Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Huantong carried Lin Qingyu into the house and placed him on the soft bed.Lin Qingyu asked him to take out the medical kit from the cabinet and find medicine for bruises and sprains.Seeing Lin Qingyu breaking out in cold sweat from the pain, Hualu asked worriedly, "Do you want to see a doctor for Shaojun?"

Huantong took off Lin Qingyu's shoes, and said, "Say something stupid, my young master is the best doctor."

Lin Qingyu poured the potion into the palm of his hand, rubbed his sprained area, and the faint medicinal fragrance spread in the bedroom.

Hua Lu said: "Young Master, may I rub it for you? I can help people massage."

"No need." Lin Qingyu endured the pain, "Go get a basin of well water and soak the handkerchief in it. I will have to apply cold compresses for half an hour after using up the medicine."

Lin Qingyu rubbed the wound, and suddenly felt that the room was too quiet—where did the person who talked the most go?

Lin Qingyu raised his head and saw Lu Wancheng sitting at the table with a gloomy expression and an unhappy look.

Thinking that Lu Wancheng almost fell down just now, Lin Qingyu asked him, "Did you get hurt?"

Lu Wancheng shook his head and said, "Is your injury okay?"

"It's not a big problem. You can recover after three days of recuperation."

Lu Wancheng smiled: "That's good."

Lin Qingyu said lightly again: "Originally, I only needed two days of recuperation for my sprain, but you threw me like that..."

Lu Wancheng hid his face in pain: "Stop talking, I was wrong."

In order to make up for his fault, Lu Wancheng generously gave up the wheelchair to Lin Qingyu.However, Lin Qingyu didn't appreciate it, and only asked Huantong to serve him personally, and let Huantong take whatever he needed.When walking was unavoidable, Huantong also asked Huantong to help him walk.

At that time, Hualu was serving Lu Wancheng to drink medicine. Lin Qingyu was dressed in white, and with the support of Huantong, she was walking slowly with one hand on the table. Her long hair fell to her shoulders, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, making her even a little girl. Feeling pity.

Lu Wancheng asked leisurely, "Does it look good?"

Hua Lu nodded honestly: "Looks good! Shaojun's injury seems to be different from usual."

Lu Wancheng looked at Lin Qingyu, and drank the terribly bitter medicine in one go: "This is called 'war-damaged beauty'."

After nightfall, Lin Qingyu read a book as usual leaning on the floppy bed. From time to time, there was a sound of turning over on the big bed behind the screen, which made him unable to read at ease.Normally at this time, Lu Wancheng had already fallen asleep, and today I don't know why.

Hearing another sigh, Lin Qingyu asked, "Young Master is indifferent to fame and fortune, and doesn't care about gain or loss. What could make you frown and sigh late at night?"

After a while of silence, Lu Wancheng slowly sat up on the screen, desolate and lonely: "My mother...how can I not hug you?"

Lin Qingyu: "..." Lu Wancheng can't sleep at night because of this kind of thing?

Lu Wancheng said quietly: "This is scarier than a ghost story."

These words aroused Lin Qingyu's curiosity: "Where do you have the confidence to think that you can hug me?"

Lu Wancheng couldn't understand: "Your waist is so thin, it must not be too heavy, why can't I hold it?"

Lin Qingyu didn't bother to take into account Lu Wancheng's inexplicable self-esteem, and said truthfully: "With your current body, after walking for a while, you can take a step and pant three times, and Hualu's strength is stronger than yours. Young Master, self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person."

"So angry." Lu Wancheng thumped the bed heavily, "Even Huantong can do it, but I can't?"

"Huan Tong has been doing heavy work for many years, how can you compare with him?"

Lu Wancheng was so angry that she got out of bed, put on the fox fur casually, and walked out from behind the screen: "I'm taller than him."

Lin Qingyu put down the book and looked at him: "Young Master."

"what."

Lin Qingyu vividly imitated Lu Wancheng's tone: "Be a human being, don't compare too much."

Lu Wancheng was at a loss for words for a moment, and completely lost the power to refute, Lin Qingyu's mouth could not help but curl up when seeing the deflated expression.

Lin Qingyu actually laughed a lot, but most of the time he sneered and sneered. This was the first time Lu Wancheng saw such a smile.

Under the dim light, Lin Qingyu half-lyed on the rug, with black hair hanging on his chest, holding a book in his hand, she let go of all his defenses and indifference, and looked at you quietly and smiled.

Lu Wancheng suddenly understood what it meant to be "beauty in the bone but not the skin".He couldn't help lowering his voice, for fear of disturbing Lin Qingyu: "Are you still in pain?"

Lin Qingyu returned his attention to the book: "It's okay."

Lu Wancheng sat down beside Ruantao, and said, "You are also a patient now, go to bed and sleep."

Lin Qingyu thought that Lu Wancheng was going to exchange with him, so he went to bed, and Lu Wancheng came to sleep softly: "No, you are sicker than me."

Lu Wancheng said as a matter of course: "So I also sleep in bed."

Lin Qingyu paused with his fingertips, and simply refused: "No."

"You and I are not very masculine, what are you afraid of?"

Lin Qingyu flipped through the book calmly: "I'm afraid you're pressing my hair."

Lu Wancheng never expected that Lin Qingyu would use this excuse to reject him, and couldn't help laughing: "You haven't slept with me before, why do you think I will press your hair?"

"Because you sleep badly."

"Then you should try it with me anyway, and you will know if you try."

"Don't try."

"You're going too far." Lu Wancheng accused, "You can't confuse the me you imagined with the real me..."

Lin Qingyu looked up at him, pretending to be cold and stern: "Young Master, if you talk nonsense, I will make you speechless for three days. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it—why don't you believe it." Lu Wancheng cursed and went back to the bed and lay down, "You are a femme fatale who dares to attack Donggong, you can't do anything."

The news of Lin Qingyu's injury reached Liang's ears.The Liang family sent a maid to greet her, which was a superficial effort.There was also a maidservant who was unfamiliar with the face came to Lanfeng Pavilion and gave Lin Qingyu a few plasters, saying that this was the secret recipe handed down from their aunt's ancestors, and it had a miraculous effect on sprains.

Lin Qingyu asked: "Your aunt?"

"It's Aunt Pan from Mianyuezhai," the servant girl said with a smile, "I think you haven't seen her before, Shaojun."

Among the high gates in Beijing, the inner house of the Marquis of Nan'an is considered to be the least crowded.In addition to his main wife, the Marquis of Nan'an also had two or three concubines.The Liang family manages well, and the concubines keep themselves safe.Although Lin Qingyu is a young master, he is a man after all.There is a difference between men and women. Unless it is Chinese New Year, they generally do not meet these concubines.

Lin Qingyu smelled the ointment, it was indeed a good medicine.But he has never met Aunt Pan, and he doesn't want to owe this favor.

Lin Qingyu was about to refuse, when Lu Wancheng walked out from the inner hall and spoke for him: "You put the medicine away, and thank Auntie for us."

There were other people around, but Lin Qingyu didn't say anything.After the maid left, without waiting for Lin Qingyu to ask, Lu Wancheng said: "Aunt Pan has no bad intentions, she is a timid and honest person, you can give her some face, maybe she will join your camp in the future."

Lin Qingyu asked: "Young Master never asks about the inner house, so how do you know which is good and which is bad?"

Lu Wancheng half-truthfully said: "Because I, like Dayu's national teacher, can observe the sky at night and predict the future."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Lin Qingyu had been married to the Hou family for some time, and he knew that although Lu Wancheng looked unreliable, he never had any ill intentions towards him.There are hundreds of people in Nan'anhou's mansion, only Lu Wancheng is barely worthy of his trust.Why doesn't he want to get along with Lu Wancheng calmly, but... Lu Wancheng has only been serious for three moments, and when will the problem of talking nonsense for no reason be corrected!

"Then go watch the sky at night," Lin Qingyu said indifferently, "Don't be annoying to me."

Lu Wancheng pretended not to hear Lin Qingyu's eviction order, and played with the plaster sent by Aunt Pan, and said, "Do you still remember the acupuncture bag I wanted to give you but you ruthlessly rejected? That was sent by Aunt Pan She sewed the wedding gift herself."

Lin Qingyu was a little surprised: "Really."

Pan's showing his kindness to him many times, is it really out of good intentions, or is there something else?

Lin Qingyu was deep in thought when someone grabbed his ankle and lifted him up.Looking at Lu Wancheng's gaze, he asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Help you apply the medicine."

Lin Qingyu struggled slightly: "No need, let go."

Lu Wancheng held his ankle to keep him from moving, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, I'm very good at sticking film, I promise to help you stick it beautifully."

"Get up." Lin Qingyu broke free from Lu Wancheng's hand with only seven points of strength, and walked away with Huantong supported.

Lu Wancheng looked down at his hands, with resentment in his eyes, as if he was about to suffocate.

Lin Qingyu's sprain was healed after three days of rest.Lu Wancheng was tired of listening to the thrush singing, and he got a mynah from somewhere, and taught the mynah to learn his tongue, chirping and chattering, which was very annoying.Lin Qingyu couldn't bear the disturbance, so he left the Blue Wind Pavilion with Huantong, took advantage of the beautiful spring, found an open space in the garden, and dried the medicine.

Huantong spread out the herbs one by one and asked, "Young master, the courtyard of Lanfeng Pavilion is so big and the sun is full, why don't we sunbathe there?"

Lin Qingyu said: "Too noisy, too many birds."

Huantong smiled and said, "I think it's very funny, the young master has been teaching that mynah to call 'Doctor Lin'." Before the young master refused to let him come to the Hou's mansion, he thought it would be difficult to live in the Hou's mansion , After coming here, I realized that this is not very happy.

The little marquis has a noble status and has been ill all the time. Whatever good things in the mansion are sent to their yard first, and their servants also benefited a lot.The young master himself is also really interesting. Although he is not in good health, he can always find something to play with, and he is good to his young master.This is already a blessing in misfortune.

The two were drying the medicine, and Huantong saw a girl in a pink skirt walking towards them from a distance, and asked, "Master, who is that?"

Lin Qingyu looked up.Behind the girl was a nanny and a maidservant, who must be the master.In the Nan'an Hou Mansion, there is only one master at this age—the Second Miss of the Hou Mansion, Lu Wancheng's half-sister, Lu Niantao.

Lu Niantao had bright eyes and white teeth, and her every move showed the demeanor of a lady.She walked slowly to Lin Qingyu, bowed slightly and said, "I've seen my sister-in-law."

He didn't want to pay attention to Liang's daughter.But Lu Niantao is a girl after all, so it doesn't hurt to show some face in front of the servants.

Lin Qingyu nodded lightly, and said calmly, "Second Miss Lu."

Lu Niantao smiled and said: "Sister-in-law called me Niantao. I am ashamed to say that Niantao has always wanted to visit my elder brother and sister-in-law in Lanfeng Pavilion, but unfortunately my elder brother is still ill and seems unwilling to be disturbed by others. Today I finally had the opportunity to meet, The sister-in-law is indeed as people say-'Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world'."

"Miss Lu, you don't have to call me sister-in-law like that."

"But... you are my sister-in-law." Lu Niantao thought for a while, "Or, should I call you Brother Lin?"

Both of these titles made him shudder.Lin Qingyu hesitated for a while, and decided that the harm between the two powers was the lesser: "Then you should call sister-in-law."

Lu Niantao said softly: "Yes." She saw the herbs behind Lin Qingyu and asked, "Sister-in-law is drying the medicine?"

"Ah."

Lu Niantao's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be that it's for big brother?"

These medicines are all the medicinal materials in his father's prescription.The preparation of the prescription is extremely difficult, and each medicinal material has strict requirements. It takes at least one month from dispensing to finished medicine.He spent so much time and energy dispensing the medicine, just practicing his hands.Of course, it is not impossible to ask Lu Wancheng to help him try the medicine after the medicine is ready.

Lin Qingyu didn't respond, and Lu Niantao took it for granted. "Big Brother's body has been taken care of by Doctor Zhang since he was a child. Doctor Zhang has the final say on what medicine to take and what medicine to use."

Lin Qingyu ran out of patience: "What do you want to say."

"Sister-in-law, don't misunderstand!" Lu Niantao seemed a little panicked, "I know that sister-in-law is concerned about elder brother and wants him to get better soon. It's just that elder brother's body is very precious, so he can't be sloppy at all. Even if sister-in-law was born in a well-known medical family If you want to use medicine for elder brother, it is better to talk to Doctor Zhang first."

Huantong said unhappily: "Second miss, my young master not only has the master's true biography, but also worships a genius doctor as his teacher outside. In terms of medical skills, that doctor Zhang may not be as good as him..."

Lin Qingyu faintly felt something was wrong, and interrupted: "Huan Tong."

Huantong closed her mouth resentfully.Lin Qingyu said again: "This medicine is not for the young master, the second lady is too worried."

"Not for big brother? That's..."

"It's getting late." Lin Qingyu turned a deaf ear, "Huantong, clean up and go back to Lanfeng Pavilion."

When Lin Qingyu returned to Lanfeng Pavilion, Lu Wancheng's new favorite starling had already learned to call people.Lu Wancheng carried it around Lin Qingyu, one person, one bird, and one doctor Lin, making Lin Qingyu want to poison them.

Lin Qingyu threatened: "If you bother me with your bird again, I'll kill it and make soup."

"You fierce Doctor Lin." Lu Wancheng handed the birdcage to Hualu, motioning for her to take it out. "You are so fierce, when I die, which girl is willing to marry you?"

Lin Qingyu said coldly: "You don't need to worry about the young master. I will definitely marry a good man, and I will bring my wife and belt to visit the young master's grave in Qingming."

Lu Wancheng smiled and said: "Then remember to burn some paper money for me, I'm afraid I don't have enough money to spend down there."

"must."

After agreeing to go to the grave to burn the paper, Lin Qingyu got down to business and told Lu Wancheng that he ran into Lu Niantao in the garden. "Lu Niantao wanted to see you several times, but you tried to shirk him with various reasons. What do you know?"

"Didn't I tell you, I know a lot."

On the table was Lin Qingyu's freshly sun-dried medicinal herbs. Lu Wancheng looked at the freshness and grabbed a handful. Lin Qingyu slapped her and screamed, "Did this 'Tianxiang' tell you again?"

"Yeah," Lu Wancheng blew on the back of his red hand, "Tianxiang said she is not a good person, so ignore her."

Lin Qingyu said thoughtfully, "I see."

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So one day——

Lin Qingyu looked at the person next to the pillow who had fallen asleep, and sighed: Sure enough, his hair was crushed.