Domestic koi little doctor's wife

Chapter 102 Chapter 102 Congratulations, My Wife
"Reporting to Lord Hou, the young Lord Hou was wounded by an arrow, and he rushed back to the capital in a hurry, day and night, and he couldn't bear it all of a sudden, so he fell off his horse."

"Are you wounded by an arrow?" Lu Ming frowned, "Why didn't I know when it happened?"

"It was when we were fighting with the southern army, the enemy shot a cold arrow. Apart from the arrow wound, the young master also had many knife wounds, big and small. He is not called a humble official."

"This child!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but red eyes.

"Master Hou, Master Hou is awake, Master Hou is awake."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over.

Lu Yuanhao slowly opened his brown eyes, and saw a snow-white face in a trance, and another face that made him think about it suddenly appeared in his mind.

Eyebrows are like spring mountains, eyes are like stars.

She is the most beautiful and gentle woman in the world.

Suddenly, this face smiled at him, the smile was as gentle as water, as loose as smoke, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, let alone whether the person in front of him and the person in his mind were the same person, he had completely separated the two. Individuals overlapped.

He couldn't help smiling and stretched out his hand to him: "Zhuzhu, my wife."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched suddenly: "..."

I am ashamed!

If it weren't for seeing him just walk out of the gate of hell.

Lao Tzu knocked out his teeth with a punch.

"Don't move, hold him down for me." Feeling Li Fengjun's anger, Wang Luohua stared at him, "In addition to arrow wounds, he also has knife wounds. I must sew up his wounds immediately."

Li Fengjun snorted in anger, but still obediently held down Lu Yuanhao.

Lu Yuanhao desperately wanted to hold his hand, but just as he stretched out his hand, Li Fengjun held it down, and blood seeped from Lu Yuanhao's silver armor.

He didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and while struggling, he murmured: "Zhuzhu, why didn't you ask me to hold your hand, are you blaming me?"

The corners of Li Fengjun's mouth twitched even more.

Wang Luohua glanced at him sideways: "He wants to hold your hand, so you just let him hold it, otherwise, I won't be able to sew up his wound for him moving around like this."

"I'm a man, a real man, I want to hold you."

"Okay, Brother Tianbao." Wang Luohua coaxed him softly, "I'll just trouble you once, and you have the right to help me once."

Li Fengjun cast a resentful glance at Lu Yuanhao, who was half awake, wishing he could punch him to death.

"Brother Tianbao, hurry up."

"Forget it, I don't care about you, a seriously injured person."

He took a deep breath, held his hand reluctantly, and his two handsome brows almost formed a straight line.

Sure enough, this grip had a miraculous effect, and Lu Yuanhao became quiet.

After the wound was stitched up and dozens of wounds, large and small, were treated, Wang Luohua let out a long sigh of relief: "Okay, brother Tianbao, we can go."

Li Fengjun was about to withdraw the sore hand held by him, but found that he was holding it tightly and refused to let go.

"Zhuzhu, don't go!"

Li Fengjun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, revealing his usual bastard nature: "I wish your grandma a blessing, if you pester me again, believe it or not..."

Wang Luohua interrupted him, "You are not as good as a hero when you are fighting with a patient."

Li Fengjun immediately turned his anger into joy, and smiled at Wang Luohua: "Why, I'm still a hero in your mind?"

Wang Luohua said seriously: "Of course, you are the hero in my heart."

She looked down at Lu Yuanhao who was lying there, frowned slightly and said to Li Fengjun, "The hero, please take care of him again."

The joy on Li Fengjun's face suddenly froze: "Why, I won't do it!"

"Just for a while, I have already given him the Anshen Pill, and he fell asleep after a while, Brother Tianbao, just try to make it harder for you."

"..."

"Is it okay, brother Tianbao?"

She tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Li Fengjun was completely lost.

Fortunately, after a while, Lu Yuanhao really fell asleep, and Li Fengjun was able to get away. Lu Ming was very grateful.

On the way back, Wang Luohua was walking, when she suddenly smiled "puchi".

"Little Ganchai, what are you laughing at?"

"Blessings, my wife."

"Okay, how dare you laugh at me."

"Who told you to look so patriarchal."

"Damn it! You blind little chap, I'm clearly majestic and heroic."

"So others call you, Zhuzhu, my wife...haha..."

"You still come, see if I don't tickle you to death."

He caught up with Wang Luohua, and suddenly remembered that this little Ganchai was not afraid of being tickled, so he froze there for a while, not knowing what to say to her, and for some reason, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he grabbed her shoulder, " I kiss you!"

After speaking, even he himself was shocked.

Wang Luohua's face flushed with embarrassment, "Li Fengjun, what nonsense are you talking about?"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to push him, turned around and ran away blushing.

Li Fengjun was still there in a daze. After a while, he came back to his senses. Although he felt abrupt in his heart, he said: "Why, you are my wife, so I can't kiss you?"

Wang Luohua ignored him, and hurried forward alone with the medicine box on his back, bumping his head against someone while running, it was soft and fragrant.

When she looked up, she saw a cold face full of displeasure and a little haggard. She recognized her immediately, and quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry, I accidentally bumped into the girl."

The woman gave her a sideways glance, but didn't even respond, and walked straight north with her burden on her back.

Li Fengjun chased after him, and when he passed by the woman, the woman didn't seem to see him at all.

Li Fengjun walked up to Wang Luohua: "Isn't this woman the one I saw that day? I heard that they mined the mine in Yanhui Mountain."

Just as Wang Luohua was about to say something, the horseshoes sounded urgently. The two turned their heads to look. Just in time, a ray of midday sunlight hit the rider's purple-gold crown, causing the man's eyes to close.

"Aman."

The man shouted anxiously.

Aman's footsteps paused for a while, but she didn't look back, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing the man coming on horseback, Wang Luohua hurriedly pulled Li Fengjun to the side, and with a "hoo", a strong wind blew across his face, and the man had chased after the woman on horseback, blocking her way.

"Aman, don't be angry, go back with me!"

Aman said with red eyes: "Do you really think I'm being angry?"

The man was riding on the horse, looking down at her: "Enough! This king's patience is limited, and this king will give you one last chance, will you come back?"

Aman said stubbornly: "I won't return."

"You, hum!"

The man turned his horse's head angrily, and was about to leave when Aman suddenly called out: "Lian Cheng."

Song Liancheng was overjoyed, and immediately stopped his horse: "Why, you regret it, and you want to go back with me?"

Aman didn't speak.

Song Liancheng rubbed his chin proudly: "Aman, you are so brave, you dare to call me by my king's name directly."

"This is the first time this maidservant has been so bold, and it will also be the last time. I hope His Highness will finally get what he wants."

After finishing speaking, she changed her face and was about to leave.

Song Liancheng took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, and threw them into the sky in her direction: "There is nothing in this world that money can't solve. Even if there is, it's because money is not enough. Back then, this king used a bowl of rice I just bought you, and now I will give you 3000 taels, and I will buy it for you to keep."

Aman sneered, and when she smiled, her eyes were full of sadness: "You can buy a servant girl with a bowl of rice, and you can't get back even ten gold mountains."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Song Liancheng roared angrily: "Aman, don't regret it!"

Aman burst into tears, but ignored him.

"drive--"

Song Liancheng brandished his horsewhip violently as if to vent his anger. When he passed by Wang Luohua and Li Fengjun, it stirred up dust.

Both Wang Luohua and Li Fengjun were stunned.

Wang Luohua said: "He calls himself the king, and the woman named Aman calls him His Highness, so could it be that he is a prince or a prince?"

"Whoever he is, it has nothing to do with us." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the silver bill fell, "Hey, Xiaoganchai, there are 3000 taels of silver bills there, do you want it?"

"I don't want money from unknown sources."

"Are you stupid?" Li Fengjun rolled his eyes, "It's not clear why, it was clearly left behind by that person, don't let it go for nothing."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to pick up the banknotes, but was grabbed by Wang Luohua. Li Fengjun stared angrily, "Did you get kicked out of your head by a donkey? You don't know how to pick up the ready-made banknotes?"

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, rolled up the banknotes all over the floor, and floated down to the middle of the river not far away.

Li Fengjun was heartbroken: "Damn, I got 3000 taels!"

"Look, it's not yours, it's not yours after all."

(End of this chapter)