Wu Nian wore a cyan narrow-sleeved brocade robe today, and there was no need to roll up his sleeves. He stood up after hearing this, walked a few steps, came to a man, took a spoon, and spooned a spoonful of oil.
Then his feet stood still, like an old tree with its roots. Lift your right arm flat, then tilt your arm slightly to pour out the oil in the spoon.
Oil is not water. It's thick and easy to control. Although the spoon is big, Wu Nian controls the spoon so that the oil inside is like a thin rope.
He didn't aim correctly at first, and a little oil spilled on the ground. But with a little control, most of the oil passed through the square hole of the copper coin and entered the gourd.
As Wu Nian showed his hand, the faces of those who were not eliminated suddenly turned pale.
After Wu Nian poured a spoonful of oil into the gourd.
"Bah bang bang." Xiao Hong stretched out her little hand and clapped her palms, which turned red. She raised her eyes and looked at Wu Nian and said, "Congratulations to this young master for getting the opportunity to meet my young lady. Please."
With that said, Xiaohong winked at Wu Nian mischievously, then twisted her waist and walked towards the corridor.
Wu Nian followed with big strides amid the envious and jealous eyes of the others.
There is a special cave in Mingyue Tower. Wu Nian followed Xiao Hong and turned around again before arriving at a courtyard.
The courtyard is neither big nor small, but it has all the necessary features. There are rockeries, ponds, and small bridges.
Xiaohong took Wu Nian to a building.
"Sir, my lady is inside the building." Xiao Hong said to Wu Nian, then turned around and entered the building.
Wu Nian looked up and saw brightly lit candles on the second floor, and vaguely saw a beautiful lady sitting by the window with a graceful silhouette.
Perhaps this opportunity is hard-won. Wu Nian had no other intentions towards Miss Ruyan. But at this moment, there was actually a feeling of expectation.
How good-looking is Wang Ruyan, and what does her body smell like?
"It seems that I am also an ordinary person." Wu Nian laughed at himself and shook his head. Then he took a step forward and followed Xiao Hong into the building, up the slightly steep stairs, and arrived at the second floor.
The second floor is a lobby structure that is clearly visible at a glance.
Directly opposite the stairs is a screen with poems Wu Nian has never seen engraved on it. In front of the screen is a long black table with an exquisitely crafted black guqin.
Zhuohou is a black bamboo chair.
In the center is a beautifully crafted round mahogany table.
Wu Nian knew it just by looking at the structure of the room. This was supposed to be a place where the Qing courtiers and talented scholars would chant poems, play the harp and drink wine.
There are beauties, but they are a little weird.
Wu Nian looked at the people sitting at the table. She is in her mid-twenties, has a standard oval face, and her skin is white and firm, and can be broken by blows.
A pair of big eyes with watery eyes, slightly trembling eyelashes, a rosy and plump mouth, and a slight smile. The smile is so beautiful, revealing two small pear dimples.
Beautiful, really beautiful.
Wu Nian was a little shocked. Speaking of his two beauties, they were both instant choices. Liu Xiang is Xiaojiabiyu, the cute type.
As time goes by, Liu Xiang's skin becomes whiter and more beautiful day by day.
Mrs. Chen is a woman. Her appearance is outstanding, her frailty makes people pity her, and her figure is so seductive that he can't put it down.
As long as he is at home, he will hold that fragrant and delicate body and do whatever he wants.
But none of them are as good-looking as the person in front of them.
Not only is she good-looking, she also has an outstanding figure. Although not as mature and beautiful as Chen, she has a standard dancer figure.
The chest is very firm.
The waist is very thin.
The legs are very long.
Wu Nianyou was shocked, remembering the rumors about her, and couldn't help but smell the air. This huge living room can't hide too much fragrance.
But Wu Nian still smelled a vague fragrance. This scent is not that of rouge, but a very special scent.
Wu Nian had never smelled it before. He couldn't describe it in words. He just thought it smelled good and fragrant. It gave him a feeling of ecstasy.
People are beautiful, and the fragrance is real.
But people are just weird.
She was wearing a blue square cloth hat, hiding her sleek hair inside the hat. He was wearing a blue men's gown, tied tightly with a black belt around his waist.
Her waist is really thin.
People can't help but worry about whether it will break.
This look was very familiar. Wu Nian looked at the square black medicine box and gray pulse pillow on the table. I couldn't help but suddenly realized.
Isn't this the way doctors dress up in medical clinics?
What a pure man, it's so funny.
Xiao Hong was already standing beside the female doctor, looking at Wu Nian's surprised look. She covered her mouth with her little hand and smiled. He expressed his blessing to Wu Nian and said: "Sir, you are very lucky tonight. My young lady is sitting in the hospital to see a doctor."
After a pause, Xiaohong raised her head and said with a proud face: "My lady is proficient in the art of Qihuang and specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. No matter what the disease is, she will keep the medicine until it is cured."
It was also the first time for Wu Nian to enter an ancient brothel, so he was not very familiar with it.
But this scene is definitely not mainstream.
The purpose of his coming here is not her. He paused and thought for a moment, then took a step forward, came to sit in front of Wang Ruyan, stretched out his right hand, palm up, and naturally placed it on the pulse pillow.
"Then there's Doctor Lao Wang."
Wu Nian said with a smile.
Wu Nian's appearance surprised both the master and the servant. Wang Ruyan's dress tonight was unusual. She originally planned to scare people.
But Wu Nian was so calm.
Wang Ruyan smiled lightly, raised her white jade hand calmly and generously, and gently placed it on Wu Nian's wrist.
It feels smooth and slightly cool. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Wu Nian just felt his heart tremble.
He smiled bitterly in his heart.
It's so erotic that it makes you stupid.
This first Qing Dynasty shepherd in Liaodong is truly worthy of his reputation. Even with his concentration, it was like sitting on a cloud, wandering and dreaming.
Not long after, Wang Ruyan withdrew his jade hand, lowered his eyebrows and began to ponder.
Wu Nian had calmed down and asked with a smile: "Doctor Wang. Am I sick?"
"I'm sick." Wang Ruyan raised his head and said seriously.
Wu Nian just thought she was joking and didn't take it to heart. He smiled and said, "How are you feeling?"
"It's nothing serious." Wang Ruyan turned his neck very gracefully.
"What's the disease?" Wu Nian said smoothly.
"Liver disease. Too much alcohol."
"Kidney disease, excessive sexual intercourse recently, small loss of essence and blood."
Wang Ruyan said.
The smile on Wu Nian's face died, and he looked at Wang Ruyan with some surprise.
Really accurate.
Didn’t you say that Wang Ruyan has no talent? Is medical skill considered a talent?
Needless to say, drinking too much.
Recently, he has been like an old ox plowing the fields with Chen, and he is very diligent.
Although Wu Nian affirmed her medical skills, he still couldn't help but laugh and said: "Then can I still be saved?"
