"Ah~!"
A scream came from the wooden house!
Yang Ming jumped up fiercely, covering his lower body, and retreated to the corner in shock, trembling!
Early in the morning, Old Man Sun ran into the room without making a sound, took off all the clothes of Yang Ming who was sleeping, and checked his body openly.
The cold air of autumn made Yang Ming tremble with coldness. When he slowly opened his eyes, the graceful lady in his sleep was gone, and what came into view was a lustful old man.
Don’t lift it for a moment!
Ask for Yang Ming’s psychological shadow area at this time!
After the inspection was correct, Yang Ming yelled at Sun Simiao:
"You bad old man is sick! Why don't you take off all my clothes! In this cold weather, shouldn't you respect the wounded more?!"
Sun Simiao muttered to himself, this guy is getting more and more outrageous. Not only has his destiny changed in such a short period of time, but his body functions are also slowly changing.
During the treatment of Lin Bingyan, after hearing Lin Wan'er talk about Yang Ming's incredible physique, Sun Simiao started tossing and turning after returning, as excited as if he had discovered a new world.
Sun Simiao, who couldn't sleep at night, ran to Yang Ming's room early in the morning. After waiting for a long time without seeing the maid Xiaocui, he simply took off Yang Ming's clothes.
Sun Simiao stroked his beard, stared at Yang Ming who was standing in the corner and got dressed hurriedly, and said with satisfaction:
"Yo Xi! I can finally stand up! The remaining poison was discharged much faster than I expected!"
Yang Ming fiddled with the coat for a long time, but finally gave up. He couldn't wear it without Xiao Cui. It seemed that he had to make a few sets of modern clothes by himself when he had time.
"No! I was able to stand up yesterday!"
Um! This guy is venomous, a really nice guy, and has a sense of justice. Even though she knew she was outmatched, she still chose to stay and help fight when she saw Bingyan going crazy.
"Nani? You were able to stand up yesterday? Didn't you come to Fengxiang Hall in a wheelchair last night? Why didn't you run when Bingyan took action?!"
Yang Ming curled his lips and shouted loudly in his heart: Damn it, I was so scared that my whole body was weak at that time. Who would have thought that a woman could change her face so quickly, would I not run away if she could?
Seeing Yang Ming acting like he wanted to be beaten again, Sun Simiao suppressed the anger in his heart, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said seductively:
"Boy, I think you are a unique genius with extraordinary talents and amazing bones. If you don't become my disciple, you will become a great person one day."
After some inspections, Sun Simiao was very satisfied with Yang Ming's physical condition. Now that Yang Ming can move freely, he is afraid that one day he will walk away and he will have no experimental subject.
This is the only way to tie Yang Ming to him and make him available for research at any time. And as an elder, he can suppress Yang Ming. Otherwise, Sun Simiao would be afraid that he might not be able to bear it anymore and accidentally slap the venomous Yang Ming to death.
Yang Ming frowned and stared at Sun Simiao's well-maintained old face, thinking in his mind:
After all, Sun Simiao is also the master of the leader of the White Tiger Village. With the protection of this relationship, Lin Bingyan should be able to have no worries even though she has some issues with the Yang family.
Moreover, Old Man Sun's reputation as a miraculous doctor is still on display in the Tang Dynasty. Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at Zeng, he might be able to bring benefits to the subsequent disputes in Daizhou.
If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard!
"Old man, I have always gone my own way, and I am relatively resistant to cumbersome etiquette systems. If I become a disciple, I am afraid that if I don't pay attention in the future, it will affect the master-disciple relationship.
Thanks to the great love, I am blessed throughout my life. Our fate should not be limited to the worldly perspective. We have to become brothers with different surnames. From then on, we treat each other with sincerity and share blessings and hardships! "
After saying that, Yang Ming took Sun Simiao, who had not yet reacted, and strode out of the door.
Facing the blue sky, he knelt down on one knee with a serious expression and kowtowed, fearing that Sun Simiao would escape accidentally!
