The general's wife is sick

Although Xiong Zhengli drank medicine since he was a child, the soup he drank was carefully prepared by a doctor, and the taste was not as bitter as pure soup.

In order to torture him this time, Ji Liu deliberately increased the content of Coptis chinensis and Sophora flavescens in the medicine. Coptis chinensis Quhuo has no medicinal properties conflict with ordinary herbs. Xiong Zhengli was not allowed to eat anything, and was not allowed to drink water.

The most irritating thing is that this medicine is half a bowl made from five bowls of water, and the color of the soup medicine in the emerald jade bowl is completely thick black, like ink.

A few days ago, Xiong Zhengli, who took medicine for the first time, fell on his back without any precautions. Apart from drinking medicine, he had no appetite at the end of the day, and his disgust and disgust towards Ji Liu reached its peak. Resisting emotions, he rose up to resist but was ruthlessly suppressed by Princess Guangyang, and when he drank the medicine for the next two days, he was determined to be poisoned to death.

Now that Xiong Jinghai is back, the Second Young Master, who has a backbone, has embarked on a difficult journey of escaping from drinking medicine.

"Brother, let them take it away. That shitty genius doctor is a liar at all. My mother was deceived by him, and she trusts him very much. Look at the medicine he prescribed for me. It's thick black and thick black. It must be poisonous and can kill me." A cow!" Xiong Zhengli got up from the bed in a moment of excitement and grabbed Xiong Jinghai's sleeve, looking at him pitifully with water in his eyes.

He was used to being spoiled, and he didn't feel that a man should not act like a spoiled child, but everyone in the mansion spoiled him, so no one told him that it was wrong, plus he was very handsome, this pitiful The facial expressions are not against harmony.

He looks very much like Princess Guangyang. Although Xiong Jinghai and Xiong Jinghai are twins who don't look alike, Xiong Jinghai loves him very much on weekdays.Normally, he might stop taking this medicine if he didn't drink it, but now he's talking about Ji Liu as a goddamn doctor, and the elbows of this dear brother began to turn outward naturally.

"Ah Li, how can you get better if you don't drink the medicine? In the past, which doctor have you ever seen dared to boast that your body can recover? This is the only one since you were a child. Come on, be obedient and drink the medicine!" From the servant girl Xiong Jinghai took the medicine bowl from the carrying tray, and Xiong Jinghai thoughtfully tested the temperature for him.

But just a little closer, Xiong Jinghai couldn't open his eyes immediately because of the bitter taste that hit his brain.

Xiong Zhengli stared round, "Brother, why are you on his side? He is a liar, a liar who dare not even show his true colors. Don't trust him, he just wants to use this medicine to torture me to death!"

After hearing Xiong Zhengli's words, Xiong Jinghai coughed to hide the upturned corners of his mouth, quite proud of it, he felt a sense of honor that his daughter-in-law guarded herself like a jade, he raised his eyebrows, and persuaded in a good mood, "Be good, big brother Seeing that you are more energetic today than before, it must be because of drinking the decoction for a few days, hurry up, drink it while the medicine is not cold."

"I don't drink, brother, why don't you love me anymore?"

He still can tell which is more important than his younger brother or his sweetheart. Xiong Jinghai threw the spoon into the bowl, made a crisp "ding" sound, opened Xiong Zhengli's mouth, and took half of the bowl of medicine in his hand. He poured all his brains into it, and restraining Xiong Zhengli was like a game for him, while pouring medicine into it, he said, "Brother is also doing it for your own good, you have to appreciate his painstaking efforts."

Xiong Zhengli lay on the bed and couldn't help retching. He didn't know why his mother and elder brother were on the opposite side of him. Aren't they the most doting on him on weekdays?

Thinking that his three meals a day would be accompanied by this poison in the future, Xiong Zheng ideally might as well just go there, and save himself from suffering such torture!

After staring at Xiong Zhengli after drinking the medicine, Xiong Jinghai returned to the courtyard to practice kung fu. Practicing kung fu is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. It is decades of hard training that gave the young Xiong Jinghai the status of a high general.

In addition, he is in a good mood today, the silver gun tip draws a beautiful streamer in the air and falls with the sun, wearing thin clothes and single boots, and playing a set of smooth marksmanship in the cold winter, Xiong Jinghai's clothes are soaked in sweat.

"Master, the person sent to Ji's house to send invitations replied that Master Liu Shuang is ill and cannot attend today." Chen Guan was standing on the porch. This person is the grandson of Madam Xin. Xie Kun and Xie Kun, Chen Guan is his confidant, Xiong Jinghai has something important to tell him on the way back to Beijing, and Chen Guan didn't return to the General's Mansion until early this morning.

"Ill? Do you know what kind of illness it is?" When I saw him last night, he was still fine, but after a few hours of not seeing him, he became ill. Xiong Jinghai adjusted his breathing, and exhaled a rising white breath in the air.

"It's just a cold infection, but it's not serious."

Xiong Jinghai stretched out his arms, and the spear was in Chen Guan's hand in a blink of an eye. The polished and lacquered body of the gun trembled in Chen Guan's hand, and the red tassel on the tip of the gun fell down in an orderly manner.

Stepping into the room with long legs, he tore off the drenched single clothes. The maid waiting at the side brought hot water and towels in due course. He wiped his naked upper body with a towel dipped in water. He could only watch helplessly as the well-textured bulging muscles were covered by the white underwear.

"Tell mother to bring a gift and follow me to Jifu." Putting on his clothes, Xiong Jinghai grabbed the Modao and turned to go out.

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