Finally, Tang Jiaren felt it was not easy for this unhappy and picky palace master to change the medicine. As for the place where the war was injured in the sky, if it weren't for the things like intelligence, it would be difficult for ordinary people to solve the problem at will while keeping the bandage. The so-called genius can be seen in every detail. Tang Jiaren was deeply satisfied with herself.

Zhan Cangkong felt that wearing the special package belt made by Hua Gu was very different. Especially when he looked down, he could see his own independent little brother Zhan, which felt very bad.

Zhan Cangqiong was wearing his clothes and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Jiaren Tang lowered her eyes and said shyly.

Zhan Cangkong said with a bad look: "Don't you think I am so weird?"

Tang Jiaren glanced at Zhan Cangkong quickly, then immediately lowered her head, rubbed her hands nervously, took out the needle and thread, and pinched it in her hand, and said, "What does the palace master think is not suitable? I will sew it for you."

Zhan Cangkong saw Tang Jiaren's hands shaking when he was pinching the needle. He was really afraid that she would not be able to hold it firmly, so he stabbed his brother through. However, his younger brother was injured and could not ignore it.

Zhan Cangqiong went straight to: "Trap the front with medicine as well."

Tang Jiaren took a deep breath, endured the urge to tear the object directly, and replied obediently: "No." Put down the needle, took the white cloth strip, knelt in front of Zhan Cangqiong's feet, poured some gold-chuang medicine on it, and wrapped it up with the white cloth strip. One circle after another, one circle bigger.

Zhan Cangqiong seemed to be the only one, but in fact he felt very uncomfortable. Tang Jiaren sank into the ice, as if she had frozen some of his abilities. He could not accept the fact that his man's heroic wind collapsed, so he would let Mei Bai'er take power. For him, her charming drugs were both poisons and a life-saving driftwood.

But now, under the touch of Hua Gu, he actually...regained his vitality.

While being happy, Zhan Cangkong felt unhappy again. He lowered his eyes and looked at Hua Gu's face, and anger arose in his heart. If it weren't for the experience of too many men, how could he be so calm and natural?

Zhan Cangqiong's toes moved, and he endured the urge to kick Hua Gu out, and said in a deep voice: "You are good at this."

Tang Jiaren looked up at Zhan Cangqiong, smiled enchantingly and said, "I have a younger brother at home, who is the most naughty..."

Zhan Cangkong thought to himself: Could it be that your brother climbed trees all day long and damaged this thing and needed you to bandage it?

The Tang family continued: "He climbed trees and fished all day long, broke his fingers, and I bandaged him like this." After saying that, he lowered his head, tied a beautiful knot on Xiao Zhan, and hung two white cloths to decorate them all.

A blue vein on Zhan Cangkong's forehead jumped up. Although Tang Jiaren did not explicitly say that Xiao Zhan and her brother's fingers were as thick as the size of their fingers, Zhan Cangkong heard the scent of contempt in her words. But after savoring it twice, he felt that he was too attentive. This feeling was really bad.

He pulled Tang Jiaren up, pushed him onto the bed, pressed him down, and said, "Sit to bed tonight."

After experiencing two men, Tang Jiaren naturally knew that he was bluffing. She was not panicked, but she pretended to be both afraid and expectant, and tremblingly stripped the robe of the battle of Cangqiong.

Zhan Cangqiong's heart once again felt disgusted, and he cursed irritably: "Get out!"

Tang Jiaren pretended to be scared, got out of bed, and was about to run out.

Zhan Cangkong felt that he must be crazy. He felt uncomfortable when he saw her running away, so he immediately spoke, "Come back."

Tang Jiaren stood still, curled the corners of her lips, showed a complacent smile, lowered her head, turned around and went back, stood still a little distance from the bed, and refused to move forward.

In silence, Zhan Cangkong had nothing to say and said, "Give me loose shoulders."

Tang Jiaren replied: "No." Climbing onto the bed and gently rubbing Zhan Cangqiong's shoulders.

Zhan Cangqiong said pickyly: "Didn't you eat?"

Zhan Cangqiong was originally a satirizing that Tang Jiaren was powerless, but she climbed up along the pole and said "um" softly. She was so obedient that she hated her teeth.

Zhan Cangkong raised his eyebrows and said, "What? I am short of food, do you eat?"

Tang Jiaren responded again: "Yes."

Zhan Cangqiong clenched his fists, turned to smile sly, and said, "Come, let's serve the meal." He always had doubts about Hua Gu and spared no effort to test. Tang Jiaren liked eating so much that she could not control herself when she saw the food. It would be best to attack her weakness.

The outsider responded: "No."

After waiting, Zhan Cangqiong asked: "Tell me about your life experience."

Tang Jiaren took out the words she had thought long ago, half true and half false, and she burst into tears. She lied about her house and set the location in a very remote place. Even if she had to send someone to investigate, it would take two months to go back and forth. Two months, why would she not be able to do it? Based on the actual situation, she adapted a series of plots with a unique character, portraying herself into a poor woman with a stunning beauty and being bought and sold by everyone. She claimed that the person who bought her in the end was shot to death by Huang Ruyi, and she broke the string like a kite. When talking about the sadness, she couldn't help but shed two tears, walked through the thin robe of Zhan Cangqiong, moistening his skin.

Zhan Cangkong felt a slight swelling and pain in his heart. He couldn't say what he felt, but he felt very uncomfortable. As a result, he had been feeling uncomfortable since he saw Hua Gu. No matter what she did, he felt confused. If he sent someone away, he would still be angry.

This kind of child-like repeated temper made Zhan Cangkong even more bored.

With a cup of tea, the seats and various delicacies are all arranged.

No matter how well Tang Jiaren pretended, she was not good at her stomach and immediately started to rumble.

Zhan Cangqiong said: "Go and eat."

Tang Jiaren wiped her tears and thanked her deeply. After taking a lotus step, she came to the dining table, sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and swallowed them voraciously. She was indeed hungry. After Huang Ruyi had an accident, no one gave her food. Although it was only one day, it was fatal. But she mastered the amount and only ate about a bowl of delicacies, so she stopped the chopsticks and lied that she could not eat it.

Zhan Cangkong didn't expect to test it out like this, but he was inevitably disappointed and said unhappily: "I'm full, have the strength this time, right?"

Tang Jiaren immediately stood up, nodded shyly, and said, "I have the strength this time, but I am afraid that it will hurt the palace master."

Zhan Cangqiong threw a contemptuous look and said, "Just use force."

Tang Jiaren walked behind Zhan Cangkong like a weak willow, quietly moved her elbow, and then... suddenly jumped up and crashed her elbow into Zhan Cangkong's waist with her elbow.

Although the force is not like a person with internal strength that can break a big stone, it is like a big man slamming his nose with a punch, which makes it so painful.

Zhan Cangkong couldn't help but let out a low whisper: "Woo..."

Tang Jiaren kept calling out to Zhan Cangkong's back. Although she knew some acupoints, she couldn't greet them specifically in the most painful place, for fear of arousing Zhan Cangkong's suspicion. Even so, Zhan Cangkong was actually tortured. However, he said everything, and he couldn't regret it and called to stop. He could only grit his teeth and endure it, and let out a muffled groan from time to time, which made people think a lot.

Tang Jiaren is bad enough. He knows that he has injuries in front and behind, so it is not easy to hit him openly, but he can always pass by, which makes Zhan Cangqiong so painful that the chrysanthemums tighten, but he can't say anything about his pain.

Tang Jiaren's beat was comparable to a violent beating. She tried too hard and shook her hair away.

Zhan Cangqiong endured it again and again, and finally said, "It's OK."

Tang Jiaren pressed her elbow against Zhan Cangqiong's neck.

Zhan Cangqiong: "Ao..."

Tang Jiaren finished work, panting and sweating profusely. Now, she will neither emit a special fragrance nor become odorless. The faint fragrance of her daughter is also very attractive.

Zhan Cangqiong grinned his teeth in the dark and returned to his normal expression. Then he turned his head to look at Tang Jiaren and said, "I'm really working hard."

Tang Jiaren wiped the sweat from her face with her sleeve and said, "Don't worry, the palace master, I will definitely practice my strength and serve the palace master well."

Zhan Cangkong said in his heart: If you practice again, I will be ruined by you.

After glanced at Tang Jiaren, Zhan Cangkong said, "Get back and live next door."

Tang Jiaren responded, grabbed the needle and thread and a big knife, and walked out of the door in one step.

Zhan Cangkong's face, which had been dark, finally cracked a gap, and he breathed a sigh of relief and softened on the bed. His body moved. Although it hurt, it was no longer so stiff, and he felt slightly better.

Zhan Cangqiong was tortured too hard last night, and now his mind was a little heavy, so he fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw Tang Jiaren, his lips curled up and shamelessly chased after him, and he said, "Mom! I'm wrong!" In the dream, he was so heart-wrenching, what should I do? Alas...

Tang Jiaren went to the next door, but found that there was a woman living there. It was late at night, but the woman did not lie down, but sat on the bed holding a fan, looking like she was waiting to be summoned. This woman is Shi Fengchun, the manager who is responsible for fighting the daily life of Cangqiong tonight.

When Feng Chun saw that Tang Jiaren pushed the door and immediately scolded, "Who is unruly?!"

Seeing that there was only one bed in the room, Tang Jiaren smiled, left, turned to the left side of Zhan Cangqiong's room, and found that the room was used to pile up personal supplies. So Jiaren returned to the room on her right, pushed the door, but didn't push it. It seemed that it was locked from the inside. She knocked on the door and sang: "Don't open the door, this room is mine."

When the manager Feng Chun heard this, he opened the door and asked very politely: "But the palace master has given me?" The change of face was astonishing.

Tang Jiaren nodded and said, "It's the Palace Master who asked me to live here."

Feng Chun said, "Since that's the case, sister wait." After saying that, she turned around and packed her things, quickly left the room, and said with a smile, "I don't have time to clean it, I hope my sister won't dislike you."

Tang Jiaren said: "Just change to a new bedding, I'm not that picky."

Feng Chun's smile was almost broken on her face. She held back and said, "Sister, let's change it. Sister, wait for a moment." After turning around, the expression on her face instantly became vicious, and she kept walking, holding the big package and heading down.

Tang Jiaren walked around the house, waiting for the maid to take someone to change the bedding into a new one, and asked someone to help her get a wash and wash, and then lay down to rest after taking a shower.

At Huang Tangkou, Meibai'er sneaked into the room where Tang Jiaren used to live, searched inside and out, and finally returned in vain, pulled a subordinate and asked, "Didn't you say that the bitch once carried a package when he came, where is it now?"
Chapter completed!