Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

On the second day, Yang Xiaocong deeply realized what it means for the leader to be very angry, and the consequences would be very serious.

The morning light was beautiful, Yang Xiaocong pushed open the door with both hands, bathed in bright sunlight, just so happened that the door next door creaked, and Dongfang walked out with his sword in hand.

"Hi" Yang Xiaocong waved happily to his leader.

The leader didn't look sideways, passed the little boy calmly, and then left.

The remaining one retracted its paw in embarrassment and went back to the room.

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Footsteps sounded again in the corridor, it was Dongfang who finished his sword practice and planned to go back to his room to rest.Dongfang raised his sword and stood at the door of his room. The note on the door was shaking in the wind. He raised his eyebrows and took off the note. It read crookedly on it: "I was wrong, I really have to reflect on myself. Another: Today It's windy, come back and add some clothes, the cold-dispelling ginger tea is already on your table, drink it while it's hot."

The corners of Dongfang's mouth turned up slightly, he put away the note, and opened the door to go back to the room. Sure enough, the bowl of ginger tea on the table was still steaming.Reflect?Dongfang chuckled, maybe he didn't know what to reflect on.

Although he hated the taste of ginger tea, Dongfang drank it all in one gulp, feeling a surge of heat in his stomach, um, very comfortable.Taking out a few medicine bottles from the cabinet, all of them were given by Ping Yizhi, the best medicine for acne, Dongfang put on some clothes, and gently pushed open the door of the next room.

Yuchan patted Yang Xiaocong's head, "Brother Lian, why don't you cooperate, it's just a medicine, why are you so stubborn~"

"No." Yang Xiaocong lay on the bed, twisting and turning, "I can do it myself."

Holding the medicine, Yuchan watched someone writhe to death and refused to take off his clothes, unable to do anything, "Is your hand so long that it can reach the wound on your back? Even if you can reach it, your eyes Can you see the medicine?"

"Anyway, just don't."

"Then what are you going to do to take the medicine?" Yuchan was helpless.

Yang Xiaocong rolled his eyes, and said slyly, "Unless sister, you promise not to make me work in the future, especially when eating!"

"Just like this?"

Yang Xiaocong squinted his eyes and thought for a while, it seemed that there was no problem, so he said more firmly, "Yes, as long as this is the case!"

"Okay, I promise you." Yuchan agreed very readily.

Yang Xiaocong laughed happily, he was finally able to eat on time, and when he was in a good mood, he took off his shirt more readily, and with a "slap", his back was exposed. Although the wound on his back was not deep, it was still bloody. Gotta take care of it.

Hey, you ask why Yang Xiaocong can take off his clothes so peacefully, without any psychological barriers, Yang Xiaocong will not say that she spent the summer before she was seven years old, and her naked appearance was also recognized by her sister, Sister, Mama has seen it more than once. During the physical examination in the previous life, Aunt Obasan also scanned her upper body. What's more, she is a man now, and he is still a man whose back is injured and needs medicine. It doesn't matter, the object is still a person she is a sister, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

All of the above caused our leader to see Yang Xiaocong lying on the bed with his bare back when he opened the door, and a beautiful and enchanting woman was walking around with her hand on Yang Xiaocong's back.

Dongfang frowned, it seemed that someone hadn't given enough lessons.

"Yang Er, do you feel comfortable?"

The medicine was smeared on the wound, and it was cold, Yang Xiaocong closed his eyes and said enjoying, "Yes."

Wait, Yang Er?Who else in this world would call her that, besides the leader, Yang Xiaocong was startled, opened his eyes and met Dongfang's smiling eyes.

Yang Xiaocong suddenly panicked, she had a feeling that she was going to die miserably.

"Teach, teach... Sister Yuchan is just helping me with the medicine." Yang Xiaocong felt that it was better for her to be frank and lenient.

"Oh? Then what are you explaining to me, the medicine is just the medicine." Dongfang played with the jade bottle in his hand, what a pity, it was rare for him to be soft-hearted, should he drop the medicine or drop it or drop it.

"I'm really just helping Lian...helping him apply the medicine." Yuchan weakly helped Yang Xiaocong to clarify that she couldn't display her aura to the former leader of the East.

"I know, you are helping him with the medicine." The smooth medicine bottle was twirling at Dongfang's fingertips. With a flick of the finger, the medicine fell steadily on the table. Dongfang hooked his mouth and closed the door, "Then, Please continue to help him with medicine."

Hearing this inexplicable sentence, Yang Xiaocong beat the bed, beat the bed, and kept thinking, "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead..."

"Ah, ah, ah... what to do, what to do, what to do, what to do..."

After taking a last look at Yang Xiaocong who was having a seizure, Yuchan silently left the room, expressing that she really couldn't communicate with the person who was having a seizure.

It was the first time in this day that the girl Duanqing went downstairs to have lunch with everyone. During the period, Duanqing wiped the unnecessary sweat from her forehead, and said seemingly unintentionally, "Old mother, this side hall is a bit hot."

The old mother expressed her understanding, put down her chopsticks, and shouted: "Yang Xiaocong, fan the loveless girl!"

"Oh." Yang Xiaocong obediently picked up the fan, ran to the side of the leader and fanned it, fanned it, served her leader, she was happy.

Dongfang smiled at her, pointed to the wall behind, and kindly reminded: "I'm not the only one who is hot?"

Yang Xiaocong turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, who could tell her that the fan-like thing leaning against the wall, half as tall as her, was a god!

From then on, everyone in Qunyu Garden happily discovered that they no longer have to worry about the air in the dining room being stagnant, and they don’t have to worry about being too hot to eat in summer. They said that it was an invention of Genesis, and they would always be responsible for that project. The owner of the invention, Miss Duanqing, maintains the highest respect, and they will also express their deepest gratitude to the user of that invention, Mr. Yang.Of course, this is something for later, so I won’t mention it here.

In the afternoon, Dongfang smiled and told the old mother that she wanted to take a bath.

Without further ado, the old mother called Yang Xiaodi, "Go, boil water for me."

Younger brother Yang finished boiling the water, and worked tirelessly to transport the water to Miss Dongfang's room, adjusted the water temperature, and then smiled flatteringly and invited Dongfang Guliang to take a bath and change clothes.

Dongfang Guliang walked slowly to the side of the bathtub, picked out a hair from the water with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "This water is dirty, scoop it up and burn it again."

Yang Xiaocong looked at the soft and long hair in the hands of his master, and there was a voice in his heart howling, hey, that's your own hair.

"Okay." Yang Xiaocong took a deep breath, picked up the wooden bucket to scoop up water with a smile on his face, "I'll pour the water out right now."

"Wait." His lord motioned for her to put down the wooden barrel, and pointed at something on the table with his hand, "Use that."

Yang Xiaocong picked up the cup engraved with blue and white porcelain and hehehehe, because the leader said that it is more comfortable to use this cup to scoop water.

In the following days, under the witness of all the sisters in Qunyuyuan, Yang Xiaocong lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's been so many days, are we... that..." the old mother faltered.

"Yeah, it's been so many days." The corners of Dongfang's lips curled up slightly, wondering if he had learned enough of this lesson.

"Director Yang has lost a lot of weight recently, I think it's almost the same."

Thinking of this, Dongfang also blamed himself for going too far. Obviously, he just wanted to teach him a lesson before, to see if he dares to be ambiguous with others in the future. Who knows later, seeing that he obeyed his words, he couldn't help but Living more and more excessively, I want to see how far he can finally concede.Dongfang forgot that Yang Er's tolerance towards him was always endless, as if there was never a bottom line.

"Let him take a good rest next time. It's going to be difficult for him these days. Mom, don't arrange for him to do something." Dongfang said.

The old mother gave Dongfang a strange look and said, "Look at who else has made him work these days besides you. As long as you stop, his life won't be too moist."

Yuchan was the first to get the news from the old mother. She quickly ran to Yang Xiaocong's room, touched his face, and said distressedly: "There are only bones left, and the flesh is gone."

Yang Xiaocong tilted his head, only let Yuchan touch it, just kidding, it's okay to be seen by the leader, Chi Guoguo taught her a lesson, her life is already so miserable, so don't make it worse!

Yuchan took out a bag of silver from her bosom, handed it to Yang Xiaocong, and said heartbrokenly: "These silver are saved by my sister, I saved from food and expenses, take it and find a doctor to prescribe some tonic, and make up for it."

Yang Xiaocong took the money in a daze, what's going on?

"Mom said, Miss Duanqing won't go downstairs to eat today." Yuchan just remembered, it seemed that Brother Lian didn't know the news yet.

Eh?Don't go downstairs to eat, which means that I don't want to be a fan today, which means that I can eat on time today, which means that the leader will not be angry with me!

Yang Xiaocong was so moved that tears streamed down his face, the hard days finally came to an end.

Happily holding the purse given by Sister Yuchan, Yang Xiaocong asked for leave with his old mother, and she also felt that she had to make up for it, as she had no flesh on her body. I didn't have enough brains to find a doctor to prescribe tonics, but I knocked on the door of Yu Xun's miracle doctor, intending to ask him to prepare a healthy and nutritious menu of complete supplements.As for why he was looking for Yu Xun, Yang Xiaocong didn't say, because he was an acquaintance, so he didn't need to give money.

Yang Xiaocong hummed a little tune, and stretched out his hand to let Miracle Doctor Yu feel the pulse. Miracle Doctor Yu said that only in this way can he know what is lacking in her body, so that he can make an order to help her make up.

Miracle doctor Yu touched Yang Xiaocong's pulse gate, gasped in disbelief, let go of his hand, and closed the pulse gate again, frowning tightly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xiaocong asked, with a cheerful tone still reminiscent of a ditty tune.

Yu Xun didn't speak, and there was a glazed fish tank brought by the patient when he was seeking medical treatment. He cut Yang Xiaocong's finger and squeezed out a drop of blood under the puzzled eyes of the little boy. The moving fish swallowed it in one gulp.

"What are you doing? It hurts!" Soon Yang Xiaocong couldn't cry out, and she saw that the fish that was still alive and kicking just now had turned its white belly and floated on the surface of the water.

The author has something to say: Oh, the truth will be revealed soon, oh, Feizhen will complete her final mission soon, oh, the leader will soon...,