I raised a husband in ancient times

Before Lu Yiming could refute, Feng Tingji corrected, "I mean, is my sister-in-law pregnant?"

Before Feng Tingji congratulated him, Lu Yiming interrupted him: "It's just a little seasick."

It turned out that he was not pregnant, and he thought that Lu Yiming was so anxious because Pei Xing was happy, which was a bit embarrassing.

Lu Yiming thought about the store and the exam questions, and took this opportunity to ask together: "Do you have chronic diseases? I can treat them for you."

Can a martial arts student heal other people's chronic diseases?

Feng Tingji only thought that Lu Yiming was teasing him, and said with a smile along the lines of the conversation: "I don't have any chronic diseases at such a young age. When I come back when I'm old, brother Lu should save me some money."

As for really wanting to treat him, isn't this a joke? The doctor he met in front of him could be a ghost.If Lu Yiming was really good at medicine, why would he pay a lot of money to hire a doctor?

This is obviously illogical.

Lu Yiming took a deep look at him, and since the other party didn't believe him, it was inconvenient for him to say more.

Feng Tingji went back contentedly with another jug ​​of wine in his arms. Although he had made an oolong and didn't say congratulations, wouldn't it be flattering to take a jug of wine for nothing.

Seeing Feng Tingji holding the wine jar like a thief for fear of being seen, Lu Yiming shook his head. This person obviously didn't know what he missed.

Jiangzhoufu Wharf, the two parties bid farewell to each other, and when they met again, it was already a meeting of heroes.

After more than a month of vacation, Feng Tingji and others needed to go back to the government to study the report. Lu Yiming and the others found a nearby residential house to rent for two months and settled down. .

The days in Jiangzhou Mansion are similar to those in Wuhe Village. In the morning, they go to the racecourse, in the afternoon they review the theory, and in the evening, they go shopping with Pei Xing for the delicacies of Jiangzhou Mansion.

After Mr. Jiang came to Jiangzhou Mansion with him this time, he left a letter missing. Lu Yiming was not worried about his health. Recently, Mr. Jiang recovered well, and he might leave Jushui Town soon.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the meeting of heroes.

Pei Xing put on the new clothes that had just been completed, and his eyes lit up: "My husband is so pretty."

He recently worked as an apprentice in an embroidery workshop in Jiangzhou Prefecture, and learned some new skills. Since then, he has been obsessed with making clothes for Lu Yiming, not to mention that the clothes are quite stylish.

Now this suit is Pei Xing's own design and sewing according to the Wusheng clothes of Jiangzhou Prefecture. The leather sleeves are paired with Wusheng's strong clothes, which suits Lu Yiming very well. If he is said to be a general, no one will refute.

In Pei Xing's straight eyes, he made no secret of his admiration for him. Lu Yiming wrapped him in his arms, with his chest against his back and his chin resting on his shoulder.

The figures of the two clearly appeared in the bronze mirror. Looking at the handsome appearance of the person in the mirror, Lu Yiming ran across the side of this small face with the back of his hand, and said tenderly: "My husband is not only good-looking, but his hands are also beautiful. Coincidentally, especially at night..."

Pei Xing thought of something, broke free from his embrace, silently fastened the last button of his jacket, straightened the folds of his collar, and urged: "Husband should go to the Qunyinghui, don't be late."

Lu Yiming lowered his head and couldn't see the other person's face clearly. He reached out and stroked Fulang's black hair draped over his shoulders behind his ears. The hot temperature of the ear was transmitted from his thumb. The back of his head, leaning down to kiss the top of his hair.

"It might be too late to come back at noon. Little Xingxing makes some stomach pads by himself. Don't treat yourself badly. I'll let Xiao Miao supervise you."

Caught off guard by being named, Xiao Miao wiped the saliva from his mouth, and hid the precious memories passed to him by the branch not long ago. Although the live broadcast screen was blocked by someone, the scene of Xiao Xingxing changing clothes...

Cough, if the owner finds out, it will be beaten to death.

Pei Xing looked at the grass bracelet on his wrist, and the budding sweet-scented osmanthus blossomed slowly, indicating that Xiao Miao was listening, and he nodded obediently: "My husband, be careful on the road."

Walking out of the corner of the alley, Lu Yiming said to Xiao Miao abruptly.

[Remove the branch's memories of the daily life of Xiao Miao. 】

【What is the master talking about? 】

No matter how innocent the main body pretends to be, Lu Yiming remains unwavering. Don't think he didn't notice that the branch has lost a little of Xiao Miao's humanity. Before Xiao Miao took over, it was more formulaic, so after passing the content to the main body, it told Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming didn't have the habit of betraying his teammates, so he sneered and blasted the seedlings.

[I just saw you peeking. 】

【? ! 】

Xiao Miao was shocked, how did the owner know what it was thinking and what it was doing?Obviously it was not possible in the last days before?

【I know what you are thinking, you are just wondering why I can know your thoughts and actions. 】

Lu Yiming's face was unpredictable, as if he had a plan in mind, this time Xiao Miao really believed it.

The master's ability has been improved again!It's even stronger than before!

Damn it, under the pressure of evil forces, Xiao Miao finally bowed his head to him. Before the amnestic was erased, it added another one after the original 86 curse circles.

Sure enough, it's easy to deceive, but he has no sense of guilt. Husband can't show it to others, and neither can plants.

The Qunying Club was set in a mountain villa on the outskirts of Jiangzhou Prefecture. When Lu Yiming arrived, he did not find Feng Tingji and the others. On the contrary, it was the former racecourse classmates who met them first.

But he didn't come forward to say hello, and the other party acted as if he didn't see him when he saw him, probably because he was very guilty.

This group of people has already been fully staffed behind the scenes. At that time, it was said that he was asked to wait for a reply, but in fact it was just delaying time and hindering his scientific research.

Lu Yiming heard about this from Feng Tingji, and after asking for proof, Lu Yiming, who was planning to give away wine because he was apologetic, reported one of them to the county magistrate for being suspected of taking the exam. gang.

Three members of the Gang of Five were arrested, and he didn't pay attention to the other two people from the racecourse, but he saw it today, and it seemed that he had found other guarantor warriors.

"Feng Tingji, what kind of thing are you? Isn't it just that this time the strategy is overwhelming me, what's so arrogant? Does anyone know that my father can crush you, an ant, to death with one hand."

"Master, I've never been afraid of anyone. Unlike some people, I'm not as good as others, so I can only find someone from the family to suppress them. What a man, I don't think you are even as good as a brother."

In the garden, a fat man in his twenties was being dragged and his hands and feet were waving in the air. If someone hadn't obstructed him, he really wanted to kick the butt in front of him.

These two people have always been at odds with each other, and people from government schools are no strangers to it.

But one thing is good, these young and vigorous martial arts students talk about it, but few of them will really tell their parents and ask for secret revenge.

Martial arts students look down on literati's mannerisms. They prefer to duel themselves and decide the outcome, rather than relying on external forces to solve problems.

This is an act of weakness for them.

So now the quarrel between Fatty and Feng Tingji is a quarrel, but if it is true, only non-official people believe it.

By father?What's the difference between this and admitting defeat directly?

The fat man's strength was still great, he broke free from the restraints, and rushed towards Feng Tingji, who was standing at the side watching his performance calmly, but now seeing that there was no obstacle, he was actually taken aback.

This fat man can't do anything else, bumping people is definitely comparable to a cow!

You have to get out of here quickly.

However, his head did not touch Feng Tingji, and Lu Yiming stopped his head and fixed it in place.

"Where's my head? Why doesn't it move?"

The fat man raised his eyes and saw that he was still running where he was, with a puzzled expression on his face. Didn't he bump into that guy Feng Tingji?

Feeling the strength of the big palm, he finally raised his head and understood his situation. He couldn't match his strength, but he couldn't lose his momentum.

"Which onion are you?!"

However, Lu Yiming and Feng Tingji ignored him, and the latter thanked the former: "Thank you Brother Lu for your help."

Feng Tingji's calling Lu Yiming Brother Lu is becoming more and more comfortable now. Lu Yiming is here, are you afraid that he might not be able to handle this bull?

Fatty realized that these two knew each other!

He looked at Feng Tingji with contempt: "You are looking for a rescuer!"

A gust of stroke struck, Lu Yiming withdrew his hand and raised his eyebrows.

No wonder the two didn't get along with each other, this Chong's temper was exactly the same, it was strange that they could get along in harmony.

Although the Heroes' Meeting is an unofficial banquet, the hosts are all prominent people in Jiangzhou Prefecture every year. They were all born in martial arts. Whether they are merchants or bureaucrats, they are just ordinary students here, learning from each other.

This year happened to be held by Song Qing, the last governor of Jiangzhou Prefecture.

However, inviting people to participate has nothing to do with whether the organizer is present or not. In previous years, there were also cases where the organizers were not present at the Heroes Meeting. Most of them left or watched from the sidelines after they announced the start of the Heroes Meeting.

The scene that happened just now was actually watched by someone.

Song Qing fell down, puzzled and said, "Don't let those old guys come this year?"

It is said that this year's Heroes' Meeting was held by him, but in fact it was a whim of the opposite person, otherwise he would be old, wouldn't it be better to relax?Why are you meddling in this matter?

"So what if it's here, how many people can really communicate, whether it's some old stubborn or some little dude, what's so interesting, it's better to let young people play by themselves."

"However, your second half is a bit interesting. Why, have you started screening people in advance?"

Although Song Qing was far away from the court, he still heard about it. It is estimated that this day is about to change. He said with emotion: "Even you can't stay out of it."

"How, are there any good seedlings this year?"

Seeing that people stopped talking, Song Qing shunned his long gray beard and changed the subject.

The old man who was playing chess with him looked downstairs, shook his head, and he fixed his eyes and saw an acquaintance.

Song Qing noticed his pause, followed his line of sight, but saw no one, and looked at the chessboard where a piece fell: "It seems that there is."

Behind the curtain on the second floor, Lu Yiming could only roughly feel that someone was watching him for a long time. He raised his head and looked at the pavilion on the second floor. He didn't see anyone, so he was dragged by Feng Tingji to change places.

"It's interesting."

The person opposite Song Qing sighed and looked away, not knowing whether he was talking about people or this confusing chess game.

If Lu Yiming had been present, he would have discovered that the old man was none other than the doctor he hired with a lot of money on the ship who knew a little bit about superficiality.

"There are people out there, and there are people out there!"

The thing happened like this, the fat man saw that Feng Tingji had found a helper, and he also found one himself, and asked to compete with Lu Yiming, but he lost three times in the fight, and was laughed at by Feng Tingji at the side.

Originally, the other party wanted to compete with others, but Lu Yiming refused. The competition is fine, but this is definitely not a place to reveal one's true strength. Didn't you see the people around him staring at him?

It's not that he looks down on Fatty and the others, but it's just that he's really a bit of a child, and it's not enough for him to waste time playing with others. If he has this time, he might as well go back and spend time with his husband. How sweet is it?

If the first half was an exchange between students, then the second half was all kinds of romance. This is not a gathering of heroes, not to mention singing and dancing, a group of martial arts students drunk in the gentle town, who still remembers the nature of today's party.

Unable to blend in, Lu Yiming got up to say goodbye not long after lunch.

Feng Tingji, Fatty and others left one after another, and half of the people in the venue were still there. As for the two people that Lu Yiming knew at the racecourse, they still stayed in the banquet. Seeing Lu Yiming leave, they laughed at him for not enjoying it.

"how?"

Song Qing looked at the chessboard where a chess piece had been lost, and listened to his subordinates' reports.

The old man pushed the seat away with a smile, looked at Lu Yiming and the others who had left the banquet, and said, "Let's go, go down and have a look."

After leaving the breathtaking place, Lu Yiming took a deep breath, the air was much fresher.

"Brother Lu, why don't you wait for a while?"

Feng Tingji thought it was quite normal to have these things in the banquet, but since Lu Yiming left, there was no need for him to stay any longer.

"It's all right, I'm just not used to these rouge powders. If my husband smells them, I'm afraid I won't be allowed to enter the house."

Feng Tingji knew that Lu Yiming loved his husband so much, it was conceivable, but the fat man on the side didn't think so, he sarcastically said: "You are too cowardly, isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines? What's more, he is a brother .”

Lu Yiming didn't want to argue with him, and the other party wouldn't understand if he said it, it didn't matter whether his little star was his brother or not, the important thing was that this person was his little star.

The fat man originally wanted to say a few more words, but he caught a glimpse of a person out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly closed his mouth. This abnormal behavior caught Feng Tingji's attention. Will this person hold back his words?

In his sight, two hale and hearty old men walked side by side, one of them nodded to Lu Yiming: "Is the young man better?"

Lu Yiming remembered this person, nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the ginger, Husband will be fine on the third day."

The person opposite was amiable, with a few wrinkles in the corners of his eyes: "This is not to be taken for granted. I should thank you for the wine."

Lu Yiming's eyes met the old man's. Although the other party looked older, his eyes were very sharp, as if everyone had nothing to hide from him.

He knew that the old man really knew the efficacy of wine, so he didn't beat around the bush. He thought for a moment and said, "If you want more, five taels and a small pot, the same amount as last time."

This is the standard price. Lu Yiming doesn't think the wine is worth the price, but thinks it will go up in the future.

The fat man gasped behind him, and the old man felt good when he heard the price: "As much as you want, it will be delivered to my residence tomorrow."

The address of the residence was left, and the two did not stay long, but left the villa one step ahead of them.

Seeing the old man walking away, the fat man stabbed Feng Tingji with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lu, what is your background?"

Feng Tingji ignored his question, but frowned and asked, "Who is this old man?"

He had also seen the old man on the boat, and thought he was an ordinary doctor, but he didn't look like this now, seeing the fat man's perturbed appearance, he probably knew him.

This time the fat man didn't hate anyone anymore, but looked at them with some complexity, especially Lu Yiming, who dared to ask the old man for a lot of money, really ignorant and fearless.

He looked at the group of uninformed people and dropped the heavy weight.

"This is the governor, Mr. Yingli, Mr. Ying."

The author has something to say: I didn't expect it, I haven't slept at this point~

感谢在2021-10-0500：48：08～2021-10-0605：52：41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I will go ashore with 10 bottles at the end of the year; dream 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard