The Doctor’s Three-Time Marriage

Su Liang got up before dawn. After fetching water and briefly washing up, he ran around the small courtyard ten times according to his previous habit. Then he used a kitchen knife to cut out a simple wooden sword in the middle of the courtyard. Practice the new sword technique learned last night on the ground.

Qiu Cong's judgment was very accurate. Luoying swordsmanship was not suitable for warriors like Su Liang who started late, and it would be difficult to improve. As for the new sword technique he taught, Su Liang found it very smooth as soon as he got started. After he became proficient, he could fight freely and smoothly. The sword moves were more tricky and complex than Qi Luoying's sword technique, and he won with cleverness. And this is what Su Liang is best at.

After practicing the sword technique five times and completing all the routine exercises, the rising sun illuminated the quiet and quiet bamboo forest.

Su Liang picked some familiar wild vegetable sprouts from the edge of the bamboo forest, chopped them into fillings together with the lean meat Qiu Cong brought back yesterday, and made a pot of fresh meat and wild vegetable ravioli.

When the aroma filled the entire courtyard, Qiu Cong appeared not far away. Su Liang didn't know whether he got up and went elsewhere or was still in the room, and didn't care.

Who did you learn it from? Qiu Cong asked.

Su Liang stirred the little wontons floating in the pot and said with a chuckle, Master, are you asking about cooking skills? I used to know a little bit about it. After something happened at home, I returned to my hometown in Bei'an County. As a result, I met a group of ruthless relatives who took me away. I was trained to serve slaves, cook and wash them.

You? Are you enslaved? Qiu Cong's tone was obviously unbelieving.

But Su Liang didn't mean to lie, and she couldn't talk about time travel. What she said about the original owner was also true, I died once, and after I survived, I met my best friend in this life, who taught me martial arts and gave me a new life. Opportunities. Only with strength can you have confidence.

Qiu Cong didn't question it again. He is a top martial artist. Last night, he saw that Su Liang's martial arts was a monk who became a monk halfway and learned it after he grew up. And she is under seventeen years old this year. The fact that she has such strength is enough to prove her talent and understanding, and it also proves her resilience and hard work.

Master, get the bowl. Su Liang called Qiu Cong naturally.

Qiu Cong washed his hands at the well and took two bowls over. He held it while Su Liang filled it with wontons.

It's a pity that there is no vinegar here, otherwise the taste would be better. Su Liang said, Master, when will you go shopping again? Please come back with some necessary seasonings.

Qiu Cong neither agreed nor refused, and sat down to eat with a large bowl of steaming wontons.

Su Liang filled out more than half of the bowl, sat down opposite Qiu Cong, stirred it to let the heat dissipate, and didn't eat in a hurry, Master, when will Nangong Qian arrive? Will Situ Jing come?

Qiu Cong didn't answer, and Su Liang didn't ask any further questions. She saw the reasonable side of the old man, but she also experienced the incident where he strangled her with a gold wire and kidnapped Gu Ling. That thing makes no sense and is very bad.

Therefore, Su Liang looked relaxed on the surface, but was actually carefully testing Qiu Cong's character and approaching him.

Including yesterday's decision to go out of the bamboo forest and dig a bamboo shoot on the way, just in case of running into Qiu Cong so that he could have an excuse to explain.

After breakfast, Su Liang took the vegetable seeds that Qiu Cong bought yesterday and went to the backyard to plant vegetables.

She didn't see any other tools, so she took the ax and loosened the soil on the ground.

After a while, Qiu Cong appeared, took a hoe from somewhere, and turned over the ground silently.

Su Liang guessed that it was left behind when the bamboo was cleared and the land was reclaimed to build a house.

Plow the ground, dig holes, sow seeds, bury soil, and water.

The two of them worked well together, and within a short time they had opened up half of the backyard and planted two kinds of vegetables. One is leaf greens, and the other is pumpkin.

While Su Liang was busy, she told Qiu Cong what she needed to buy for her next purchase. Not only the ingredients, but she also needs the four treasures of the study and medicine tools. It would be best to buy her some unread books to pass the time.

Qiu Cong said nothing.

Su Liang knew that he must have heard it. If you don't say anything, it's most likely a yes. Although they only met him yesterday, Su Liang had already gained some experience in getting along with him.

After planting vegetables, Su Liang was washing the clothes she had changed by the well. When she looked up again, she found that Qiu Cong was gone again.

After washing the clothes and drying them on the bamboo poles on the side of the yard, Su Liang carried the basket and ax into the bamboo forest again.

This time I didn’t go far, so I didn’t need to mark my trip. I just picked some wild vegetables and came back. Yesterday, it was determined that she was on an island far away from the land, and she was voluntarily captured. It was not wise to escape. We would wait until Nangong Qian arrived to see the situation.

At noon, Qiu Cong was nowhere to be seen, and Su Liang baked wild vegetable egg pancakes for lunch.

With nothing to do in the afternoon, she picked out some thick bamboos from the surrounding bamboo forest and cut them down, planning to make some tools to assist in exercising.

But after getting started, Su Liang found that it was not easy, and missed Gu Ling even more. It turns out that when the two of them were together, this kind of craft work was what Gu Ling was good at, and he did it, while Su Liang was only responsible for providing ideas.

Halfway through, Su Liang had to give up temporarily because he didn't have a suitable rope and accidentally cut his hand.

It wasn't until the evening that Qiu Cong appeared, carrying a large bamboo basket on his back. He put his things on the table in the courtyard and went back to his room.

Su Liang looked through the things Qiu Cong brought back. In addition to meat, vegetables, grains and tea leaves, there were also many spices in the bamboo basket. The basket contains a good set of the four treasures of the study, a thick stack of rice paper, a small hoe for digging medicinal materials, various pharmaceutical tools, and five books. The yellowed papers are quite old. Su Liang picked up one and was surprised to find that it was an ancient book on medical skills. This kind of thing was not easy to buy.

Su Liang flipped through the book and walked to Qiu Cong's door, Master, where did you buy the medical book?

There was no sound inside.

Could it be that he stole it from a famous doctor's house... Su Liang thought to himself.

Thank you, Master. Su Liang said with a smile, What do you want to have for dinner?

This time there was a voice in the room, one word, meat.

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As dusk fell and the courtyard was filled with the alluring aroma of meat, Qiu Cong finally opened the door and came out and changed his clothes.

Seeing the bamboos Su Liang had chopped, Qiu Cong asked her what she was going to do.

Make a rack. Su Liang described the equipment used to do pull-ups.

Qiu Cong narrowed his eyes, Who taught you this?

Oh, I used to have a wooden shelf at my house in Sujiacun, and I used it as a hobby. No one taught me. Su Liang smiled. New 69 Book Bar→69𝓈𝒽𝓊𝓍.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Qiu Cong glanced at the pile of bamboos again, his eyes fell on Su Liang's wrapped hands, and he didn't ask any more questions.

With the spices, today’s dinner is quite sumptuous. Sweet and sour pork ribs, tea-flavored chicken, minced meat and wild vegetable soup, and even the staple food is fresh meat layer cake, which fully satisfies Qiu Cong's meat-loving needs.

Qiu Cong took a bite of the tea-flavored chicken and said, Tea?

Su Liang nodded, Yes. Master may know that I am now the head of the Ning family, the largest tea merchant in the Qian Kingdom, and the most important thing is tea. I also used the tribute Dahongpao to make tea-flavored chicken, and the taste was even better.

When Qiu Cong put down his chopsticks, the plate was empty and the soup was finished. He looked at Su Liang and said, You are trying your best to please me, but I won't let you leave.

Su Liang nodded while clearing the dishes, her expression not changing at all, I know. Of course it's flattering, but not entirely. After all, I also have to eat, like the boiled whole chicken that Master planned to make yesterday. , I might not be able to eat it. Besides, master also taught me swordsmanship, so I definitely deserve it.

But in fact, she was thinking that this old man didn't like to talk and took the initiative to mention not letting her leave to her, which just showed that he had thought about letting her leave.

And when Qiu Cong voluntarily lets Su Liang go, will it be truly safe.

The clothes washed during the day had been dried, and Su Liang went back to the room. She was not attentive enough to take the initiative to wash Qiu Cong's dirty clothes. In the past, due to the division of labor, she didn't even wash Gu Ling's clothes. Instead, Gu Ling did the washing for her.

At night, Su Liang practiced swordsmanship again under the moonlight, then walked for a while by the bamboo forest holding bamboo shoots, then went back to the room to light a lamp and read the medical books that Qiu Cong had brought back.

Feeling sleepy, Su Liang spoke to her bamboo shoot friend again before going to bed, Little God, the Great God said before that he wanted to destroy the Yan Kingdom. He shouldn't be looking for me now, but has gone to the Yan Kingdom? So I chose Yan Kingdom, probably because we were in Kassapa City at that time, which was close to Yan Kingdom?

This happened on the day Su Liang was taken away. However, because of what happened next, the two did not talk in detail. At this time, she was just guessing what Gu Ling would do after she left.

It was possible that Gu Ling was looking for her everywhere, but Su Liang felt that this possibility was unlikely. Because she was not captured suddenly, it was Gu Ling who sent her to the boat on the river. If the real conflict could not be resolved, if she ran back now, it would be completely meaningless to choose to be captured at that time.

Su Liang patted the bamboo shoots and said, You are aging so fast. You are a lot thinner than you were yesterday.

Of course Bamboo Shoots wouldn't answer Su Liang, but she heard someone speaking.

Dad, is she at peace?

Nangong Lin! Su Liang's eyes turned cold and he sat up from the bed. It seemed that Nangong Qian had arrived.

Without hearing Qiu Cong's answer to the question just now, the door next door opened and someone came in. He heard the footsteps, three people. Qiu Cong, Nangong Lin, Nangong Qian... No, Su Liang felt that Nangong Qian was being carried or held by someone. The third footsteps were very light, maybe she was a maid serving.

After a while, footsteps came outside Su Liang's door.

Xiao Liang, this is master. Nangong Lin knocked on the door.

Su Liang almost vomited when she heard his voice and what he said. This person is really a rare pervert after her time travel. What master? Her current master is Qiu Cong.

Let's go. Qiu Cong's voice came.

Dad, I want to see Su Liang and I have something to ask her. Nangong Lin said.

Qiu Cong said nothing, and Nangong Lin continued to knock on the door, implying that he would go in if Su Liang didn't come out.

Su Liang got out of bed, picked up the bamboo shoots, and walked over.

Opening the door, she faced Nangong Lin's face that once made her think it looked pretty good, but now it was just disgusting. Su Liang really hoped that the bamboo shoots in her hands would turn into cactus, and she would definitely smash them over.

This is... Nangong Lin looked at Su Liang and smiled, and sure enough, he quickly noticed her bamboo shoots.

Su Liang deliberately picked up a strange thing, which is very helpful for acting and dealing with this pervert.

My friend. Su Liang looked cold.

Nangong Lin chuckled and said, Xiao Liang, I know that you are very unhappy with what you are experiencing now, and you don't want to be separated from Ling'er, but we are also forced by you and have no choice. If you don't get involved in these things, then alright.

I think it would be better if you died suddenly as soon as you were born. Su Liang said coldly.

Nangong Lin's face suddenly turned dark under the moonlight, I don't mind your rudeness, but I know you are a smart person. I just want to remind you not to bully Qian'er. It will not do you any good.

Su Liang patted the bamboo shoots in his hand and said, Little God, go to sleep quickly and don't listen to these nonsense and inhuman words, otherwise I'm afraid you will be so angry that you will bloom. But blooming is also good, I haven't seen bamboo shoots yet. It’s blooming.”

Nangong Lin snorted coldly, Su Liang, don't act stupid!

Su Liang looked innocent, Oh, you can treat me as a fool, but you are not allowed to pretend to be stupid? Then can you say something human first? Sorry, I forgot, you are not a human being.

You! Nangong Lin was finally irritated, Are you going to toast me and be punished by drinking wine?

Su Liang was very calm, Are you angry now? I traveled thousands of miles to save your daughter at the risk of being punished by the emperor, but you turned around and found someone to strangle my neck and kidnapped my husband. Now you actually dare to lick her? You call yourself a teacher with a shameless face? Which kind of teacher are you? Zombie or dead body? I can’t tell you if you disgust me, right? You are shameless and you want me to give you a good face? Otherwise, just kill me. , or don’t let me see you, or I’ll scold you every time I see you, until I can turn you into a corpse!”

Nangong Lin narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab Su Liang's neck.

Su Liang stood still. Before Nangong Lin's hand touched her, it was blocked by Qiu Cong.

Dad, why don't you let me teach her a lesson? How can she properly treat Qian'er with her attitude? Nangong Lin frowned.

Qiu Cong shook off his hand and said coldly, Let's go.

Nangong Lin looked at Su Liang coldly, Take good care of Qian'er. If anything happens to her, you won't be able to get over it!

Su Liang chuckled, Be careful of getting struck by lightning.

Nangong Lin rolled up his sleeves and entered the next room, then left after a while.

Su Liang stood under the eaves holding the bamboo shoots. When Nangong Lin left the yard, a black shadow came out of the bamboo forest and disappeared with him. She suspected that it was Situ Jing.

But Situ Jing said he liked her but didn't even show his face, which shows that he has made a choice that is more beneficial to him at the moment.

Qiu Cong narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Liang, who looked at him frankly. In fact, the words she just scolded Nangong Lin were also meant for Qiu Cong. She wanted to know how the old man would react to judge his relationship with Nangong Lin. After all, they were just master and apprentice and Weng's son-in-law, not father and son. If Qiu Cong did not unconditionally trust and protect Nangong Lin, things would be much easier to handle.

As a result, Su Liang saw that the relationship between the two was not that good. She expected that Qiu Cong went to arrest Gu Ling for Nangong Qian's sake, and was deceived by Nangong Lin, saying that he had a long-standing engagement...

Thinking of this, Su Liang said to Qiu Cong, Master, there is something I want to clarify. My husband and Nangong Qian have never been engaged. He did not lose his mother when he was born. He also heard his mother-in-law mention many aunts in Hunan. There is no such thing as having a baby kiss and he doesn’t know about it, but Nangong Lin knows about it.”

Qiu Cong frowned when he heard this, It's just a one-sided statement.

Nangong Lin is also one-sided. Su Liang said.

Qiu Cong turned and left.

Su Liang glanced at the lit room next door and walked in holding the bamboo shoots.

There is a maid whom I met in the Hefeng City Villa, named Qiuyue. There is another one named Chunhua who is not here.

When Qiu Yue saw Su Liang, she immediately became wary, Miss Su, my young lady is asleep.

Oh, see you tomorrow then. Su Liang heard this and left happily holding the bamboo shoots.

Qiuyue looked incomprehensible. She walked over and opened the bed curtain, and saw Nangong Qian's eyes open, and her expression was a little worse than the last time Su Liang saw her.

Was she just... scolding my father? Nangong Qian asked in a weak voice.

Qiuyue's eyes flickered, neither saying yes nor denying.

Bitch...bitch... Nangong Qian gritted her teeth, Grandpa loves me the most. I will definitely find a way to let her die...

Su Liang, who was still standing outside the door at this time, heard Nangong Qian's words and returned to his room with a calm expression.

Little God, although Nangong Qian is Old Qiu's most beloved granddaughter, if she insists on looking for trouble, I can only help her and let Old Qiu see her true face. Why did I scold her father? I still want to Kill her father. Su Liang used his mind to communicate with Bamboo Shoots, fearing that his words would be overheard. She is not afraid of Nangong Qianzuo at all, and even hopes that she will do better and better, and she will die if she doesn't do it...

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On the other side, Nangong Lin and Situ Jing walked to the beach, got on the boat they came from, and left overnight.

Situ Jing stood silently on the bow of the boat, looking at the dark sea. His beard was shaved off, revealing his youthful face, with all delicate features. Just by looking at the eyebrows, one wouldn't think of Situ Han, but looking at the whole face, he is 60-70% similar to Situ Han.

Nangong Lin suddenly said, Jing'er, I'm a little worried that your grandpa will be seduced by that girl Su Liang. She is a master at playing with people's hearts.

Situ Jing didn't seem to hear and only looked ahead.

Nangong Lin looked back at the island that had turned into a shadow, and said to himself, But with Qian'er here, it's impossible for your grandpa to like Su Liang.

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