"Thank you!" Wen Qizhi signaled Leng Yan to sit down, staring straight at Leng Yan undressing.

Leng Yan didn't take a seat, but turned around, and quickly took off his shirt, revealing his thin and straight upper body without a doubt.

Maybe it was because the skin was suddenly exposed to the air, and there was a feeling of coolness, or maybe it was because of embarrassment from being looked at by Wen Qizhi, Leng Yan subconsciously touched his arm, and his movements seemed a little cautious.

Because of practicing martial arts all the year round, Leng Yan has a very good figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and well-proportioned muscle lines. If it is too much, it will be too strong, and if it is too small, it will be too thin.

Dozens of scars left over the years can be seen on his body, the scars are very old, no new wounds are old wounds.

Wen Qizhi snatched the small medicine bottle from Leng Yan's hand, walked behind him, pressed Leng Yan's shoulders to let him sit down, "Brother Leng, let me do it!"

Leng Yan supported his legs with both hands, and sat quietly on the chair with his spine straight.

Wen Qizhi stretched out his right index finger, rubbed the scar carefully and repeatedly with the pulp of his finger, looking into Leng Yan's eyes, he felt a little more distressed.

Long before Leng Yan took off his clothes, Wen Qizhi guessed that there must be a lot of scars on his body, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help being stunned.

"It must be painful, right?" Wen Qizhi dipped in the ointment and spread it evenly on the scar, his movements were gentle and slow, as if he was afraid it would hurt him.

Leng Yan's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and then shook his head.

Whether the wound on his body hurts or not, Wen Qizhi is very clear in his heart.

He didn't continue to ask, but continued to apply the ointment for Leng Yan in silence, back and forth, even the tiniest scars were not missed.

"Brother Leng, ointment can help you get rid of scars, but it can't avoid adding new wounds."

Wen Qizhi paused with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Leng, don't get hurt easily in the future, even if you don't feel pain, there will be others."

Leng Yan's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing.

He came here today at the invitation of Wen Qizhi to help him cure his stuttering, but Wen Qizhi suddenly changed his mind and instead helped him get rid of the old scars on his body first.

Seeing that the ointment was almost applied, Leng Yan was about to get up and put on his clothes, so he stopped him gently and said: "You have to wait a little longer, otherwise the ointment will get on your clothes."

Wen Qizhi saw the puzzlement in Leng Yan's eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry about stuttering, I think brother Leng's memory is not very good, before treating stuttering, it's better to cure the problem of forgetfulness first. "

Leng Yan frowned slightly, he couldn't figure out why he was sick all over his body when he came to Tai Hospital.

"No..." Leng Yan paused for a few seconds, then said, "No...no need."

Normally, Leng Yan seldom speaks. He obviously regards himself as a dumb person. In fact, Leng Yan's voice is ethereal, clear, and full of magnetism.

Wen Qizhi heard Leng Yan speak, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and leaned forward, "Brother Leng's voice is really as I expected, Kongu Youlan is not as good as this, it seems that I have to hurry up..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Qizhi stretched out his palm and placed it flat in the air, looking at Leng Yan.

Leng Yan was puzzled, hesitated for a long time and asked: "What... what?"

"Naturally, it's the consultation fee." Wen Qiezhi took a step forward, put his fingers in front of a scar on Leng Yan's chest, and said leisurely: "The consultation fee needs 3000 taels of gold..."

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"3000 taels of gold, cousin, you are really a lion!" Tang Helin stepped into the threshold, and said with a smile: "When did the Tai Hospital become so dark, could it be that cousin, you can't bully General Leng?"

Because Tang Helin had something to ask for, he decided to come to Tai Hospital to find Wen Qizhi in person, and when he arrived at the door, he heard "3000 taels of gold."

Wen Qizhi recognized Tang Helin's voice, turned around calmly, stepped forward to salute, "I will join the emperor."

Leng Yan immediately picked up the clothes next to him and put them on, and also bowed to Tang Helin in salute.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time." Tang Helin evoked a playful smile, "There is no need to be polite between us."

"The emperor condescends to come here, what's the important thing?" Wen Qiezhi cut to the chase.

"It's nothing serious, I'm just here to sit." Tang Helin didn't put on the emperor's airs at all, walked to the chair and sat down, "However, it's too expensive to say 3000 taels of gold, cousin, you can't be cheaper."

"I haven't finished yet." Wen Qizhi looked at Leng Yan, and said slowly, "There are still a hundred candied haws left."

Leng Yan froze on the spot, staring at Wen Qizhi without saying a word.

Tang Helin glanced at Leng Yan, then at Wen Qizhi, and raised his eyebrows, thinking that these two people must be tricky.

Before Tang Helin could open his mouth to ask, Wen Qizhi said first, "If you have any important matters with the emperor, you may as well speak directly."

"Cousin!" Tang Helin smiled and didn't beat around the bush. Fortunately, he told all about Bao Baibai not seeing him in a gentle manner, "What can you do?"

Wen Qizhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, "The emperor can't do anything about it, what good idea can I come up with."

"You are a famous fox, and you will definitely find a way."

Tang Helin looked at Leng Yan, recalled the conversation between the two just now, pulled Wen Qizhi aside, and said in a low voice: "I'll help you keep General Leng, tell me how to make Master Bao happy, how about?"

"Deal!" Wen Qiezhi asked unhurriedly: "What's Master Bao's favorite?"

Tang Helin replied without thinking: "Master Bao likes me the most, of course!"

Wen Qizhi pursed his lips, "What's next?"

Tang Helin touched his chin and muttered to himself, "Silver?"

Wen Qizhi nodded, "Your Majesty, you can go back!"

Hearing that Wen Qiezhi was driving him away, Tang Helin got up, and said with a smile: "My cousin's words hit the nail on the head, I am sure I was looking for you, thank you, cousin!"

"Your Majesty, go slowly!" Wen Qiezhi sent Tang Helin away without saying a word of politeness.

After Tang Helin left, Wen Qizhi turned around slowly, "If you want to cure your stuttering, you need to practice speaking more. Brother Leng, why not start with my name!"

Seeing Wen Qizhi's expectant eyes, Leng Yan's thin lips moved, and then he said, "Eggplant."

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"Boom boom boom——"

When Huang Dahuanger heard someone knocking on the door, he yelled "Wow Wang" twice.

Tu Dou heard the sound and rushed over, opened the door and looked, but was blinded by the oncoming light.

"It's so dazzling!" Tu Dou blocked his eyes and asked, "Young Master Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Helin stood in front of Bao's mansion, his upper body was covered with gold bars, shining brightly in the sun, in order to make Bao Heihei forgive himself, he also went all out.

In ancient times, there was Lian Po who pleaded guilty to Jing, but now there is Tang Xiaohua who pleaded guilty to Jin!

Tang Helin was tied with gold bars on his upper body, and the aisle was a bit bulky. He entered the mansion and asked, "Has Mr. Bao come out yet?"

Tu Dou closed the door and replied: "Yes! Mr. Bao not only does not go out, but also ordered that if Mr. Tang came to look for him, he would not be allowed in."

Tang Helin sighed helplessly, "Tu Dou, help me find a thinner thread."

"Oh!" Tu Dou scratched his head, and went to look for the thin thread with doubts.

At this time, Bao Heihei locked himself in the room, because he was too bored, he took a book and opened it.

Bao Heihei yawned after he didn't read many pages of the book.

There was a "ding bang", as if something had fallen to the ground, the sound was not loud, but it caught Bao Heihei's attention.

He rubbed his eyes and found a golden thing lying on the ground in front of him.

Driven by curiosity, Bao Heihei went to check, and when he saw the items on the ground, he widened his eyes in disbelief, "Gold bars?"

Tang Helin outside the door felt the movement of the gold bar, and slowly pulled the thin wire, and the gold bar slipped from Bao Heihei's hand under the force.

Can the gold in hand still run away?

Tang Helin quickly retracted the thread, and the gold bar came out from the gap under the door.

How could Bao Heihei let Jin Jin run away so easily, he chased after him all the way.

Seeing the gold bar leaving the room, Bao Heihei opened the door and was about to chase after him. When he raised his head, he saw Tang Helin standing in front of the door with a smile on his face.

"Mister." Seeing that the plan was successful, Tang Helin took the opportunity to enter the room, hugged Bao Heihei and said, "Master, I still have a lot of gold for you, even me is yours."

"..."

Bao Heihei was stunned for a moment before realizing that he had been tricked.

"Mister!" Tang Helin hugged Bao Heihei tightly, "I'm here to apologize to you, don't be angry."

Bao Heihei pushed Tang Helin away, "Tang Xiaohua, even if you have gold today..."

gold?

Tang Xiaohua's body is covered with gold.

Bao Heihei's eyes were bright, how could he be against the gold, he quickly walked forward, picked up the gold and put it in his arms.

"Are these really gold?" Bao Heihei asked while taking gold from Tang Helin.

"Of course it's true." Tang Helin smiled, "How dare I fool my husband with a fake one!"

Hearing that it was real gold, Bao Heihei quickened his movements, and Tang Helin also cooperated very well.

After a while, all the gold on Tang Helin's body was taken off.

The amount of gold was a bit too much for Bao Heihei to fit in his arms, but fortunately he put it on the table beside him.

"Sir, you can always forgive me this time!" Tang Helin approached.

Unexpectedly, when the gold was obtained, Bao Heihei turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

"All the silver I earned was taken away by you." Bao Heihei said angrily, "Shouldn't you return the gold to me?"

"Should." Tang Helin nodded his head.

Bao Heihei rolled his eyes, and shouted to the door: "Tudou, go and fetch the washboard outside for me."

"Yes!

Tu Dou fetched the washboard, "Master Bao, what do you want the washboard for?"

Bao Hei raised his chin, motioning for Tu Dou to put the washboard on the ground.

"Sir, this washboard is not for me, is it?" Tang Helin asked guiltily.

"What do you think?" Bao Heihei didn't care whether the person in front of him was the emperor or not, he had to give Tang Xiaohua some color today, "Let's kneel on the washboard for three hours first."

"Three hours?" Tang He was full of grievances, "Sir, are you sure?"

Bao Heihei was about to leave holding the gold bars in his clothes, "You can also choose to go out, but I have agreed in advance that I will not return these gold bars to you."

Let today's sage kneel on the washboard, Bao Heihei didn't even dare to think about it before.

In fact, he is also a little apprehensive now, but he doesn't care about it until the dark air is gone.

"I kneel!"

Tang Helin walked to the washboard and knelt on the ground without saying a word, "Sir, can you forgive me in this way?"

Tu Dou swallowed, and couldn't believe that the one kneeling on the washboard would be the emperor.

Bao Heihei gave him a sideways look, "Look at my mood!"

After finishing speaking, Bao Heihei was about to leave.

Tang Helin couldn't just kneel here all the time, he had an idea, and with a little force, the washboard broke from the middle with a "click".

"Sir, the washboard is broken." Tang Helin snickered and said, "Does this mean I don't have to continue kneeling?"

"Tudou, is the durian sent by brother Zheng Xian a few days ago still there?" Bao Heihei asked, "It's just the thing that tastes strange and looks like a hedgehog."

Tu Dou remembered what Bao Heihei was talking about, nodded, "It's still there."

"Then go get the durian." Bao Heihei looked at Tang Helin and said, "Since the washboard is broken, let Tang Xiaohua kneel down on the durian!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Tang Helin put the broken washboard together, "Sir, this is still usable, so there is no need to change it."

As a result, after kneeling for less than half an hour, Tang Helin pretended to be pitiful.

First he said he was hungry, then he said he was sleepy, and then he said his legs were cramping...

In the end, on the grounds that he had been kneeling on the washboard for too long, he simply stayed in Bao's house and refused to leave!

[The author has something to say: The small theater——

The text of the next chapter is coming to an end~

After the end, there will be about four to five extra episodes. Tentatively, there will be an episode of Imperial Doctor Wen & Leng Yan, an episode of Lu Yunzhong & Gu Chen, an episode in a foreign country (equivalent to traveling abroad), an episode of getting married, and an episode of Yanjingcheng (a short story after the two). Story~) Not sure which one to write first~

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