Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

Chapter 87 Xiao Cong's Miserable Life

In the silent night, the wind blows, and through the window, the lights are flickering.

The two people sitting opposite each other on the bed had their eyes closed and their lips pressed together. Before they could feel the soft touch, Yang Xiaocong poked out the tip of his tongue, opened Dongfang's naturally closed teeth, touched it lightly, and slowly swept over it. The tip of the tongue, the belly of the tongue, finally felt the location of the lotus seeds.Yang Xiaocong couldn't help leaning forward again, and the tip of his tongue pushed the lotus seeds down Dongfang's throat...

"Well......"

"Xiao Cong, hurry up!"

Yang Xiaocong was startled, and recovered from his sinking, the tip of his tongue also left Dongfang's lips, leaving with the remaining clear taste.

Freeing his hand to clasp Dongfang's jaw again, Yang Xiaocong tasted the tearing pain again, resisting to press upwards forcefully, Dongfang's throat moved, and the lotus seeds were finally swallowed.

Immediately, four silver needles pierced, and the rapidly rotating needle tip pierced the acupoints precisely, "cough..." Dongfang spat out a mouthful of blood, and Yang Xiaocong was sprayed all over his face unexpectedly.

Maintaining the posture of conveying internal force, Yang Xiaocong blinked his eyes, and looked down to see the blood stains on his clothes.

Ping took back the silver needle with one finger, glanced at Yang Xiaocong, and said calmly: "Very good, it seems that the congestion in Miss Dongfang's body has been cleared."

"Then she's alright?" Yang Xiaocong's eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Ping Yizhi chuckled, "Just take a good rest in the future."

"What are you still doing there? Hurry up and help your oriental girl to lie down." Ping wiped the silver needles one by one with one finger, and opened them back to the wooden box one by one.

Yang Xiaocong kept his hands forward, as if someone had tapped his acupoints, and he only uttered a word, "Pain."

Ping Yizhi slowly packed up the medicine box, and then walked to the bedside, pinched his chin with his fingers, and studied Yang Xiaocong, thinking about how to move this big Buddha off the bed.

Yang Xiaocong couldn't move his body, he could only squint at him, "Why, why don't you get me down?"

"I'm thinking about letting go." Ping looked at Yang Xiaocong with one finger, frowning for a while.arm?Ping shook his head with one finger, no, I was afraid that he would be disabled if he touched it.waist?Ping looked at Yang Xiaocong's bloodstained body with distaste, and forgave him for his obsession with cleanliness.Forget it, Ping Yizhi decided not to wrong himself, made a helpless expression towards Yang Xiaocong, turned around, hugged the leader and walked towards another room.

Yang Xiaocong stared at Ping Yizhi's back, his eyes were about to burst into flames!How dare she hug the leader, when she recovers from her injury, if she doesn't chop off Ping Yizhi's claws, she won't believe in Yang!

At dawn, in the huge Princess Mansion, several servants have already started to clean the courtyard.

In the new house covered with happy characters, Feizhen took out a brocade handkerchief, which had been dotted with a little red. Yang Xiaocong lay on the bed like a corpse. Last night, after repeatedly telling Ping Yizhi to take good care of the leader, she called someone Lifted myself back.Fortunately, Fei Zhen's heart is strong enough. Seeing her zombie-like appearance in the middle of the night, she didn't scare her into tears. Instead, she helped her move herself to the bed. The spirit that cannot be wasted has a lot of blood on the brocade handkerchief.

"Princess?" There was a maid's knock on the door, "It's time to wake up, I have to go to the palace this morning to say hello."

"come in."

The maids got permission and filed in. As soon as they entered the room, they saw that their own princess was sitting in front of the dressing table, while their son-in-law was still lying on the bed.

A servant girl with sharp eyes saw the brocade handkerchief in Fei Zhen's hand, and thought to herself: The princess and the son-in-law have consummated their marriage, so she quickly and cleverly took an exquisite box and put the brocade handkerchief into it for storage.

"Princess, do you want your servant to wake up the son-in-law and change clothes?"

"No need." Fei Zhen let the maids play with her hair, and said lightly: "He was too tired last night, so I'll go pay my respects by myself today."

too tired?For a moment, the faces of the maids in the room became weird. How intense was it last night?If they are tired, it must be because the princess is too tired to get up. How useless is the son-in-law, why are the men and women switched?

Yang Xiaocong didn't know, but because of Fei Zhen's words, from then on, other people's evaluation of her became a covetous, weak, and unrestrained little boy.

Feizhen left, and the little boy was still asleep, maybe because the leader's injury was healed, the stone hanging in Yang Xiaocong's heart finally fell to the ground, so this sleep was extraordinarily solid.

"Hmm~~" In a half-dream and half-awake state, Xiaobailian closed his eyes, twisted his body, and was about to stretch~

Suddenly the little boy didn't move, and froze on the bed in a distorted posture, the little boy was completely awake, ten thousand mud horses roared past in his heart, peaty, she actually had cramps, cramps!Severe pain and muscle stiffness all over her body, let her live!

At noon, Fei Zhen came back, and the first thing she said was to ask: "How is the son-in-law?"

The maidservants replied: "The son-in-law is still lying on the bed. The slaves have asked several times, but the son-in-law is not willing to get up."

Fei Zhen raised her eyebrows and walked towards the bedroom, "Bengong, go and see for yourself."

He heard the sound of the door opening, but Yang Xiaocong still maintained her twisted posture, not because she was lazy, but because now she only needs to move slightly, it will sting her fragile skin nerves.

"Are you awake?" Fei Zhen asked.

"Ah."

"It still hurts?"

"Ah."

"Can you get up?"

"No."

"why?"

"pain."

"..."

Fei Zhen raised his forehead, and couldn't bear to ask: "Yang Xiaocong, why did you go there last night and come back like this?"

"Ask knowingly." Yang Xiaocong rolled his eyes.

"You save people as soon as you save them, why did you make yourself half dead." Fei Zhen didn't see Yang Xiaocong's eyes, and continued to ask.

"I'm happy." Well, Yang Xiaocong admitted that because of yesterday's incident, she was still upset watching Fei, so Feizhen was choked by Yang Xiaocong to the point of anger.

And the consequence of provoking Feizhen is, "Come into the palace with me tomorrow."

"No, my injury is still not healed." Yang Xiaocong flatly refused.

"Hehe." Feizhen smiled slightly, "I asked the imperial doctor to help you with the medicine."

"I don't want to go." The little boy resisted stubbornly.

"It's up to you." Princess Feizhen smiled flamboyantly, "Father specially asked you about you today, and after learning that you were not in good health, he specially rewarded you with deer antler and sea cucumber, some great tonic medicines, you yourself Weigh it."

The little white face completely turned into a little black face after listening to it, oh my god, her reputation!

The camera turned to Ping Yizhi again, "You saved me again?" The leader couldn't help asking when he saw that the first person he saw was Ping Yizhi again after waking up.

"It's not just me, I'm not that great alone." Ping Yizhi replied honestly.

"Who else?" Dongfang shook his arms, his body hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.

"Then who do you want?" Ping Yizhi smiled meaningfully.

Dongfang was silent, and asked with a smile after a while: "How did you find me?"

"Let's rely on them." Ping Yizhi took out a bamboo tube, which was filled with small, thin and strange-looking bugs, "They remember the smell on your body."

"Again, Dongfang girl, you are really lucky." Ping Yizhi said with emotion, "It's a miracle that you can survive after being injured like that~"

Fate?Dongfang smiled mockingly, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Yesterday, yesterday, what princess got married, got married?"

"Yes." Seeing Dongfang's appearance, Ping Yizhi suddenly wanted to play a prank, so he nodded seriously, "The son-in-law is still Brother Yang!"

"Oh, sure enough." Dongfang sneered.

"Do you want to go to him? He will be very happy to see you?" Ping Yizhi kindly reminded.

"Looking for him? Why? He loves to be his son-in-law, why should I destroy it!" Dongfang said coldly.

"Ms. Dongfang, why do I smell a sour smell!" Ping Yizhi pinched his nose exaggeratedly and teased.

Dongfang glanced at him coolly, "You have a dog's nose? Such a good nose."

Ping rubbed his nose with one finger, "Miss Dongfang, it's better not to say such vulgar words like a girl with a dog's nose."

"Oh?" Dongfang looked at him with a half-smile, "Then I can't call you by your name anymore?"

Ping flicked his fingers, he really wanted to slap himself a few times, it's really cheap, how could he forget this girl's poisonous tongue!In all my lifetimes, I am no match for her.

"Cough, cough." Ping coughed a few times with one finger, "Okay, let me be serious, Dongfang, your injuries are all healed, and you won't be insane anymore."

"The medicine he brought?" Although it was a question, Dongfang's tone was almost certain.

"Anyone else but him." Ping paused with one finger and continued, "Don't blame him for getting married, he has no other choice."

"Don't blame? Why should I blame, why should I blame?" Dongfang muttered to himself, "Could it be easy to crush my pride under my feet with one sentence of last resort? I will make you regret it!"

"Hey~" Ping Yi pointed to a helpless wry smile, he didn't know how to relieve her, "Your injury is just right, remember to take a good rest these few days~"

"Doctor Ping, the life-saving grace is unforgettable. We will see you again." Dongfang didn't want to bother Ping Yizhi so much, so he got up and said goodbye.

"You want to leave?!" Ping Yizhi said in amazement, Yang Xiaocong had told Wanfang that he would take good care of Dongfang, she wanted to leave, how could he explain to Xiaocong?

"Ah."

"Decided? Don't change it?"

"Decided."

"Then where are you going?" Ping Yizhi felt that he couldn't keep her, so it would be good to ask the location.

"Where is this place?" Dongfang didn't know if he was still in the capital, but was actually asked.

"The capital." Ping Yizhi replied.

"Oh? Still in the capital~" Dongfang Qingcheng smiled, "I don't know if Qunyu Garden still welcomes me?"

The author has something to say: I was complained about and updated [crying], I am busy with school exams these days, so I will put up a chapter for the time being.You know, summer vacation is coming soon, summer vacation means that I have a lot of time, the debts I owed before, can I make up for the summer vacation [cry cry cry]

Speaking of this chapter, I really feel that Xiao Cong is cute~