Substitute Bride: The Gentle Husband of the Evil Girl is Crazy and Wild

Qing Liang stroked the dog's head, and said in an old voice with a hint of arrogance: "What do you know, you idiot? Your senior brother asked me to study love Gu, and I have been studying it for more than a year and still have no clue.

Although he invited us to attend his wedding ceremony this time, you know your brother's character."

"He's so cunning. He will definitely question me about the love Gu. As the boss of Medicine King Valley, I have succeeded in all kinds of research in my life."

Feng Wudu always felt that his master was a naughty old man.

Because of his great talent and ability, the previous master accepted the master as a disciple, and everyone in the world knew that he was the next Medicine King.

In addition, the master has a bohemian character, and no one in the world dares to offend him.

He was proud of this for the rest of his life.

The master's wife is so proud.

"Master, you have to accept your age. Your great master has also failed before. Before you, many great masters encountered various problems and failed before them."

"Even my senior brother has failed before, so it's normal for you to fail once."

Qing Liang had been proud all his life. He looked up at the sky and replied to his apprentice in a defiant tone, "I don't want to admit defeat."

At the end of his words, he added: "Especially in front of your senior brother."

Feng Wudu shook his head helplessly, really impressed by them.

In his memory, his senior brother returned to the Imperial City after staying in Medicine Valley for only a few years. During the years when he was in Medicine Valley, he saw his master drugging his senior brother many times.

Then the senior brother did not give in.

They will fight back with stronger medicine, and places such as food, which are the most easily discovered, will no longer satisfy them.

Such as bed curtains, pillows, sheets, and even the armrests of the chair you sit on.

The two did not let go of each other.

Sometimes Feng Wudu didn't understand, and he tried to mediate, but ended up being punished by his fellow brothers and master, so he just didn't care.

Let them be, they won’t die anyway.

Thinking of this, he asked the question that had been in his mind for many years: "Master, why did you often poison my brother when he was in Medicine Valley?"

Qing Liang waved at him and smiled kindly, "Come here."

The donkey cart stopped and Feng Wudu obediently put his head over, and then there was a pop sound.

A wrinkled hand tapped his forehead.

After he finished playing, he sat cross-legged and looked at Feng Wudu, who was rubbing his forehead and frowning, with an expression that said "this child is incorrigible".

"You are such a fool, just like your father."

Feng Wudu's father is in charge of a family. He has a calm and old-fashioned personality. In Qing Liang's eyes, he is just a fool who doesn't know how to adapt.

"Master, you can scold me if you want, but don't scold my father."

Looking at his little disciple's gentle and kind appearance, and thinking that he would have to inherit the Medicine Valley in the future, Qing Liang couldn't help but sigh.

It’s not that Feng Wudu is incompetent, it’s that this kid is too kind.

Although doctors have kind hearts, in this world, not everyone is worth saving.

He waved his hand and told his little apprentice, "Dai Wa, keep going."

In front of his master, Feng Wudu would show some childish temper. He dissatisfiedly told his master: "Don't call me stupid kid when we get there. I am very majestic in the eyes of Xiaoyu Spy."

Qing Liang was delighted to hear his little disciple's words.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's go, idiot."

The donkey cart slowly moved on the road. After a long time, it was so long that Feng Wudu felt like dozing off.

He heard the old and arrogant voice of his master: "The palace is a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones. If your brother had not learned some skills to survive, he would have died long ago without even a bone left."

Hearing this, Feng Wudu turned around and glanced at his master who was resting with his eyes closed.

Something that had been weighing on his heart for a long time was suddenly released at this moment.

Once a teacher, always a father. How could Qing Liang not understand the confusion in this child's mind? He sighed.

He added: "Although you didn't say it, I know it very well in my heart. In these years, I have tried my best to meet any requests of your senior brother. In your heart, you think that I am biased towards your senior brother."

"Every ancestor has his own personal preferences when accepting disciples. I admire your brother because he is ruthless."

“The end justifies the means.”

Every time he spoke, he patted his knees, looking extremely leisurely.

"But I haven't neglected to teach you what I should have taught you. The reason why I often let you interact with your senior brother is because I want you to see more of his world and understand the cruelty of the outside world."

"Your father is too idealistic. He always believes that as long as the doctor is alive, he can save the world. This world is in chaos. If you are too idealistic, you will suffer a great loss in the future."

After Qing Liang finished speaking, he sighed leisurely.

Feng Wudu lowered his eyes slightly, but he was no longer confused.

The master and senior brothers were very good to him, but over the years, he did feel that the master valued his senior brothers, and he could not say that he was jealous.

Just a little uncomfortable.

After listening to Master’s words, he found that the doubts that had troubled him for many years seemed to open up.

Qing Liang more or less guessed what his little disciple was thinking, and he continued, "Since the inheritance of Medicine Valley, every Medicine King has had a bit of a weird personality, but you are the only one who is too normal."

After hearing these words, Feng Wudu was shocked.

Even the wings of the big idiot on his shoulder trembled.

"Master, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Qing Liang interrupted him: "Can we still count on your senior brother to take over?"

"But Senior Brother is more suitable than me..."

"Your senior brother has never paid attention to the Medicine Valley. Look at him now, he is busy chasing after his wife. He has even cheated to get her, but his mind is still not on the Medicine Valley."

Then, he admitted something he didn't want to admit: "And I forced him to come here when I went to the palace to treat his father's illness."

"???"

Feng Wudu's expression changed, "Master, didn't you say that Senior Brother volunteered to go with you?"

"He is less than three years old. How can he volunteer?"

At that time, he was sorting medicinal materials in the Imperial Hospital. Gu Fei somehow got to the hospital and he saw that the child was pretty.

Tease him with medicinal herbs and their names.

I didn’t expect that the child actually remembered it and used his chubby little hands to help himself sort it out.

How could he, the King of Medicine, be stumped by a child?

I tried him with herbs whose names were even harder to remember, and he was still able to separate them out.

Thinking of his master's last words to him before he died, asking him to find someone to inherit the Medicine Valley, he thought the child had talent, so he asked the old emperor for help, and then used some rare things from outside the palace to coax him into the Medicine Valley.

After hearing these past events that he was not aware of, Feng Wudu thought of how his master had tricked him into leaving the valley to rescue his brother.

Not only did he fail to save his senior brother, he was also thrown into prison, and now he wanted his senior brother to save him.

He didn't want to talk anymore either.

Turning around and driving the donkey cart, "Gee~"

Qing Liang closed his eyes and said impatiently, "Run slower, my old bones can't stand the torture."

"Master, please slow down this donkey cart. Let's just walk."

"You are the only one who talks a lot."

Feng Wudu tapped the little fat boy's wings. It was obvious that the master talked more.

Here, the two of them were heading leisurely towards the north, and over there, the woman, who had drunk some wine and was a little tipsy, suddenly hugged the man on the bed.

He threw himself back down, still grinning.

"Kiss my ex."