Cold general's little work

Not long after, the bustard came out with Xiaotao and Meizi.

When Xiaotao saw Su Le'an, she cried out with a "wow": "Brother An, woo woo..."

Su Le'an hugged Xiao Tao and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother An is here." The voice was extremely gentle.

Xiaotao is the youngest girl in the building. On weekdays, she also likes to pester Su Le'an the most and let him play with her.

The old bustard looked at Su Le'an hesitantly.

"Ma'am, do you want to tell me something?" Su Le'an raised her head and looked at the bustard.

"Xiao Taozi and Meizi offended Prime Minister Zuo's son in the brothel, even if I go back with me..." the old bustard stopped at this point.

She opened a brothel and offended this kind of young master. I am afraid that even if she stays, life will not be much easier. She can protect them once, but she cannot protect them forever.

Su Le'an nodded: "It's just right, I'm short of someone to serve me, so follow me back to Prince An's Mansion."

Li'er stood aside and supported the old bustard. Before leaving, she smiled at Su Le'an. Su Le'an had said before that she would take her out of the brothel, but she didn't want to. She grew up in the brothel and was used to it. Coming out of the brothel may not be as good as living in the brothel, the body has long been dirty, so naturally I don't have the extravagant hope of being a good woman.

Xiao Taohong looked at Su Le'an with eyes, and rubbed her face against his chest. Is this a blessing in disguise? She can stay with Brother An all the time.

Meizi stood quietly aside, with an envious look on her face.

Su Le'an smiled and waved to Mei Zi: "Come, cry in Brother An's arms."

Meizi pinched the corner of her clothes: "I, I don't care."

Duan Yan opened the folding fan to cover his face, and whispered in Su Le'an's ear: "She doesn't want it, can I?"

Su Le'an stretched out his hand and pinched Duan Yan's waist fiercely. He just asked him to help him push back and forth, but now he has the nerve to talk to him.

Cao Langrui lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Duan Yan: "The skin is as thick as a wall, shameless."

Duan Yan closed the folding fan with a "shua", and bent down like Cao Langrui just now, "I want to kiss..."

"you..."

Cao Langrui's face flushed instantly.

Duan Yan made a grimace, saying who is thick-skinned, he is thin-skinned and wants to kiss in public, half a catty, one virtue.

Zhou Mohuai went back to the General's Mansion without saying a word. Su Le'an actually asked two brothel girls to wait on him. I really don't know what he has in mind, and he is not afraid of being laughed at if it spreads out.

Su Heng took a hot bath in the afternoon, but felt that it was not enough, so he asked someone to pick fresh flower petals and put them in the barrel.

When Steward Li learned about it, he slapped his thigh angrily. He and Su Le'an worked so hard to raise these flowers, and finally reached the flowering period, but Su Heng took them to take a bath.

Su Heng kissed the fragrance on his body and was very satisfied, but after a while, he found that something was wrong, and large rashes began to appear on his body, which seemed to seep in, densely clustered together.

Not only on the body, but also on the arms and neck, rashes began to grow slowly.

"Quick, hurry up and ask the doctor." Su Heng wanted to cry but had no tears. He originally wanted to please Zhou Mohuai, but in the end he got a rash all over his body. Why is it so difficult for him to have sex with Zhou Mohuai.

After Zhou Mohuai heard the news, he sat on the chair speechlessly. What Su Le'an did was to harm others, and what Su Heng did was to harm himself.

Butler Li invited a doctor, and Su Heng lay on the bed so angry that he didn't even eat dinner.

At night, Zhou Mohuai opened the door and walked in. Su Heng hid under the quilt.

"General, I'll serve you after my rash is cured." Su Heng said in a muffled voice, he felt very ugly when he looked in the mirror.

Zhou Mohuai didn't say much, took off his shoes and went to bed: "Go to sleep." He didn't intend to do anything to him at first, but after all, he is the general's wife, so he couldn't stay out of the main courtyard.

Su Heng was moved and cried aloud. He looked at him with dislike, but the general didn't dislike him.

Zhou Mohuai lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Su Le'an brought those two brothel girls back to the mansion, how did Su Le'an serve him...

Su Heng's head rested on Zhou Mohuai's arm and fell into a deep sleep, but that sleeping appearance was really not pretty, Zhou Mohuai took a look and sighed.

Su Heng's eyes were half open, and his head was raised. From Zhou Mohuai's perspective, it was almost like rolling his eyes. His mouth was wide open, and he was blowing out without listening, occasionally accompanied by snoring.

Zhou Mohuai took a deep breath, and kept reminding himself in his heart that this is normal, this is normal, in the military camp, most people's sleeping positions are very ugly, Su Le'an is an exception...

Su Le'an likes to curl up when she sleeps. Although she snores slightly when she is asleep, her appearance is very cute and distressing.

Zhou Mohuai slowly pulled out his arm, then turned around.

Su Heng put his legs on Zhou Mohuai's waist, following the moonlight Zhou Mohuai actually saw...leg hair.

"..."

Zhou Mohuai sat up and pinched the center of his eyebrows. It's normal for a man to have hairy legs, but it's not right for a man to have no leg hair like Su Le'an, with white, tender and delicate skin...

Thinking of this, Zhou Mohuai's mind is full of Su Le'an, even his feet are white and tender...

At this time, Su Le'an was holding an unmarried girl's hair in a bun, wearing a coarse cloth, and a little powder on his immature and delicate face. He was good at everything, except that he held "a little bit" of grudges.

Xiaotao and Meizi looked at Su Le'an worriedly: "Brother An, Prime Minister Zuo has a lot of influence, so let's forget about it."

Su Le'an stretched out her hand and pinched Meizi's face: "Didn't I teach you that if you suffer a loss, you have to pay it back ten times and a hundred times."

Mei Zi looked at Su Le'an worriedly, then "hummed": "I don't care about you."

Su Le'an walked to the pharmacy in the city. The old doctor was sleeping soundly. He was suddenly woken up by the knock on the door and still couldn't react. It's late at night, it must be Prime Minister Zuo's son.

The old doctor opened the door and saw a little girl standing at the door: "You wait, I'll go get the medicine box right away." As soon as the situation allows such a young girl to come out, something big must have happened in the family.

Su Le'an rubbed her face and walked into the pharmacy. This face is really annoying...

The old doctor watched Su Le'an walk in, and looked at him with some doubts.

"I'm Duan Houye's personal maid. He asked me to come to your pharmacy to learn from you about healing and saving lives." Su Le'an saluted respectfully after speaking.

The old doctor nodded when he heard this. He was a military doctor before, and he followed Duan Houye's battalion. When he was old, he had no choice but to open a medicine shop in the capital.

There was a smile between Su Le'an's brows and eyes. Duan Yan didn't want to help him during the day. It can't be blamed for his brother's inhumanity, so let the dirty water be poured on him.

"Girl, your voice..." The old doctor looked at Su Le'an meaningfully.

Su Le'an raised his head to let the old doctor look at his throat. He didn't have an Adam's apple, but no matter how hard his voice was, he was still a man and couldn't be exactly the same as a woman.

The old doctor nodded, maybe his development was slow.

"It's just that you didn't come at the right time. I'm seeing a doctor for Prime Minister Zuo's son. It's not easy for the girl to follow his illness." The old doctor poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Su Le'an.

Su Le'an's eyes were sincere: "For a doctor, the first thing is to cure the disease and save the patient."

The old man believed it...

Early in the morning, Su Le'an followed the old doctor into Prime Minister Zuo's residence with a medicine box on his back.

You Chen hadn't come back in the early morning, You Shaolan was lying on the bed with a gloomy face, something of him was broken, and he didn't feel anything so far, if he can't be cured, he will be a complete useless person.

Su Le'an followed the old doctor into the house with the medicine box on his back.

The old doctor looked at Su Le'an with some hesitation.

Su Le'an took out the prepared plaster from the medicine box: "Leave it to me here, I can do it."

The old doctor nodded and walked out.

You Shaolan looked at Su Le'an, raised the corner of his mouth, and touched his white and tender hand: "You give me medicine today, do you know where I hurt?"

"I know, but I'm a doctor, so I don't care about these, Mr. You don't have to worry." Su Le'an pulled off the plaster as he spoke.

You Shaolan kissed the plaster and the smell was a bit pungent: "Is it a new medicine?"

"Yes." Su Le'an winked at You Shaolan.

You Shaolan took out something very actively, and looked at Su Le'an with a smirk.

Su Le'an lowered her head, her little face was flushed and looked very pretty.

After putting the ointment on, You Shaolan suddenly felt cool and comfortable.

"Where is your home? Who else is there?" You Shaolan reached out and pinched Su Le'an's chin.

Su Le'an shook his head, his eyes flushed: "There is no one at home, and he is dead."

Long An, who was far away in the imperial study, sneezed...

You Shaolan got up and directly protected Su Le'an's waist, and put his chin on Su Le'an's shoulder: "Don't go, stay with me, my son, I guarantee you will have a good meal."

"Okay." Su Le'an winked at You Shaolan playfully.

You Shaolan swallowed, if it wasn't for a certain injury, he would definitely not let her go today.

"Young Master You, although you are hurt, I have other ways." Su Le'an's eyes were raised slightly, and there was a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

You Shaolan was originally a pervert, so seeing Su Le'an like this, he couldn't bear it.

Su Le'an took out a cotton cloth and stuffed it into You Shaolan's mouth. Doesn't he like to play tricks, so let's play with him today.

"Little beauty, I didn't expect you to be so proactive. I like it." You Shaolan smiled wretchedly.

Su Le'an tightened the rope on You Shaolan's wrist, and then took out the jade pestle for pestle... If you can't use it in one place, then change it to another place.

"Well--"

You Shaolan realized that something was wrong and struggled to remember, but he couldn't move at all, and the smile on Su Le'an's face became more sinister.

You Shaolan groaned in pain, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Uh--" You Shaolan struggled desperately.

Su Le'an's hands were stained with blood, but he still didn't stop.

You Shaolan was in pain and trembling uncontrollably, Su Le'an saw that he was almost done, and wiped his hands in satisfaction.

The old doctor saw Su Le'an coming out: "Is the medicine ready?"

Su Le'an nodded obediently: "Okay, let's go back."

You Shaolan was lying on the bed, and the pestle had not been taken out somewhere, and the place where the plaster was applied began to burn, but he couldn't scream or move, so he could only bear it.