It's not good to be a widow [Comprehensive]

Although Ye Gucheng's straight male thinking made Lu Jinglu feel tired when communicating with him, but after marrying into Baiyun City Lord's Mansion, she actually had a pretty good life.

Not to mention food and clothing, the majestic hostess of the No. [-] city in the South China Sea, of course, has whatever she wants.Besides, everyone in the city lord's mansion respected her and treated her like a hostess.

If there is anything wrong with it, it must be that they are all keen to inform her about Ye Gucheng's whereabouts and developments.

When she wakes up, the maid who combs her hair will definitely say while combing, "The city master woke up an hour earlier and is practicing swords in the sword washing pool."

She happily ate brunch by herself, and the person who came over to serve tea and water began to say again: "The city master is busy in the study, and I think he will come back to see you in the evening."

Lu Jinglu: "..." I was really not looking forward to seeing him.

In fact, at night, when Ye Gucheng really came back, she felt uncomfortable.

It is obviously impossible for two people to live in the same room and share the same bed and not say a word when they meet.

But Ye Gucheng is really a person who is used to talking to death, he can always say something that Lu Jinglu is completely speechless.

But he himself was completely unaware of this, and sometimes the conversation between the two of them couldn't go on, and he would ask her why she didn't answer with a puzzled face.

After being choked a few times like this, Lu Jinglu decided to take the initiative in the conversation.

So every night before going to bed, she began to report to him what she ate and did today, including which maid in the house she met again.

Ye Gucheng's reactions are generally divided into three types—well, yes, and that's fine.

Like a Chinese teacher who reads a student's diary and writes a read.

"At noon the day before yesterday, I said that the crystal bun was delicious, but you can try to replace the filling with shrimp and bamboo shoots." This night she reported as usual, "Then the kitchen made it at noon today, it is very fresh."

According to their previous fixed relationship mode, it would be fine for him to say something at this moment, and then she can sleep again, and they can lie down and close their eyes, and sleep separately with the sword in between.

In the end, Ye Gucheng might have been aroused by her description, so it was rare for him to play his cards out of common sense: "Is that so, let them send some more."

Lu Jinglu: "???" Huh?Eat supper?

The supper was delivered soon, a basket of crystal buns with the color of shrimp meat inside, thin skin and big stuffing, and a small dish of ginger vinegar specially requested by Lu Jinglu at noon.

In fact, it is almost the shrimp dumplings that she must order every morning tea before time travel, but it is made into the shape of steamed buns.

There were six in a cage, and she and Ye Gucheng had three each, and they ate quite happily.

After eating, Ye Gucheng also praised: "It's very fresh, not bad."

Lu Jinglu recalled it: "Did you not eat much after a busy day?"

Ye Gucheng didn't answer.

What does it mean when a person who keeps chatting to death doesn't answer?

This meant that not only had she guessed right, but he was a little embarrassed to admit it.

Lu Jinglu held back her laughter, didn't continue to unravel, and directly climbed onto the bed and got under the covers.

She finally found a better way to pass the time before going to bed than "writing" a diary for him-to have a supper together.

Lu Jinglu is not worried that she will gain weight if she eats too much at night. As a 16-year-old orphan girl, she is already as thin as a paper man, and she looks completely stunted. If she can grow some flesh , but it will look better.

All in all, this is how she started her career as a supper partner with Ye Gucheng.

After eating together for half a month, she found that modern people like to use food to get closer to each other, which makes sense.

At least now she and Ye Gucheng get along more casually, and they can even talk about the delicious soup tonight.

Later Lu Jinglu found out that he was very busy every day, so he asked him what he was busy with.

Ye Gucheng ate the small wontons in chicken soup that she highly recommended, put down his spoon and said, "In another month, the South China Sea Discussion of Swords will begin."

Lu Jinglu didn't know what it was at all, but still pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh, so it's for this."

Fortunately, he didn't notice anything wrong, nodded and continued: "This time it's Feixian Island, so there are many chores that need to be prepared."

Lu Jinglu: "No wonder you worked so hard."

She didn't have much appetite tonight, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks after drinking two mouthfuls of chicken soup, and took a pear to peel and eat.

Now it was cut in half, and with emotion, his hand became unsteady, and the blade cut across the flesh, and went straight to her hand.

Ye Gucheng glanced at it from the corner of the eye, and immediately stretched out his hand to block it, clasped the wrist of her knife-holding hand, and relieved the strength she was using on her hand.

In the end, the knife didn't hurt her, but his brows were completely wrinkled.

Lu Jinglu originally wanted to thank him, but when he looked up, he saw his more serious expression than usual, and was shocked for a moment.

"What, what's wrong?" she asked softly.

"Your meridian." He said in a serious tone, "There is a problem."

"Ah?" She really didn't understand this, "What's the problem?"

Ye Gucheng grabbed her wrist, pondered for a moment before saying: "I don't have any research on medicine, so I'm not sure. I'll ask the doctor to take a look tomorrow."

For some reason, Lu Jinglu always felt that although he didn't show it, he seemed very angry at the moment.

She blinked her eyes, and didn't dare to ask any more questions at this time, she just replied, "Okay."

Ye Gucheng probably really attached great importance to this matter, and came back to find her the next morning after finishing his sword practice, and brought a well-dressed young man with him, saying that it was for her to see a doctor.

Lu Jinglu stretched out his hand cooperatively, and asked the young man who looked more like a scribe than a doctor to check his pulse.

As soon as the young man felt her pulse, he frowned, exactly the same as Ye Gucheng's expression last night.

Lu Jinglu was suddenly a little nervous.

She wanted to ask what was wrong with her meridians, but when she was about to open her mouth, Ye Gucheng stopped her with his eyes.

She could only wait quietly for the doctor to finish his consultation.

"Madam, is she usually afraid of cold and heat? If there is a slight change in the weather, she will lose her appetite." The young man dressed as a scribe spoke in an extremely firm tone, "I can't gather energy in my dantian, my hands and feet are easily weak, and I feel dizzy and lethargic?"

Lu Jinglu thought about her life during this period of time, and found that this was really the case.

So she nodded.

"This symptom should have lasted for several years." The doctor clicked his tongue, showing a look of pity on his face, "No wonder Madam can't practice martial arts."

"Can you cure it?" Ye Gucheng asked.

"It's the blockage of the meridians caused by the medicine, which leads to weakness. It's not difficult." The doctor said, "It's just that the blockage has been stagnant for so many years, and the health is too poor. Even if you want to cure it, it won't be cured immediately."

"Because of drugs?" Ye Gucheng's face darkened, "That's because they were deliberately raised to be like this."

"That's right, otherwise, with my wife's roots, I definitely won't be unable to practice martial arts."

Lu Jinglu's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, the two of them already understood what the two of them meant. The reason why this body is so fragile is actually because someone deliberately guided it, not because she was born weak.

Rethinking that she was almost given to the young master of the Diancang faction before, who is deliberately keeping her body in a weak state, the answer is ready to come out.

"It's my uncle..."

"It's okay." Ye Gucheng turned his head to look at her, "Mr. Mei Da just said that it is not difficult to cure."

Lu Jinglu: "Oh, then please Mei Da—"

Wait, did he just say Mr. Mei Da? !The genius doctor in Xiao Li Feidao?

Ye Gucheng didn't know the shock and doubts in her heart. Hearing that she was stuck in the middle of thanking, he thought she didn't hear clearly, so he formally introduced Mr. Mei Da to her.

"The Mei family has practiced medicine for generations. Mr. Mei Da's father used to be the number one miracle doctor in the Jianghu, but few people in the Jianghu now know that their family is in Nanhai."

Mr. Mei Da also laughed and said: "My father loves quietness. He used to be bothered by those Jianghu people who would come to him at every turn, so he moved to Nanhai."

"Don't worry, ma'am, your insufficiency will definitely be cured. It's not a serious illness, even if it's my ineffective younger brother."

Lu Jinglu: "..." Excellent medical skills, and a younger brother, can't it be true? !

Here she was still in disbelief at the sudden appearance of Xiao Li Feidao in Lu Xiaofeng's legend, while Mr. Mei Da had rushed to prescribe the medicine.

After prescribing the medicine, he didn't stay in Baiyun City Lord's Mansion for long, he explained some precautions for decocting the medicine and then left.

Lu Jinglu was very curious, and after he left and Ye Gucheng continued to work, he slapped sideways with the maid in the mansion.

If it is really that Mr. Mei Da, then the current number one martial artist in the Central Plains should be——

"The most famous master in the Central Plains martial arts, that's not sure, maybe the master of the Shenshui Palace?"

"No, no, haven't you heard that Shenshui Palace was broken by the robber commander Chu Liuxiang before, and it is said that the jellyfish Yin Ji also died."

"Chu Liuxiang!"

Lu Jinglu: "???" And Chu Liuxiang? !

After inquiring for a long time, she found that the rivers and lakes are really complicated. There is Shenshui Palace and Chu Liuxiang in the Central Plains, the Happy School in the Western Regions, the Happy King, and there is Gusu Murong in the south of the Yangtze River...

So after drinking the medicine for half a month, when a young man who called himself Mei Er came to see her instead of Mr. Mei Da, she was already very calm.

Mr. Mei Er is different from Mr. Mei Da. He dresses very casually and speaks impolitely, but because Ye Gucheng is there, he still maintains some politeness after all.

"After taking the medicine prescribed by my brother for another month, Madam should be able to feel better on weekdays." He paused, and then his tone became subtle, "But there is one thing that needs special attention."

Lu Jinglu died once, and he regretted his life. He immediately stated that he would definitely obey the doctor's orders, and said, "It's okay, sir."

Mr. Mei Er put away the medicine box, looked back and forth between her and Ye Gucheng a few times, and said: "With Madam's current body, it would be extremely dangerous if she becomes pregnant."

"So Lord Ye... um, what, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Lu Jinglu also: "..."