After half an hour of treatment, He Zhuo's condition was under control. He drank the decoction made by Qiao Zheng himself, and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Qiao Zheng packed up the medicine box and told the female officer Qingyan: "Don't let the old man be stimulated."
"Yes." The female officer Qingyan replied solemnly, and sent Qiao Zheng out of the room.
Qiao Zheng quickly ran to the side room, the father-in-law's condition has stabilized, and he can finally spend time with his Qingluan!
However, as soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Qiao Wei lying in He Lanqing's arms, and Ji Mingxiu making tea for the mother and daughter.
It's fine for the younger one to grab his wife, but why the two older ones also come? !
Qiao Zheng had no choice but to go to the kitchen.
Qiao Zheng cooked a large table full of dishes, all of which were He Lanqing's favorites, such as braised lion's head, roast goose in honey sauce, stewed chicken with mushrooms, fried beef with green onions, steamed crabs, spicy shrimp balls... In short, He Lan Love to eat meat.
The whole family sat on the big round table. He Lanqing hadn't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time, and he could hardly stop eating it. Watching the table in front of the two quickly pile up a mountain of bones.
It is easy to find a playmate, but it is too difficult to find a eating partner. Except for the three little ones in Prince Yin's Mansion, Wang Shu has not found anyone who can eat with her. The main reason is that everyone else has finished eating, and she is the only one who is still struggling on the table.
Alas, invincibility is so... how lonely...
Xiao Wangshu and He Lan clapped their hands together, they were very satisfied with each other's new eating companion!
After eating, the maids cleared the table, Qiao Zheng took He Lanqing's hand and said shyly, "Qingluan, let's go back..."
Wang Shu suddenly jumped over: "Grandma, grandma! Let's go for a walk! Mother said that it's good to take a walk after eating!"
"Okay." He Lanqing happily hugged the little guy and went.
"Let's go to the room." Qiao Zhengsheng fell down on the chair helplessly.
The location of Helan Fort is excellent. It not only occupies the most beautiful and fertile soil on the island, but also has two natural freshwater hot springs. Helan Qing usually doesn't like to do these things, but when he heard that his daughter and Xiao Baozi like them, he immediately brought them Followed by people.
When Qiao Zheng heard that there were two hot springs, he was very happy. This must be the same pool for him and Qingluan, and the same pool for his daughter, but when he walked into the pool, he saw the shirtless woman leaning against the wall Father and son.
Why are you guys...
It was Jing Yun's first time to soak in the hot spring, and it was very fresh. He sat obediently beside his father, and on the other side of him was Dabai. Xiaobai was there, but he didn't know where he went.
In another pool, He Lanqing, Qiao Wei, Xiao Wangshu, and Zhu'er put their heads in a towel and leaned comfortably against the wall of the pool. The hot spring water did not reach the shoulders of them (monkeys), and the warm feeling enveloped their tiredness. The bodies of the people (monkeys) feel comfortable for a while.
He Lanqing also knows how to enjoy herself sometimes, such as soaking in the pool happily, and did not forget to set up two small floating tables with wild wine and fresh melons and fruits on the tables.
Pearl gracefully supported the flowers on her head. This is the life of a lady.
Xiaobai ran in, slipped quietly into the pool, hid under the petals, and swam slowly.
It bumped into two very elastic hills, which were very soft to the touch. It felt its heart skip a beat. It curiously opened the barrier outside the hills, and immediately its nose became hot, and a large column of nosebleeds spewed out.
The blood was gushing like a spring, it had never been so turbulent, this was no longer a stream, but a torrent!
Xiaobai turned white in the water...
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The former little glutinous rice dumpling has grown so big in the blink of an eye. He Lanqing wants to know whether he has lived well these years, whether he has endured hardships, and Qiao Wei also wants to know about He Lanqing. After Chizi got up, he lay on the warm floor. He Lan leaned over, propped his head on one hand, and looked at his daughter dotingly. Wang Shuzao and Zhu'er fell asleep in big characters. The eyelids also started to fight.
"... All in all, the preserved egg business is very good... selling..."
Two hundred coins each, Boss Rong is very good at...
"To do business, he found a lot of ways..."
By the way, I also opened a food stall... making shrimp...
There are garlic crayfish, spicy crayfish, braised prawns...
Even the princes of the Huns like to eat Yung Kee's shrimp...
Qiao Wei thought she had said everything aloud, but in fact there were only a few intermittent words, but even so, He Lanqing still listened with gusto.
This is her daughter, her sweetheart. Although she suffered a lot, she was not overwhelmed by the suffering. She came to her side firmly.
He Lanqing caressed Qiao Wei's thin face affectionately, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it.
Ji Mingxiu knocked on the door and came in, nodded to He Lanqing: "It's getting late, mother, go and rest, I'll be here."
He Lanqing nodded, got up and left the Nuan Pavilion.
Ji Mingxiu carried Qiao Wei and Wang Shu back to the house.
He Lanqing went to the warm pavilion next door, and Qiao Zheng had already fallen asleep lying on the floor. He Lanqing wrapped one hand around his back and the other around his knees, and hugged him horizontally.
I haven't seen him for fifteen years, and there are signs of age on his face, but this does not affect his unique beauty. He is still so handsome that he fascinates her.
He Lanqing put Qiao Zheng on the bed, pressed him on top of him, and clasped his hands on top of his head.
Qiao Zheng woke up faintly, opened his shining eyes, a trace of sleepy confusion appeared in his eyes, his collar was slightly opened, revealing his delicate collarbone and half of his fair chest.
He Lan's eyes darkened. He sat up and unbuttoned his clothes. Qiao Zheng's seductive style suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The blood from Qiao Zheng's body flowed backwards, rushing to the top of his head, almost coming out of his nose. Squirt out.
He Lanqing pinched his perfect chin as slender as jade, and said softly, "Ah Zheng, do you miss me?"
Qiao Zheng nodded like a pest, think about it! Dream about it!
"Did you have other women these years?"
Qiao Zheng shook his head like a rattle, no! Absolutely not!
"You said there is no one?"
Really not, I lied to you with a bang!
He Lan looked at him steadfastly, then suddenly laughed out loud, hugged him around, and then she lay down on the big soft bed, and she looked at him evilly: "Sit up, move yourself."
Qiao Zheng, who was about to move: "..."
Why doesn't Mao's words sound right? !
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In Helan Castle, thunder struck the ground, and the spring breeze was unstoppable, but the Hall of the Holy Maiden was shrouded in dark clouds.
In an elegant and unique room in the apse, on a large round bed with light gauze hanging behind the screen, the saint's face is pale and painful.
The close-fitting blue-clothed maid Ganoderma lucidum was holding a steaming bowl of medicine, and fed it spoon by spoon to the saint. The medicine was so bitter that the saint couldn't swallow it, but she spit it out after drinking seven or eight mouthfuls. .
Lingzhi was frightened, and quickly asked the little maid to invite several saintesses over.
The saintesses are also the waiters of the Holy Maiden Hall, but they are different from ordinary maids. They have undergone strict selection and assessment when they enter the temple, and they are the best among the waiters. Some of them will be canonized as saints, and the rest will become elders of the hall of saints. After the elders have certain qualifications, they can teach the new saintess, and the saints can also become elders of this session after they abdicate.
Of course, they don't call themselves elders, but holy aunts.
Six saints entered the house of the saint.
The Great Sage is the oldest and has taught two saintesses. She has worked hard and has a high status in the Saintess Hall. She asked without hesitation, "What happened? How did the saintess become like this?"
Ganoderma lucidum explained everything about the altar: "...the high platform collapsed, and the saint was seriously injured. Dolma refused to let go, and threatened the saint with our lives, and let her be injured to complete the sacrifice. After dancing the blessing dance, the whole body was dying, and I tried to baptize little Dolma... When we carried the saint down, the saint had no more breath but no breath... "
The second saint is the younger sister of the great saint. Although she entered the temple a few years later than her elder sister, her qualifications are also unusual. In her view, the saint is the messenger chosen by the true god, including Hezhuo. No mortal should disrespect the saint. After hearing Ganoderma lucidum's words, she immediately turned cold: "What's the point? The altar is the place where you meet the true God, how dare she make trouble at the altar?!"
Sanshenggu's qualifications are not as good as those of the two senior sisters, and she usually obeys the orders of the two senior sisters, so she said: "She is not just making trouble? Didn't you hear what Ganoderma lucidum said? She beat the head of Patriarch Biluo! Seeing blood on the altar, this is a Disrespect to the true God!"
The Fourth Sacred Aunt said disdainfully: "Sacrifice is a matter of our Saintess Hall, how can she interfere? This is totally against the will of the true God!"
Wu Shengnu said angrily: "She doesn't pay attention to the Holy Maiden Hall at all!"
The saint at the bottom said coldly: "When did she pay attention to the Holy Maiden Hall? Didn't the saints forget that she set fire in the apse when she was seven years old? I didn't rescue her , she has already been buried in the flames."
The second saint's eyes turned cold and said: "It's outrageous! Last time I almost burned you to death, and this time I almost killed the holy girl Yinuo! She is not worthy of being the Dolma of the Tana tribe! "
It's a pity, who is Zhuoma of the Tana tribe? It's not up to the Saintess Hall to make a decision for the time being. That is, the emperors of the entire dynasty were selected by the priests, and that was the most glorious era for the Tana people.
Although the current Saintess Hall is also powerful, it is not as good as the former Priestess Hall.
"Is this the end of the matter?" San Shenggu asked.
Everyone looked at the great saint. When the saint is not around, she is the backbone here.
A trace of complexity flashed across the face of the Great Sage: "Since the demise of the lineage of priests, the Temple of the Holy Maiden has assumed the important task of handing over to the true God. For hundreds of years, we have been protecting the believers on the island. It can be said that Without the Temple of the Holy Maiden, there would be no prosperity of the Tana people today. The Hall of the Holy Maiden has contributed a lot. Even He Zhuo should respect us three points. In the past, we looked at her as small, ignorant, and didn’t care about her. Now She has a grandson, but she still acts like this, does she really think that the Holy Maiden Hall is afraid of her? Tomorrow we will go to Helanbao and force Hezhuo to give an explanation!"
The next day, several saintesses dressed up and went out, sitting in the carriage of the Holy Maiden Hall, with a mighty guard of honor, laying a hundred meters in front and a hundred feet behind, every horse was polished brightly, and everyone was heroic , It can be said that it is very cool.
Unexpectedly, they hadn't walked out of the Saintess Hall when they were shaken by the sound of horseshoes that were as violent as a mountain torrent. The horse was greatly frightened, screamed in terror, and ran around, causing the carriage to sway left and right. The four saints and five saints, who did not know martial arts, fell out of the carriage without stabilizing their bodies. He fell on the dusty ground and knocked out two big teeth in an instant.
The two saintesses covered their mouths, screaming in pain!
The steed had already panicked, and it ran wildly with its hooves raised, and was about to step on the two saintesses. The eyes of the great saintess moved, and she sacrificed two white silks, wrapped them around their bodies, and dragged them away. Come up!
Ershengnu lifted the curtain and looked towards the dusty side: "Who the hell is it?"
What answered her was a more violent sound of hooves. The sound of hoofs approached, and all the maids felt a panic.
The second holy aunt grabbed the sword and jumped out of the carriage: "Don't panic! Form an formation for me! Tiangang formation!"
More than a hundred masters from the Saintess Hall rushed out with their swords and stood in front of the guard of honor. One hundred and eight people held their respective positions, as if they had built a copper wall and an iron wall in the empty field.
This is a formation that has been passed down from the Tianqi Dynasty. It can be attacked or defended, it can withstand thousands of troops, and it can block thousands of horses. After the enemy enters the formation, there is no possibility of getting out.
This kind of formation has long been lost. However, in Southern Chu decades ago, a guy named Mu served a master maid from the Temple of the Holy Maiden, and the maid taught him a little bit of this formation. That guy won countless battles and became an invincible general in Southern Chu.
Now what they have mastered is the essence of the Tiangang Formation, no matter how powerful he is, he will be like a meat bun beating a dog, and there will be no return!
The cavalry finally stepped into everyone's sight. Sitting at the very front was a woman wearing a black cloak. The inner liner of the cloak was blood-weeping red, very much like her enchanting lips.
In her hand she held a spear as light as a dancing flame.
Everyone recognized her.
Dolma.
In the formation, a maid hesitated: "Second Sage, it's Dolma!"
The second holy lady scolded angrily: "Whoever trespasses on the hall of the saint will be killed without mercy. This is the rule set by the Taizu, have you forgotten?"
"Subordinates dare not!" The maid clenched the sword in her hand without any hesitation.
There is a way to heaven if you don’t go, there is no way to enter hell, don’t blame the Holy Maiden Hall for being rude, Dolma.
There was a cold light in the eyes, and the second saint raised the sword in her hand: "The first form of Tiangang Formation, Feiyun—"
call out-
He Lanqing threw the spear in his hand viciously. The speed of the spear was as fast as a flash of ice-cold lightning. Before everyone realized what was going on, the spear pierced through the chest of the second holy lady. She flew out and was nailed to the carriage behind her!
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the spear that pierced her in disbelief, spit out a mouthful of blood, tilted her head, and dropped her arms.
The saintesses in the carriage lifted the curtain one after another. Seeing this scene, they were so shocked that their blood froze!
"Second Sister!"
"Second Sister!"
"Senior Sister!"
"Senior Sister!"
"Sister! Sister! Sister—"
The Great Sage hugged her younger sister's body and roared frantically.
He Lanqing's iron cavalry charged into the Tiangang Formation, and He Lanqing admitted that the Tiangang Formation had its strengths, but the second sage, the main formation, was gone, and the rest was just a mess.
The iron cavalry rushed one hundred and eight people to pieces, but in the blink of an eye, the field was occupied by the iron cavalry.
He Lanqing rode the fire phoenix, walked up leisurely, and did not forget to call Qiao Wei behind her. She looked like a lioness protecting her calf, teaching her cub how to hunt.
The great sage put down the body of the second sage, hugged the younger sister who could no longer open her eyes in her arms, and looked at He Lanqing with bloodthirsty eyes: "Dolma...you dare to kill in the hall of the saint! "
He Lan hooked her red lips evilly: "Is this the Holy Maiden Hall? How did I remember that it was outside?"
There is a stone tablet outside the Saintess Hall, and the inside of the stone tablet is the boundary of the Saintess Hall. The place He Lan chose was a bit tricky, it happened to be five steps away from the stone tablet. Who really cares about the site of the Saintess Hall after many years What is the difference between these steps? They have long regarded this place as the site of the Holy Maiden Hall, and they themselves think so too.
But if it is calculated strictly according to the family rules, this place is indeed out of the Saintess Hall.
The great saint aunt said viciously: "You actually killed my sister! My sister is a saint! How could you kill the saint in the hall of saints? You are blasphemy!"
He Lanqing never put the gods in his eyes, and he didn't raise his eyelids: "Don't kill her, wait for her to kill me?"
The Tiangang Formation is the most murderous formation, and this bullshit holy lady didn't intend to give her a way out. Could it be that she wants to get herself seriously injured before resisting
Is she stupid
The great sage said angrily: "My younger sister joined forces only because you broke into the Saintess Hall first!"
He Lan knocked on the stele.
The Great Sacred Aunt instantly realized that as long as He Lanqing didn't lead his soldiers to pass through this stone tablet, it would not be considered trespassing on the Saintess Hall. It wasn't He Lanqing's fault.
But with He Lanqing's menacing look, doesn't it seem like he doesn't intend to break in? You really want to raze the Holy Maiden Hall to the ground, okay
"You... you... you... you are so cunning!"
The great saint girl knew that they were being tricked by He Lanqing, and she was so angry that she beat her chest and stamped her feet.
He Lanqing blew on her bright red nails, and said indifferently: "I don't have time to listen to your noise, hand over the saint."
The Great Sage stopped her in front of her: "Don't even think about it!"
The remaining saintesses also stepped out of the carriage one after another, blocking He Lanqing's path together with the great saintess.
Even if there was a reason for killing Er Shenggu, but now none of them provoked He Lanqing, she just relied on how she was Zhuoma and how He Zhuo loved her, she really dared to kill innocent people indiscriminately, that is He Zhuo can't protect her! She will be removed from the family tree, and she will never have the chance to become the Dolma of the Tana tribe.
If the death of one person can bring such a big result, then they are probably willing.
Qiao Wei didn't know much about the laws of the Tana tribe, but she couldn't kill her in such a situation. She looked at her mother, wondering what she would do.
He Lanqing squinted his eyes, stretched out his right hand, crossed his index finger and middle finger.
A Xuanyi guard handed over a big bow.
He Lanqing pulled out a feathered arrow wrapped in cloth strips from the quiver, and the guard in Xuanyi poured wax oil on the cloth strips and set it on fire.
He Lanqing put the arrow on the bow, drew it full, aimed at the direction of the Holy Maiden Hall, and first aimed at the east: "Where is the best place to shoot first? Library Pavilion?"
The eyelids of the saintesses twitched, the library is full of very important books, and the inheritance of the hall of saints is also in it! Including some confidential documents and letters.
He Lan tilted his bow and arrow, aiming at the northeast: "Pill Pharmacy?"
The eyelids of the saintesses jumped even more, and the pharmacy was full of panacea, and the results of several years were in it! Shoot it, and all their years of hard work will be in vain! Not to mention that there are some emergency medicines in it, which will be needed soon...
"Mother, what is that place?" Qiao Wei asked, pointing to a pointed tower.
He Lanqing said: "That's... a place that neither mother nor mother knows about. I think it's not a very important place, so let's just leave it at that!"
The Great Sage's complexion changed: "What exactly do you want?"
He Lan looked down at her condescendingly, and said with red lips, "See the saint."
The Great Sage frowned: "Just to meet? Nothing else?"
He Lanqing said calmly: "Of course, can I still kill her?"
The saints exchanged a look, and they all saw the deep meaning in their eyes. The great saint pressed her hand calmly, and everyone lowered their eyes. The great saint said: "You can visit, but you only have a cup of tea. time."
He Lan leaned closer to her daughter: "My dear daughter, how much blood can a cup of tea bleed?"
Qiao Wei touched the tools in her arms and whispered, "You can dry them."
He Lanqing hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and got off the horse.
Qiao Wei also got off the horse, took out two packs of supplements from her bag, shook them, and said, "The juice of the dragon's blood tree and the ganoderma lucidum are both good things to nourish the body!"
The Great Sage snorted coldly, and let the mother and daughter go in swaggeringly.
The three saints said: "Great saint, is it true that they are allowed to see the saint? What if they want to take the saint..."
The great sage groaned, and said calmly, "If she is not afraid of dying with Zhuo, just kill the saint."
The mother and daughter entered the saint's bedroom.
Ganoderma lucidum looked at the two in surprise: "Dolma...Little Dolma..."
He Lan said expressionlessly, "Get out!"
Lingzhi refused to go out, He Lanqing raised her fist, Lingzhi ran away in fright!
Qiao Wei closed the door and bolted it.
When the saint heard the movement, she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the two of them, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "Why... it's you? What are you doing here?"
He Lanqing picked up the fruit on the table, took a bite, and said casually, "I'll put some blood on you!"
The saint was startled, her eyes turned cold.
Qiao Wei took out the box from her sleeve, opened it, took out the knife and the bottle, and walked towards the saint.
The saint covered her painful chest and said with a pale face, "Don't come here!"
Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows and smirked: "I just want to come over!"
The saint coughed in pain, looked towards the door and said, "Come on! Come on!"
He Lanqing picked up a jujube on the table, threw it backhand, and hit her Ya acupuncture point.
The saint couldn't speak anymore, and was busy trying to untie her acupuncture points, but before she could make a move, Qiao Wei grabbed her wrist, and she struggled to slap her!
Qiao Wei dodged quickly, and the wind of her palm fell on the cabinet, and the door of the cabinet was split into pieces of wood.
Qiao Wei said angrily: "You really know martial arts, you stepped on the stage yesterday! You are so shameless! You stepped on the stage by yourself and blamed me, saying that I offended the gods! You said you are so bad Woolen cloth?"
The saint gave Qiao Wei a cold look, she didn't argue with Qiao Wei, but just slapped her again.
Qiao Wei jumped sideways, avoiding the palm.
The saint was injured, but her internal strength was not something ordinary people could handle. She raised her palm again, and He Lanqing hit another date. The date hit her acupuncture point. She felt a pain in her chest and fell to the ground. bedside.
He Lanqing ate the fruit and said, "I sealed half of her internal energy, don't worry."
It's especially like a lioness biting a yak seriously, and then throwing it to her cubs, letting the cubs practice casually, you don't have to be polite.
Qiao Wei and the Saintess fought in the room. Fortunately, it was her mother who sealed half of the guy's internal energy. This guy is simply a master of masters. Although only half of the internal energy is left, he can fight Standing up is still very vigorous.
But no matter how fierce she was, she couldn't stand being seriously injured and lost a lot of physical strength. On the other hand, Qiao Wei seemed to have endless energy, and the more she fought, the more courageous she was.
While watching, He Lanqing raised a few words from time to time: "Attack her."
"Hit her feet."
"Call her Baihui."
After half a cup of tea, Qiao Wei beat the guy down out of breath.
Qiao Wei took a small bottle of blood from her body, He Lanqing looked at the bottle smaller than a palm, and frowned, what can this little blood do
He Lanqing untied a large water bag from his waist: "Here, use this!"