"Master, I..."
Jiang Yunqing wanted to refute a few words, but as Uncle Yang said, he did this wrong, and he really couldn't think of anything to refute in his mind.
Of course, Uncle Yang didn't give Jiang Yunqing a chance to refute, and slapped him on the forehead again.
"What am I? I would like to ask you, my teacher, how far have you and that girl named Chi Meng developed? If the relationship is not deep..."
"We are already married!"
Jiang Yunqing interrupted and answered without waiting for Uncle Yang to finish.
"Stop it now. The Empress treats us well, and she treats you wholeheartedly. You can't..."
Uncle Yang was still talking to himself when he was suddenly startled, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Yunqing blankly, as if he was recalling what he had just ignored.
He seemed to have remembered it, but he didn't seem to have thought of anything. He suddenly came back to his senses and raised his hand to press Jiang Yunqing's shoulder: "What did you just say?"
His tone was serious and urgent, eager to demand proof.
"Chi Meng and I are already married!"
Jiang Yunqing looked at Uncle Yang's not very good expression, but still answered honestly.
He just raised his hand to protect his forehead. In the past, this was exclusive to Li Xingyun, but he didn't expect that he would also experience it now.
Don't tell me, this feeling of someone worrying about you is really good, but my forehead hurts a little.
When Uncle Yang heard this, his eyes widened with anger. The internal energy around his body bulged, and his beard and hair spread out. He raised his hand to give Jiang Yunqing another slap on the forehead, hoping to use his internal energy to let this kid know what pain is.
But when he saw Jiang Yunqing raising her hands to protect her forehead, her eyes were wandering. Instead of the wisdom and confidence she had in the past, hesitation and confusion rarely appeared on her face.
This is something that Uncle Yang rarely sees in his young, mature and sophisticated disciple. He also did not expect that in this troubled world, what could make his disciple so embarrassed would be an emotional matter.
For a moment, Uncle Yang didn't know whether to be happy or melancholy. He raised his hand, but he didn't know how to start.
Perhaps, we should be happy. This disciple is able to navigate through these troubled times, and nothing can trouble him.
Not only can he settle down and live in peace, but he can also make arrangements for his incompetent master, take good care of his junior brothers and sisters, and even help his junior brothers sit on the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, put an end to this troubled world, and will definitely leave a name in history in the future.
In addition, he can inherit his medical skills that he is proud of and carry them forward.
With such a disciple, he would actually wake up laughing from his dreams sometimes.
But at this time, he felt a little melancholy. While his disciple, who he could be proud of, was at a loss, he, the master, was helpless. The sudden feeling of frustration made him a little depressed. stand up.
"Hey~"
After a long silence, Uncle Yang sighed helplessly and said: "This emotion is like a prescription. There is never an unchangeable prescription. When facing patients with the same disease, you also need to rely on your own observation, hearing and inquiry to adjust the balance between the prescription and the body. , since you are attracted to both women, then find the delicate balance between them by yourself."
"I don't know much about emotional matters, so I can't help you with anything. I can only say that if by that time, you don't want to have them all, or you are no longer interested in a woman, or you no longer like that woman, You are a woman, and you can’t be cruel or ruthless, I can help you become that evil person.”
"There is no way to teach, so as a teacher, I am naturally qualified to accept it for you!"
"Master, it's more than that!"
Jiang Yunqing really felt the deep fatherly love from his master, and he was a little bit dumbfounded for a while.
He was just worried about how to eliminate the empress' hostility towards Chi Meng. He was not the kind of scumbag who would be chopped down and played with emotions.
Uncle Yang patted Jiang Yunqing's shoulder and said earnestly: "As for the Empress and Chi Meng, the Master Association will treat them equally as daughters-in-law. You can take care of yourself."
He glanced at Jiang Yunqing sternly, then shook his head and turned back to the main courtyard.
"What do you want to do for yourself? What do you want to do for yourself? I am a noble time traveler, and I have a magical weapon with me. I don't want three wives and four concubines. I want two. What's wrong?"
Jiang Yunqing shrugged, looked at the bare wall, and asked in his mind.
"Come on, Jiang Yunqing, you can do it. It's just a hug. That guy Xing Yun can do it, so can you!"
He clenched his fists to encourage himself, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel a little downcast.
Although that boy Li Xingyun is enjoying the blessing of being hugged on both sides, he is also in dire straits at this moment!
Forget it, let’s talk about it then!
Maybe when the time comes when his tiger body shakes and his domineering aura is revealed, a halo of wisdom will appear?
Turning back to the main courtyard, I suddenly saw Uncle Yang handing a wooden box to Chi Meng. The lid of the wooden box was open, and there was a sandalwood bracelet lying inside.
Chi Meng happily took it and said sweetly: "Thank you, Master!"
Li Xingyun, Jiang Yunqing, and Lu Linxuan each looked at each other, and they could see the confusion in their eyes.
Master, where did this bracelet come from? Didn’t you say it’s gone?
Immediately, six eyes fell on Uncle Yang in unison.
"Ahem!"
Uncle Yang felt the strange looks from the three apprentices, coughed slightly, and said very seriously: "What are you looking at? Isn't this just for you, my master?"
"Uncle, don't get angry with the children. Everyone must be hungry by now. It's time to prepare dinner!"
Taoist Qinghuan walked to Uncle Yang's side, raised his hand and gently stroked Uncle Yang's back, and said softly.
"Ah hahaha, yes, yes, it's time to get ready to cook!"
Zhang Yuan and Han Bao reacted and said in unison, and then they scratched the back of their heads and laughed innocently. They were like martial arts newcomers who had practiced the same routine, and their expressions and movements were very similar.
[In view of the general environment,
After saying that, the two of them went to the west courtyard to prepare meals in tacit agreement.
"Don't be idle, clean up the table!"
Taoist Qinghuan looked around Jiang Yunqing and the others, and pointed at the table with a pile of mahjong scattered around. The black and purple sandalwood bracelet on his wrist exuded a mellow color under the orange sunset. The material was obviously the same as the one on Chi Meng's hand. The sandalwood bracelets in the box and on Lu Linxuan's wrist are the same, but the style is different. It is much more complicated and beautiful than Chi Meng's and Lu Linxuan's.
Suddenly Jiang Yunqing, Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan once again cast strange looks at Uncle Yang. Only Chi Meng, a simple girl, did not feel the strange atmosphere. She took out the bracelet and put it on her hand, and then put the box on the stool. Went to clear the table.
Seeing the intimate movements of Taoist Qinghuan and Uncle Yang, she was smart enough to tell at a glance that this was the master's wife, and she must listen to what the master's wife said!
