Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 93
"Xiao Liulang?" Mo Jiu looked at him, then at the thin figure in the curtain, hated that the light from the oil lamp was not as good as that of the electric lamp, and he couldn't understand anything, so his tone couldn't help but be serious, "I'll come to see my husband-in-law , why do you stop it?"

"I'm a doctor."

Xiao Liulang approached her slowly.

He is too tall, standing in front of Mo Jiu, she just reached his shoulder.As a result, his posture became condescending, "Brother's illness, he can't stand the wind, let alone the cold. Now that you have made your wish, it is an exception."

Had she wished?Mo Jiu raised her eyebrows and looked at his clothes.It was white, clean, spotless, and smelled faintly of traditional Chinese medicine, just like smelling disinfectant in a hospital and seeing a serious doctor. For a while, she couldn't say anything to refute.

She stroked her hair, but she didn't force it, she only cared about his previous behavior.

"Since you won't let me see you, what do you want me to do with incense?"

There was no expression on Xiao Liulang's handsome face, "Chu Jie."

Unexpectedly, Dr. Xiao knew how to "disinfect". Mo Jiu expressed his understanding that some infectious diseases should not be seen in public, so he nodded, "Then what do you mean by asking Xue Fang to take me for a walk?"

Xiao Liulang paused for a moment before uttering two words: "It's fun."

Mo Jiu really wanted an old punch to hit him in the face.

But before she could make a move, Xiao Dalang's hoarse voice came from inside the curtain.

"Liulang, I'm tired, let's rest first."

After saying that, he turned his head and seemed to look at Mo Jiu: "The big wedding is coming soon, girl, don't come here again."

"Hehe." Mo Jiu leaned on a bamboo bookcase, folded his arms and looked at Xiao Liulang, his eyes didn't blink for a moment, but he said to Xiao Dalang, "I will definitely come again. You are welcome to rest, if you die , just say a word to the family, don't harm me for the rest of my life."

There was another coughing smile from inside the curtain, but Xiao Dalang didn't reply, soon two men who looked like servants entered, pushed his chair, and left through the side door inside.Looking at him, Mo Jiu seemed unable to walk—after all, those who can walk don't want to be useless.

Not seeing Xiao Changsi's appearance, Mo Jiu was a little disappointed.

But only sooner or later, his health was better than she thought, and that was enough.

So, she asked Mo Wang, "Xiao Liulang, my lover went to Lin'an, what happened?"

Openly talking about the "lover" in the husband-in-law's small building, this girl's brain is so weird that it makes people cry, but Xiao Qian doesn't care, or he is used to it. Gao blushed, "I thought you should take care of yourself first."

Mo Jiu rubbed his neck and hissed in pain, "Did something happen to Mo Huang?"

Xiao Liulang didn't answer, but just looked at her calmly, motioned for her to follow, and then turned and walked towards the corridor.

Mo Jiu moved his feet, but his eyeballs did not move. He stared at the back of his head, wishing he could gouge a hole out of him.

The two went up to the second floor of the bamboo building one by one.

Xiao Liulang should have been dispensing medicines for Xiao Dalang here for a long time. The room is like a medicine shed, filled with various medicinal materials and medicine jars. In addition to the faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, there is also a quiet fragrance in the room, which is very warm and very pleasant. Soft, make her whole body comfortable.

Seeing Xiao Liulang making the ointment, Mo Jiu tilted his head and asked, "You asked me to come up just to heal my neck, right? Look at us lonely men and widows, would your elder brother suspect that there is something wrong?"

No one answered her.

The room is quiet, warm and comfortable.

Xiao Liulang adjusted the medicine, pointed to the soft couch by the window, "Lie down, lie down."

(End of this chapter)