Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1184
Chapter 1184
For fear of leaving a psychological shadow on Long Yu.

Murong Qin thought for a while, and added another sentence.

"Children and parents also have to talk about fate. If the fate has not yet arrived, no matter how hard you work."

Murong Qin glanced at Yan Xiaosi, seeing that Yan Xiaosi's face was not flushed, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, so he continued: "No matter how hard you try, Xiao Si will not be able to conceive a child, don't doubt it casually." your own body."

"You'd better show me."

But Long Yu took it seriously.

"Even if there is nothing wrong with my body, there is no harm in taking some medicine."

Both Mr. Qin and Qin Lang couldn't listen anymore.

Qin Lang blushed, holding a bowl and burying his head in eating.

"Cough cough."

Old Master Qin coughed twice in embarrassment, signaling Murong Qin to quickly change the subject.

Today's young people are really getting bolder.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, the mutton is all hot."

Murong Qinjian picked up a piece of freshly boiled mutton with chopsticks and put it in Qin Lang's bowl, and changed the subject by the way.

"Hasn't fate come yet?"

Long Yu brought the topic back again.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the Guanyin Temple outside the city to pay homage to Guanyin."

Yan Xiaosi: "."

This man is not done yet.

"Ayu, don't ask Brother Murong to take your pulse and take medicine for you. I am also a doctor. I will take your pulse and take medicine for you. As for sending the son Guanyin, you go to worship by yourself. I won't go in this world of ice and snow."

"Okay, you can feel my pulse when you get back later."

The conversation between the couple succeeded in scaring Murong Qinjian again.

Murong Qin coughed twice as he choked on a piece of hot mutton.

The conversation between these two people is really more amazing than the other, and I sincerely don't let him eat hot pot tonight.

After finishing the hot pot, Yan Xiaosi drank two cups of tea with the old man, and when he realized that it was already late at night, he bid farewell to the old man and got up to return to Zhanwang Mansion.

There is a stove in the carriage, and the whole carriage is warm. Yan Xiaosi sat leaning on Long Yu's shoulder, her body swayed with the carriage, she was quite comfortable like a cradle, and she fell asleep at some point .

When she opened her eyes, she had already returned to Mingyuan's bedroom, and her coat had been stripped off.

"Woke up so soon."

Long Yugang took off her coat and was about to tuck her into the bed.

Yan Xiaosi just woke up, her expression was a little dazed, like a lazy kitten.

Long Yu smiled fondly at her.

"Are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

Yan Xiaosi blinked, indicating that he was thirsty.

Long Yu knew her very well now, as long as she made a small movement, Long Yu knew what she was thinking in her heart. Seeing her blink, Long Yu gently stuffed her into the soft quilt, then turned around and went to the Eight Immortals table to pour water.

Yan Xiaosi drank half a glass of water, her head cleared up a lot.

Long Yu sat down beside the bed and extended a hand towards her.

Yan Xiaosi rolled over under the blanket, looked at his outstretched hand, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

Long Yu said solemnly: "Didn't you say that when you return home, you will give me a pulse and prescribe medicine?"

Yan Xiaosi: "."

The man hasn't forgotten this yet.

"Are you sure you want to make up?"

Long Yu nodded affirmatively: "Well, it's better for you to conceive a child earlier."

"Ok."

Yan Xiaosi yawned, got out of bed and sat on the bed, took his hand to feel his pulse.

"I'm too lazy to get out of bed to write the formula. I'll read the formula. You write it. Go prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Long Yu withdrew his hand to fetch the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Yan Xiaosi saw that he was sitting in front of the desk, everything was ready, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he began to read: "One tiger whip, one bull whip, one horse whip, stew with yam and medlar."

As Long Yu was writing, he suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, turned his face to look at Yan Xiaosi.

Although he doesn't know medical skills, he also knows that tiger whip, bullwhip, and horsewhip are all medicines for tigers and wolves, and they cannot be used together. Yam and wolfberry are also nourishing medicines.

"Miss, are you going to murder your husband?"

He put the pen on the inkstone, got up and walked to the bed, picked up Yan Xiaosi from the bed, stretched out his hand to tickle Yan Xiaosi punishingly.

"What did you do wrong for your husband? It makes you dissatisfied. You want to murder your own husband."

Yan Xiaosi was ticklish, and immediately shrank into a ball.

"Don't you understand everything? How can I murder you? I just want to tease you."

Seeing her huddled into a ball, blushing from laughing, Long Yu stopped.

"Don't mess around, write a prescription quickly."

Yan Xiaosi regained his strength, broke free from his arms, rolled on the bed, and hid on the side of the bed, away from the man.

"Brother, you don't need to make up any more because you are strong and healthy. Really, hurry up and get some sleep, and stop messing around."

If this man doesn't make love, she has already tossed her so much that her legs are weak when she walks every day, and she is dozing off from morning till night.

"Really?"

Long Yu looked at her suspiciously.

Yan Xiaosi yawned and said: "Really, my legs feel weak when I walk every day, I doze off from morning to night, and sometimes I see double images when I look at things, which shows how amazing your fighting power is, stop making trouble. Really, save the little girl's life, we will have a long life in the future."

Hearing what Yan Xiaosi said, Long Yu frowned in satisfaction.

Long Yu glanced in the direction of the hot spring, raised his eyebrows, and asked Yan Xiaosi meaningfully in his eyes: "Girl, do you want to go to bed without washing?"

The quilt is comfortable, Yan Xiaosi doesn't want to leave, and she just washed it this morning, there is no need to wash it again at night, and one more time, going to the hot spring with a man must be a sheep's mouth, a meat bun beats a dog, and there is no return.

"I don't feel sticky on my body. I won't wash it anymore. You can wash it yourself. I'm going to sleep. Good night."

Yan Xiaosi yawned again, closed his eyes, and pretended to be sleepy.

Seeing her closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, the corners of Long Yu's mouth raised a high arc, and she turned around and walked towards the hot spring silently.

Yan Xiaosi fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt the outside of the bed suddenly sink, and then, a slender and strong arm stretched out, hooked her body, and pulled her into a warm and moist embrace.

"Don't make trouble, sleep."

She wanted to say stop making trouble, sleep, the word sleep was still on her tongue, and a domineering wet kiss sealed her mouth, making the word feel knotted on her tongue, and finally she was forced to swallow it back into her throat .

The head was kissed to the point of lack of oxygen, and the man left.

Yan Xiaosi took a quick breath, put her hands on the man's chest, and pushed him away.

I really can't escape by pretending to sleep.

"Sleep and sleep, plowing the land in the middle of the night."

The candle on the candlestick was still burning, and the candlelight shrouded Yan Xiaosi's face, making her face pale and rosy, like an alluring peach.

Long Yu lowered his head, kissed her delicate and upright nose lightly, stared at her, and said with a smile: "You should avoid prostitution during the day, and it's a good time to plow the land in the middle of the night."

Yan Xiaosi rolled his eyes.

"Bai Dayi avoids prostitution, but you have never been lazy during the day."

Long Yu said: "Lady, Murong Xiaojian has become a father, we have to hurry up, otherwise the age difference between the two children is too big and they won't be able to play together."

Yan Xiaosi said in his heart: I believe in your evil, it is clear that you, a bad old man, want to do bad things and use your children as an excuse.

(End of this chapter)