Don’t Be a Kept Man

Because of the messy farce of Min's mansion, Xiao Fengwu's reputation was made up by mistakes, and even Huichuntang, which had always been deserted in business, was also quite lively. The income in these few days was more than the income of the past half year.

Xiao Fengwu sent away the last patient, rolled the silver needles together, and said to Qian Langzhong: "As soon as I have the money, I will add some medicinal materials. The cabinets are almost moldy."

He sees a doctor regardless of whether he is rich or poor. He only sees whether he wants to be treated or not. The wound is too serious and unsightly. He is all thrown to the money doctor. After all, he has medical skills and no medical ethics. If it is not for livelihood, he wants to come and fight. I will never see a doctor even if I die.

Qian Langzhong lay on the rocking chair and swayed, knocked the pipe in his hand, his face was full of wrinkles, a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed with an old voice: "The younger generation is terrible, stronger than your grandfather, he You don’t have any reputation at your age, and opening a medical clinic in the future will also be a well-known golden sign."

Xiao Fengwu is grinding medicine: "What kind of medical clinic is opened, and when I save enough money, I won't be a doctor."

Hearing the words, Qian Langzhong sat up and lay down slowly again. The pipe slammed and he was obviously annoyed: "Boy, do a good job of medical skills, don't waste it, isn't it good to cure the disease and save others."

Xiao Fengwu poured the crushed medicine into a porcelain bottle and replied absently, "It's too disgusting. It's bloody, pus and water. I don't even want to see it. It's okay if I hurt my body. If I hurt my feet, it's impossible to pay. Do you want me to hold my feet?"

After speaking, he put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve and went straight out.

Qian Langzhong sighed again and again, and saw Degui carefully weighing the medicine on the cabinet, and finally felt some comfort in his heart. He secretly said that Xiao Fengwu, the **** still hadn't suffered, should have been wasted.

Shengde Building has great performances every day. Xiao Fengwu doesn’t go over the wall anymore. He pays to come in, and chooses a good location directly opposite the stage in the pool seat. The outside play card says Qin Mingyue is this. Singing "The Peony Pavilion", I think at the beginning, he became famous because of this play. There is still no empty seats underneath. The most crazy people are still those rich wives who throw hairpin pendants up without money.

On the stage, there is Du Liniang's horn, Xianli is superb. She has already sang the part of the garden surprise, her voice is tactful, like a dream but not a dream, and the others have already heard mesmerized.

Xiao Fengwu somehow, the more he listened, the more sleepy his eyelids were. He had already started fighting. Qin Mingyue didn't see him when he was seated back. After the curtain ended, he went back to the backstage. Then Xiaoye Chen was still there and followed him diligently.

"Mingyue——"

Qin Mingyue turned around when he saw him, and then faintly retracted her gaze: "It's Xiaoye Chen, thank you for coming to support my court, but the theater is chaotic backstage, so you don't come in, and you just bump into it."

Chen Ziqi couldn't see his indifference. He stepped forward with a heart, and was afraid of getting bored, so he had to quit.

Xiao Fengwu just woke up, seeing that the scene had been changed, patted his head, got up from the chair and walked to the backstage of the theater. The ink on Qin Mingyue's face had been removed, and she was facing the mirror and combed her hair again. Xiao Fengwu saw this. He took out a hosta for hair tie from his sleeve and inserted it into him.

The hairpin is simple and transparent, without any extra decoration, only a crescent-shaped jade piece is embedded, which is unique.

Qin Mingyue was shocked, turned her head subconsciously, but saw Xiao Fengwu, her eyes widened slightly: "Why are you here? You came in again over the wall?"

Xiao Fengwu dragged a stool and sat beside him, shaking his broad sleeves: "I'm disappointed. The Lord came in with money today. It's a pity that I didn't even listen to half of the scene."

Qin Mingyue looked in the mirror, looked at the hosta in the hair, rubbed the crescent-shaped jade piece back and forth, and asked casually: "Why didn't you listen?"

Xiao Fengwu's voice was still lazy when he woke up, and he sighed: "I'm asleep, I would have known it better than to come in over the wall."

"Bah!" Qin Mingyue was really annoyed when she heard the words, turned her head and stared at him, "Why come and listen if you don't understand the play, no one has ever dared to sleep in the scene where I sing!"

Xiao Fengwu smiled and pointed to himself: "I will dare."

After speaking, he took his hand, pressed it to his lips and kissed him, smiled at him, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, dug out the ointment inside and applied it to the spot where Qin Mingyue's hand was burned: "Do you like it? , When I saw it, I felt it matched you."

Is talking about the hairpin.

Qin Mingyue looked at him quietly without speaking. His anger was indistinguishable. Just as Xiao Fengwu was thinking about whether he was still getting angry about his dozing off at the theatre, there was a sudden warmth on his cheeks. He raised his eyes and was caught off guard. To Qin Mingyue's cunning eyes like a fox.

Xiao Fengwu reacted, his lips twitched, and he took him into his arms along the way. The ethos that belonged to the son-in-law remained unchanged, and he picked Qin Mingyue's delicate chin and said, "I'm so brave, don't you be afraid of being seen?"

There are little actors who are dressing up next to them.

Qin Mingyue turned her head to the side when she heard the words, and stared back at the inquiring sights around her, Xu Ye sang it, her voice still a little hoarse, and then turned her head and asked him, "Do you think I'm afraid?" "

"It's getting rarer and rarer for you," Xiao Fengwu seemed to like his temperament very much, holding Qin Mingyue's face, biting his jade white ear a few times, and whispered: "You will be scared when you go back at night..."

When Qin Mingyue heard the words, her dark eyes were moisturized, her expression was flying, she didn't say a word, and just smiled around his neck.

There was a curtain between the stage and the outside. At this moment, someone raised a corner from the outside. Looking from the gap, you can clearly see the affectionate appearance of the two of them. Chen Ziqi's hands holding the curtain are blue, and there is a slight skeleton. The sound was faintly hideous, but after a long time he let go, and hurled away from the curtain.

Summer is here, and there is a big water tank in the middle of the small courtyard. The water lilies in it have buds. Occasionally, small leaves from birds and birds fall in it, causing a ripple. The bedroom doors and windows are closed, but they can’t stop it. The slight gasp inside.

Qin Mingyue sat face-to-face in Xiao Fengwu's arms. His clothes were disheveled, and his jade-like skin saw a thin layer of sweat. He bit his fingertips and swallowed the moan from his mouth. Zhu's lips were red as if dripping. Bleeding.

Xiao Fengwu pursed the tears from the corners of his eyes, and wrapped Qin Mingyue's slender body in his arms, like a piano string, flicking it back and forth, but it was a pity that this person gasped and sobbed, just unwilling to make a sound.

"Ten... Lord Sixteen..."

Qin Mingyue's voice was so loud that it was broken into a tune, and her hair fell off during her movements, her long black hair hung over her shoulders, and her beauty was indistinguishable. The tip of Xiao Fengwu's tongue swept across his apple knot, and she turned and changed his posture. Qin Mingyue might as well, widened his eyes and let out a scream.

"Hush—"

Xiao Fengwu covered his lips with a playful voice, "Boss Qin has too high a voice, don't surprise the neighbors."

Qin Mingyue's eyelids couldn't help shaking, and his eyelashes were so thick that he made people jealous. He hooked Xiao Fengwu's waist with his slender legs, making the two of them stick tighter, like monsters, sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his palm.

Xiao Fengwu released his hand, squeezed his lips, pried open his teeth, resisted the entanglement, made an ambiguous sound of water, Qin Mingyue was really weak, panting in his arms, fingers softly hooked his chin , Raised his eyebrows inadvertently: "Master Sixteen, it seemed that he was going to eat me just now."

The bruise marks and tooth marks on his shoulders confirmed what he said was true.

Xiao Fengwu didn't know what was wrong with him. Hearing that his slender fingers rubbed Qin Mingyue's lower back lightly, he let the latter groan, and then said lazily: "Xu is the one you gave birth to too cute. I can't hold it."

After speaking, he got up, put on his clothes and got out of bed, went to the back kitchen and fetched bath water. He picked up Qin Mingyue and threw it into the tub. Xiao Fengwu wanted to play tricks on him. Whoever wanted to steal the chicken without eating the rice, splashed himself with water.

Qin Mingyue trembled while leaning on the side of the bucket and smiling, and saw water drops rolling down from Xiao Fengwu's Ruyu Chuchen's face, and went straight into the skirt of his throat, staring blankly for a while.

Xiao Fengwu wiped the water on his face, Qin Mingyue reacted, squeezed his hand and brought it into the water as usual. Xiao Fengwu leaned over with a chuckle, supporting his waist, seeing Qin Mingyue's slender brow furrow loose. It's loose, I don't know if it is pleasant or uncomfortable.

Xiao Fengwu said with a playful smile: "Why can't you learn how to clean it up by yourself."

Qin Mingyue was able to move Xiao Fengwu's mind more and more, leaning in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Even if you can't learn, Master Sixteen has to clean up, and you have to clean up the mess."

The voice is slightly hoarse, invisible and sultry.

Qin Mingyue said, "Look, I can't sing on stage for many days."

"Wow!"

Xiao Fengwu took him out of the water and said, "If you don't sing, you won't sing. The rest of your life will support you."

When Qin Mingyue heard the words, she hugged his neck and refused to let it go. She was buried in his arms for a long time without making a sound. Xiao Fengwu could only sit on the bed with someone in her arms, and then pulled a thin sheet over him.

After a long time, Qin Mingyue's low voice sounded: "Sixteenth, really?"

Xiao Fengwu's slender fingers lingered slowly on him, without lust, more like a comfort: "Fake, don't believe it."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a pain in the waist. Qin Mingyue lifted her head from his arms and pinched again like revenge. Then she leaned against Xiao Fengwu's shoulder again, rubbed it with attachment, and whispered: "Actually, I don't want to Singing... When I was young, I stretched my throat. If I didn’t practice well, my master was just a rattan. I cried when it hurt. I didn’t give me food if I cried. I walked against the bricks. I wanted to die. Alive... Afterwards, he took a breath and slowly got through to the present."

Xiao Fengwu rubbed the wound on his severed finger, handed it to his lips, and kissed him again. Qin Mingyue smiled and raised his eyes to look at him: "Don't you always think the wound is scary? What kind of kiss is this?"

Xiao Fengwu took his hand and kissed him two more times: "Master doesn't dislike you, it's all right."

Qin Mingyue was a little embarrassed, her ears were red, but she was reluctant to pull her hand back, she could only leaned close to Xiao Fengwu's arms, and whispered: "Sixteenth Lord, even if you tell me to die now, I am too willing……"

Xiao Fengwu patted him: "Your life is yours. It's serious to live well. When you die, you will lose everything."

Qin Mingyue threw him on the bed and lay side by side with him: "That's true, if I die, who will make great efforts to make you wontons...Will I make them for you tomorrow?"

Xiao Fengwu lazily said, "You won't be singing tomorrow?"

Qin Mingyue said: "The county magistrate will entertain the distinguished guests tomorrow, forcing us to go to his house for a concert. I said that my voice is uncomfortable, so I won't go anymore, let Fan Yunfang take it."