To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

Fangxing Building was rebuilt.

Many diners sighed, saying they missed the two new dishes and felt uncomfortable without something spicy in winter.

Shopkeeper Fang looked at the regular customers and said with a smile: "Master Jiu's hot pot restaurant is especially delicious, let's go eat together when the time comes."

They had heard of hot pot restaurants, so they nodded in agreement.

They believed in Jiusu's cooking skills. She said the bark was delicious and they really believed it.

As October approached, the town had three consecutive rains. The leaves on the trees were blown to the ground, and Zitan and his friends swept up piles of fallen leaves.

All the thin clothes were put away in the closet.

Change into thicker clothes.

Today, Jiusu was quite excited. When it was time to take medicine, he waited in the lounge. When it was time for dinner, Fang Yu held the tray and said, "I heard from my father that it was thanks to the teacher's reminder that we caught the man named Qi. Thank you very much."

Jiusu smiled and said, "We are all friends, so there is no need to be polite."

Fang Yu nodded steadily, clasped his fists and left.

The young lovers see each other every day, but tonight the longing for each other is the strongest.

"Quick, stretch out your hand for me to see." Jiusu placed his fingers on his wrist, holding his breath and concentrating, carefully feeling his pulse. After a moment, he took a long breath and said two words, "OK."

Yes.

Seven pills, seven days, no more, no less, and I'm cured.

It all seemed like a dream. The medicine given by the God of Wealth was a magical medicine. It was supposed to be like this.

Jiang Jing lowered his eyes and looked at his wrist.

These days, he was worried and expectant, trying his best to appear calm. The grief of having his veins torn washed away the joy of having his identity restored.

I just felt a lump in my throat.

"Really?"

"Of course!" Jiusu's eyes turned red, and she threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, "I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me, try moving your wrist."

The next second, Jiang Jing picked her up with one hand.

No pain, no itching, and very flexible.

"Asu, thank you, I love you."

As he stroked the girl's fair cheek, it turned visibly red and his hands felt burning hot. He held it with both hands and held it against her slightly pouting lips.

Jiusu licked his lips subconsciously.

Jiang Jing's Adam's apple rolled, he wrapped his arms around her waist, deepened the kiss, and gently bit her soft lips. After a moment, he suddenly supported himself on the bed, raised his body, and his eyes trembled a few times in confusion.

"Sorry..." He just felt thirsty, "I will definitely take responsibility."

In ancient times, kissing and hugging were bold acts.

Jiusu's breathing became disordered. He grabbed his collar and pulled it down. He touched his face and said deliberately, "Mr. Jiang, is this all your lung capacity? It's not good enough."

"..." Jiang Jing suspected that this was a provocation.

But he was willing to fall into the trap.

"This time, I'll wait for you to beg for mercy."

Kissing her again, there was no strangeness, the love was lingering, her clothes were slightly open, Jiusu felt hot all over, and she felt she couldn't breathe, so she gently pushed the man away.

You shouldn't provoke him.

"I was wrong."

Jiang Jing sat up and covered something with the quilt. A barely noticeable redness appeared on his calm face. He tried his best to regulate his breathing. He didn't want to scare the person he loved.

Not wanting to speak again, he uttered hoarsely, "Let's eat."

During the time that an incense stick of time passed, the man did not dare to look up at the woman again.

Jiusu tapped the back of his hand with chopsticks and snorted, "You ignored me after kissing me. Do you want to abandon me after having sex with me?"

"How could that be?" Jiang Jing immediately denied it, holding her hand instead, and whispered, "I was afraid that you would be angry and ignore me again. I was too bold just now, and I was afraid that you would think I was a pervert."

Lustful and promiscuous.

It is the most disliked by all women.

Jiusu retracted his hand, raised his head and said seriously: "Yes, you just covet my beauty."

As the night deepened, the sound of reading in the academy stopped.

The room was silent for a while.

Jiang Jing opened and closed his thin lips several times, and in that frozen moment he seemed to be thinking. Suddenly, he nodded to himself, revealing the answer to the question. What the young man lacked the most was courage and sincerity.

His heart beat faster and he couldn't help but clench his hands.

"Well, Ah Su is pretty, I do like her. I can also use the word covetous, but I think it is more appropriate to say 'love the house and love the dog'. I liked Ah Su first, and then I liked her looks. In short, her stunning looks and her beauty are equally attractive. I really covet her, and my heart is moved and I can't control myself."

Jiusu had the intention of joking, but received the true love.

I really hate these educated people who turned the word "greed" from a derogatory word into a complimentary one. Unlike her who could only say "I love you", her eyes were filled with smiles, which in Jiang Jing's eyes were like a spring breeze blowing away the winter snow.

"If you are not the top scholar next year, I won't watch the Qionglin Banquet!"

With such great writing skills, he’s bound to be on the list!

Jiang Jing lowered his head and smiled silently: "If I write these, I'm afraid I will be recommended and become Hongniang's disciple."

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"It's so itchy!" Chen Zhao felt better only after he lay on the cold floor.

My wrist was swollen, and no matter how much pain-relieving or itching-relieving ointment I applied, it was of no use. It was only at the moment of applying it that I felt it was working, and there was a dagger lying next to me.

Countless times, I wanted to end it.

I dare not, I dare not take action.

Chen Zhao had an untidy beard and looked very weathered. He crushed the tiny bugs on the spider web, sneered darkly, and said self-deprecatingly: "Chen Zhao, why have you become so timid? Before, when you went up the mountain to hunt with a bow and arrow, you were not afraid of death."

He knelt on the ground, with no interest in anything.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Hearing the tragic roar, the two women in the yard rushed into the house.

Zheng Rouer hugged the man who kept hitting his head on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and cried, "General, please don't do this, I feel bad, how about you bite me to relieve the pain?"

Chen Zhao shook his head and looked at the woman standing in front of him.

He asked weakly, "What about you? Are you feeling bad?"

Bai Luoxue glanced sideways, "Uncomfortable."

Her expression was extremely calm, with a hint of unnaturalness at the corners of her mouth. For her, ever since Jiang Jing was no longer a fugitive, her heart had completely leaned towards him.

As for my current husband.

He was originally a general supported by the Bai family. Now his right hand vein is severed. What is the difference between him and a waste?

"Haha." Chen Zhao smiled bitterly. What mattered at the moment was his right hand. "Let's go to Shengjing. Doesn't my father-in-law know a miracle doctor? He will definitely be able to cure me, right?"

Bai Luoxue said calmly, "Father has only met the miracle doctor once, so we can't say he knows him. Besides, the miracle doctor's whereabouts are erratic. Even if we find him, he may not treat us. Even if he does, he may not be able to cure us."

Zheng Rouer pleaded with a trembling voice.

"Madam, as long as you lead us to find the miracle doctor, it would be worth it for me to exchange my life for another."

"Oh, I'll try my best." Bai Luoxue nodded.

Chen Zhao asked hurriedly: "When do we set off?"

Bai Luoxue explained: "The miracle doctor may not be in Shengjing. Wait for my father to reply, and then we can go directly to the miracle doctor with the letter of introduction."

The slim hope gave Chen Zhao a little comfort.

He showed the happiest smile of these days: "Luoxue, it's great to have you."

Fang Fei understood what the young lady was thinking and bowed sideways.

"General, my young lady is not feeling well. I will take her back to rest first. She will be able to take good care of you after she recovers."

Chen Zhao felt a bitter feeling in his heart.

After the two left, he was helped up. Feeling the woman's soft body, his Adam's apple rolled, and he carried the woman to the bed.