Zhu Changan hurriedly explained: "Auntie, you misunderstood. I really don't have such thoughts."
Ling Qiuyue said calmly: "This is the best way at present. I can't let Qianqian marry you and let Yinuo find another husband, right? There is no such thing in the world!"
Xie Qiulan also supported her daughter-in-law's idea: "I support Qiuyue's decision. Xiao Zhu, you are a gentleman, and grandma believes in you. If you marry one, you are married, and if you marry two, you are married.
Qianqian has been in coma for the past eight years and may need your long-term care in the future. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so don't refuse. From today on, my two granddaughters are your wives. "
Zhu Changan didn't know whether he should be happy or happy. Anyway, holding back his laughter was as uncomfortable as it was!
He suppressed a smile and looked at Cheng Yinuo: "My princess, what should I do?"
Cheng Yinuo stamped his foot: "Hmph... I'm taking advantage of you, kid. You have to treat my sister well so that she can stand up healthily and live like a normal person."
"Even if Qianqian doesn't marry me, I will definitely try my best to treat her!"
Zhu Changan said seriously, but after marrying me, the treatment effect will definitely be better. This is not obvious!
When the time comes, I can open my eyes and carefully inject her with needles, wherever and however I want. Is there any reason why she can't be cured?
Ling Qiuyue looked at Cheng Qianjin: "Qianqian, do you agree with mother's decision? Marry Zhu Changan, he can better help you treat your illness."
"I listen to you."
Cheng Qianjin nodded obediently, "This man has been blindfolded and seems to be a gentleman. I am willing to marry him."
Zhu Changan almost knelt down on the spot to celebrate and shouted long live!
Do you think I would like to be blindfolded? I really can’t hold the gun down!
Ling Qiuyue called to Cheng Yinuo and said: "Leave Qianqian to Chang'an and let's go downstairs. I will tell your father and grandpa the decision just now. I believe they will agree."
"good."
Cheng Yinuo nodded and waited for his grandma and mother to go downstairs. Finally, he walked up to Zhu Changan and whispered in his ear: "Zhu Changan, let me tell you. You are not allowed to mess around upstairs. We sisters, you must first Sleep with me, you know?”
"Ahem... My princess, you think of me too dirty. I am a doctor now. I want to treat illnesses and save people. How can I take advantage of others' danger? The most I can do is... touch her."
Zhu Changan patted his chest and guaranteed the vote, even though he had a tendency to raise his gun again.
While his attitude is honest, his body is even more honest.
Cheng Yinuo snorted coldly and lowered his voice: "Hmph... If you want to touch me, you have to touch me first."
As she spoke, she suddenly grabbed Zhu Changan's palm and stuffed it into her clothes, "Let you touch it."
"..."
Happiness came so suddenly, Zhu Changan had no choice but to obey, "Okay, Your Royal Highness, your parents are still downstairs. Besides, Qian Qian is also awake..."
"snort!"
Cheng Yinuo snorted coldly, turned around and went downstairs, "Let's see how I deal with you later."
After Cheng Yinuo left, only Cheng Qianjin, who was lying naked on the bed, and Zhu Changan, who was holding a silver needle in his hand, were left in the room.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry!"
Zhu Changan reached out and pulled out the silver needle from Cheng Qianjin's chest, "Even if you don't marry me, I will help you treat your illness. But your body is so attractive, I always lose my mind when I look at it."
Cheng Qianjin tried hard to recall: "I seem to have had a long, long dream. I have been living in a small country, and there is a god who helps me every day."
"Lilliput?"
Zhu Changan was stunned, and sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, "What does that Lilliputian country look like?"
Cheng Qianjin said: "It seems, it seems to be a country in ancient times. By the way, it seems to be the Ming Dynasty."
"Tomorrow?"
Zhu Changan was surprised, "Can you remember which era of the Ming Dynasty it was?"
Cheng Qianjin thought for a while and said: "It seems that it was in the years after General Qi Jiguang's death. This dream of mine was so long and real, it seemed like I could never wake up..."
Zhu Changan was stunned for a moment. Is there some mysterious connection between Cheng Qianjin and the world in the box?
"Is it the Wanli period?"
Cheng Qianjin thought for a while, nodded and said: "By the way, during the Wanli period, it seems that I married a person with the same surname Zhu in a certain year..."
"A person named Zhu?" Zhu Changan was so surprised that his scalp was almost numb. "What's his name?"
Cheng Qianjin tried hard to recall: "Zhu, Zhu, Zhu, who is this hero?"
"Zhu Renxia?" Zhu Changan blurted out.
Cheng Qianjin was surprised: "Mr. Zhu, how did you know the name of the person in my dream?"
Zhu Changan couldn't help but bend down and kiss Cheng Qianjin deeply on the mouth.
Perhaps, Zhu Renxia is his previous life, and his marriage to Cheng Qianjin has long been destined...
"Hmm..."
Cheng Qianjin felt Zhu Changan's hot lips and felt comfortable all over, as if her fingers could move slightly.
After a deep kiss, Zhu Changan slowly stood up and said affectionately: "Qianqian, I am the Zhu Renxia in your dream. The marriage between you and me has long been destined..."
Cheng Qianjin nodded vaguely: "You look exactly like the husband in my dream. Your eyes, nose, mouth, eyebrows, ears... It seems, it seems. I also believe that you are the husband in my dream. But, this What the hell is going on?"
Zhu Changan gently stroked her forehead and said slowly: "This story is very long. It may take me a lifetime to tell it to you. Since your family has agreed to our marriage, let me Let your sister tell you slowly..."
Cheng Qianjin nodded slightly: "Well... I will listen slowly."
Then she was surprised to find that her neck could also move, "Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, my neck can also move now!"
Zhu Changan showed a happy smile: "With me here, you will definitely recover as healthy as a normal person."
"Well... you are my husband, I listen to you."
Cheng Qianjin agreed obediently, "The husband in my dream loves me very much, and I believe you do too."
While Zhu Changan was doing acupuncture on the little wife he had just picked up, he chatted: "In that world, how many wives does your husband have? As far as I know, in feudal society, there are three wives and four concubines. !”
Cheng Qianjin blinked and tried to remember: "It seems like two, no, it's three."
"Oh...do you remember the name?"
Zhu Changan reached out and pulled out the silver needle between Cheng Qianjin's twin peaks, and couldn't help but reach out to measure the height of the lower hillside. The magnificent posture was simply a work of art.
If, if Cheng Qianjin was not a patient at this moment, he wouldn't be able to help it, right?
However, since I am a doctor now, I must have a bottom line.
Cheng Qianjin thought for a while and soon came up with the answer: "I remembered, there is a man named Jiang Axiu..."
"Jiang Axiu?"
Zhu Renxia now completely believes that Cheng Qianjin has indeed come back from the world in the box, or there may be some mysterious connection.
Otherwise, even if she could dream about Zhu Renxia's name, it would be absolutely impossible for her to dream about Jiang Axiu!
"Well, it's Jiang Axiu, she seems to be the legal wife."
Cheng Qianjin nodded hard, "Jiang Axiu gave birth to three children to my husband. The eldest is a boy named Taiping. Later, he gave birth to a son and a daughter."
"As for the other wife besides you, can you remember her name?" Zhu Changan asked while applying acupuncture.
"Golden beads."
Cheng Qianjin said with certainty, "The second wife's name is Jinzhu. She may have given birth to three sons and two daughters for my husband."
"What about you?" Zhu Changan asked again, "How many children have you given birth to?"
Cheng Qianjin thought for a while and said: "It should be a son and a daughter, but before the children grew up, I woke up and opened my eyes and saw my sister."
"That's pretty much it for today's acupuncture."
Zhu Changan pulled out all the acupuncture, took the pajamas on the bed and helped Cheng Qianjin put them on, "How do you feel now? Move your limbs and let me take a look."
Cheng Qianjin worked hard to move her limbs according to Zhu Changan's instructions. She could slightly clench her hands into fists, but she could not lift her arms or legs.
Fortunately, the neck has been able to rotate to a small extent, and the mouth can move normally. He is conscious and does not even have amnesia. There is no need to worry about becoming a vegetative state or being paralyzed in bed.
