My two brothers talked about it like a lotus flower, but Liu Biao couldn't get enough of it.
The Kuai brothers looked at each other and saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.
But Liu Biao was the lord, and no matter how dissatisfied the two brothers were, they had no choice but to keep silent.
Only Cai Mao in the audience was secretly happy. It seemed that he didn't have to take responsibility.
After the discussion, Cai Mao hummed a ditty and went straight to Liu Biao's backyard.
Upon hearing his brother's arrival, Cai Yu hurried out to greet him and said impatiently:
"Did you see Yang Ling during your visit to Wancheng?"
"My good sister, did you forget about your brother when you had a lover?"
Cai Hao deliberately teased,
"You don't care about me, my brother, whether I am in danger or not."
"I don't think you're a good person. Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly."
Cai Yu rolled her eyes at her younger brother.
Cai Mao laughed and told his sister the whole trip to Wancheng.
Cai Yu felt relieved after hearing this.
I have helped Yang Lang a lot this time, and he will definitely be very happy.
When we meet again in the future, I think I will pamper myself well.
Thinking of this, Cai Yu hopes to see her lover again soon.
"Oh, by the way, sister, this is what Yang Ling asked me to hand over to you. I don't know what it is exactly. He only said that you should open it in private."
Cai Mao slapped his forehead, took out a baggage and handed it to Cai Yu.
Cai Yu took it and felt that it was light and light inside, as if it contained a few pieces of clothing.
"What's that? Brother, you just came back. It must be very hard. Go back and rest quickly."
Cai Yu urged.
Cai Hao saw his sister's eagerness to unpack the baggage, so he stood up with a smile.
After Cai Mao left, Cai Yu couldn't wait to return to her boudoir.
She told the maid not to disturb her if nothing happened, then she closed the door tightly and unpacked the baggage with excitement.
The first thing that caught his eye was a letter. Cai Yu picked it up and read it carefully.
"It's only been a month since I left Xiangyang, but it feels like a year. My husband misses my wife very much."
"So I sent some clothes designed for my husband. I hope my wife likes them."
"I also attached a love poem to express my longing for you."
"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon."
Unlike ordinary women in the world, Cai Yu came from a wealthy family in Jingzhou and received literacy education since she was a child.
The poems written by Yang Ling are different from contemporary five-character poems, but seven-character poems.
The language in the poem is rich and the words are flowing, praising Cai Yu's plump appearance.
"This enemy!"
Cai Yu couldn't help but smile, and the joy in her heart almost overflowed.
Originally, she felt a little guilty for betraying her husband.
But after reading this poem sent by Yang Ling, those guilts have long since disappeared!
She even wished that Cao Cao would go south and capture Jingzhou as soon as possible so that she could meet Yang Lang!
After sorting out her excitement, Cai Yu put down the letter and looked at the clothes in the bag.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will blush when you look at it.
The styles of these clothes are extremely sexy and bold, including suspenders and hollows.
There are also sheer stockings made of silk.
How could Yang Lang design these clothes? It's really... so bold.
Cai Yu's face was extremely hot as she imagined herself wearing these clothes and being happy with Yang Ling.
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Wancheng.
Yang Ling was in the room, lying on the bed with her legs crossed.
I wonder if Cai Yu received the clothes she sent. If she received them, would she still like them?
In order to increase the fun of the boudoir, Yang Ling, who had nothing to do, designed women's underwear based on stockings, suspenders and other lingerie from her previous life.
Although the material is not as good as the previous one, it is no less hot and sexy.
He had just developed it and before he could let Mi Zhen and others try it on, Cai Mao arrived.
So Yang Ling entrusted Cai Mao to hand it over to Cai Yu.
After taking Jingzhou in the future, Cai Yu must be allowed to wear that outfit.
Yang Ling couldn't help but reveal an evil smile.
At this moment, there was a knock on his door,
"Brother, I finally found the person you asked me to find!"
Yang Ling's spirits were lifted, and he quickly opened the door and welcomed Xu Chu in.
"Brother, the name you gave me is wrong. That person's name is Zhang Ji, whose courtesy name is Zhongjing!"
Xu Chu grabbed the tea on the table and drank it by the ton.
Huang Zhong's son Huang Xu had been sick since he was a child. In order to cure his illness, Huang Zhong searched for doctors in Jingzhou, but unfortunately he could not be cured.
Yang Ling knew that he had to find someone with superb medical skills to cure Huang Xu.
He originally wanted to find Hua Tuo to take action, but Hua Tuo liked to travel around the world and practice medicine.
Yang Ling will not be able to find Hua Tuo for a while.
So Yang Ling set his sights on Zhang Zhongjing, who was known as the "Three Miracle Doctors of Jian'an" along with Hua Tuo and Dong Feng, and was revered as the "Medical Sage" by later generations.
Zhang Zhongjing had superb medical skills and wrote the masterpiece "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" which has been handed down from generation to generation.
The important thing is that he happens to be from Nanyang County.
So Yang Ling asked Xu Chu to search for Zhang Zhongjing in Nanyang County.
After hearing Xu Chu's words, Yang Ling slapped his forehead and then remembered that this was indeed the case.
Zhang Zhongjing's original name was Zhang Ji, but his given name was so famous that most people only knew Zhang Zhongjing's first name.
"Where is he now?"
"There was a war a few days ago. In order to take refuge, he brought his whole family to the city."
Yang Ling was delighted when he heard this, and hurriedly took Xu Chu to a courtyard.
"Is the old general here?"
"It's Mr. Yang, what's the matter?"
Huang Zhong came out when he heard the commotion and looked at Yang Ling doubtfully.
"We are going to treat your son today."
Yang Ling said with a smile.
When Huang Zhong heard this, his face suddenly lit up with joy.
He hurriedly shouted into the yard,
"Xu'er, come out quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an eleven or twelve year old boy slowly walked out.
He was pale and thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.
"This is Mr. Yang Ling, and that is General Xu Chu. Quickly salute them."
Huang Zhong looked at his son lovingly.
"I've seen you, sir, General!"
Huang Xu saluted Yang Ling respectfully.
"Without further ado, old general, let's set off now."
Yang Ling suggested.
"So good!"
Huang Zhong also nodded.
The few of them stopped delaying and walked out of the house together.
Because Huang Xu's physical condition was so poor, he was out of breath after walking a few steps.
Huang Zhong felt extremely distressed and simply carried him on his back.
Yang Ling saw this and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
For the sake of his only son, Huang Zhong was so worried that he even betrayed Liu Biao.
How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are!
According to the address provided by Xu Chu, several people quickly arrived at a medical center.
But what they saw surprised them.
I saw people lining up in a long queue outside the medical center, all seeming to be waiting to see a doctor.
