HBWnovel Chapter 211 My Brother is a Royal Physician 5
Chapter 211 My Brother is a Royal Physician 5
It's still early.
But then a cool breeze blew by.
The couple who had been looking at each other walked away and returned to their families.
Leng Xuping and the others did not continue discussing Yu's family matters.
Instead, he hurriedly got up, leaving the servants to tidy up the things scattered on the ground. The rascals tidied themselves up, and the one who cared most about his appearance even put on a veil.
Anyway, when the group walked out of the woods, they were all very well-mannered, showing no signs of their usual gossipy nature.
Even though they're never home, don't be fooled by their absence.
People still care about saving face when they're out and about.
Every year we go out for a spring outing when the weather is nice, we practically live outside. We take food and drinks from the kitchen at home in turn, and our uncles' and brothers' snacks have suffered many mishaps.
However, this saved the monthly allowance in my purse.
Unlike his peers who indulged in frivolous and extravagant lifestyles, he was not curious about such things.
They just want to live like this for a few more days, without supporting their families, working shifts, carrying water, or going bald.
Counting down the time.
When the group returned to Leng Xuping's home.
Chef Yi had finished gutting and roasting the lamb.
There was also a pot of mutton offal soup on the side, as well as an empty stove for you to grill yourself, along with vegetables, cured meat, and braised meat.
The old butler was busy working on the side.
He even managed to get the servants running around in circles.
At this time.
The slightly chubby, serious-looking Leng Qing came out carrying a food box.
It seems he had eaten and drunk his fill and was planning to take some back for his retired parents.
Her small eyes scanned her cousins and friends with keen observation. Hmm, none of them looked like they had kidney deficiency; it seemed they hadn't been out fooling around.
"Brother, I'm going back now."
Leng Qing held up the food box, while the maid beside him carried an even larger food box.
Clearly, they've already had one round of eating.
Leng Xuping saw the meaning in her eyes and couldn't help but feel a chill in his lower body.
Turning his head to the side, he found that all his good brothers were practically burying their heads in their crotches, refusing to look him in the eye.
He had no choice but to step in and save the day.
That's right, the words he uttered lacked any spirit at all.
"Qingqing, aren't you going to take more back with you? Why don't you stay and have a barbecue together?"
Leng Qing declined her cousin's offer.
She's been eating lunch here and is too full to eat anymore, so she'll come back tomorrow.
He watched as Yan Su and Leng Qing left.
Everyone in the courtyard breathed a long sigh of relief.
Xu Ping's family is good in every way: the housekeeper is good, the cook is good, the cousin is good, and the uncles and aunts are good.
My cousin is just too serious.
When she wrinkles her face, she looks more like a teacher than her own.
I heard that he also has a photographic memory, which is not much different from his elder brother, the imperial physician.
Fortunately, the Leng family doesn't like to spread rumors about how smart their children are.
Otherwise, where would they get so many opportunities to go out and kill time? Their parents, not caring about saving face but also about pride, would definitely make them work themselves to the bone in the study.
...
Leng Qinjiu, the cousin who was pinned against the wall in the palace, said that he was not doing well.
In his past life, he helped Qingmei and the Seventeenth Prince have a child. In this life, Qingmei takes a cold and aloof approach and practices silent meditation, while Leng Qinjiu unintentionally becomes entangled with the Seventeenth Prince.
The two met after a banquet at the old emperor's palace.
The drunken Seventeenth Prince bumped into the cold-blooded imperial physician.
For some reason, Seventeenth Prince felt that Xiao Leng was someone very important to him. Thus, under the old emperor's watchful eye, they began an extreme tug-of-war.
This is not.
Leng Qin had just finished examining the nobleman when he was pinned against the wall by the Seventeenth Master, who had been plotting this all along.
The old emperor knew.
But the old emperor was happy to see his seventeenth brother entangled with a man and form a bond.
So he instructed the guards and palace servants to keep their distance when they saw him.
Let them have a good talk.
I can help my seventeenth brother see his own heart clearly as soon as possible, and hopefully he'll impulsively come to me asking for a marriage decree, hehe.
It's good-looking, I love watching it, and I hope it gets more screen time.
Beneath the red walls.
Seventeen's lips parted slightly.
Why doesn't the person in front of you look at you? Is it because they dare not look at you? Or do they not like to look at you?
As she spoke, a warm sensation brushed against Leng Qinjiu's cheek.
It turned his tanned skin red.
Tongzi and Rongrong watched from the sidelines, their toes gripping the ground one moment, and their hearts pounding with anxiety for Ping's cousin the next.
Unexpectedly, Leng Qinjiu suddenly pushed Seventeenth Master away.
"Bang" sound.
It was the sound of Seventeenth Master's head and Leng Qinjiu's fist hitting the red wall.
The guards who were eavesdropping on the other side became nervous.
Won't...this turn into a fight?
Fortunately, they then heard the two talking again, which reassured the guards, who continued eavesdropping while waiting for the shift change.
The old emperor did not encrypt "The Story of the Seventeenth Prince and the Little Imperial Physician".
Another melon-eating saint, Consort Duan, passed by.
It didn't take long for the news to spread among the concubines in the palace.
Even the aloof and cold-hearted concubine Yu Huan had heard about the poignant love story between two men in the palace.
She had no idea that one of the men was her childhood neighbor's dog.
She had no idea that the other man was her true love from a past life.
After hearing about this, I felt uneasy.
Yu Huan believed that she deeply abhorred homosexuality, so she forbade her maids and servants from mentioning it.
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Leng Xuping was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter.
So I didn't use my mental energy to watch the drama or read the edited version. I planned to wait until it got dark and watch my cousin's love story by myself.
However, he still had to praise his cousin.
Even Yu Huan's true love, her cousin, could be turned gay. No wonder she dared to cuckold the old emperor in her past life. I just wonder whose child the female lead will have now that she's lost her true love, the Seventeenth Prince.
It's such a difficult choice. I bet even Yu Huan's aura is making her hesitant.
My head is so itchy.
I don't want to think about it anymore.
Eating meat is the most important thing.
"Hey? Save some lamb skewers for me, and some pork belly too. They're not fully cooked yet, let me taste them to check the saltiness..."
"Xu Ping, you're stealing my job again!"
"No, Six Ears, you have to take it back!"
They pushed aside Liu Er and the others who were standing by the oven.
Leng Xuping started grilling meat at lightning speed, and only let the group go back after they were all too tired to walk, with each person also receiving a leg of lamb.
The old housekeeper also ate a plate of grilled tofu and a bowl of minced meat porridge.
He didn't eat much of the other chicken, duck, fish, or meat; he's getting old and needs to take care of his health.
She should take good care of her health and spend more time with her young master for the next few years.
What nonsense about him being a scoundrel? Outsiders are just talking nonsense. If the master and mistress were here, there certainly wouldn't be so many people talking about their young master in private.
Unlike now, when gossipy people only need to drink more bitter herbs when they are sick.
The young master's clansmen are still too kind.
...
Leng Xuping remained silent.
Even Coptis chinensis costs money, you know.
Thinking of that uncle, expressionless, prescribing one bitter medicine after another to the neighbors...
We must send two lamb legs to the other party as well.
Oh.
Actually, those people had other misfortunes as well.
I dreamt that Rongrong slapped me in the face.
Chef Yi stayed up all night and went out partying, casually stuffing chili extract into people's mouths.
Those sausage-like lips are absolutely awful.
The gossipy man thought he was possessed by a demon and dared not leave the house.
Amitabha.
Boundless Heavenly Venerable.
My God.
My friends are so capable!
Here are some energy stones I grabbed from the system shop.
For encouragement.
He worked as a low-level surveillance officer in the palace.
The banyan tree's branches curled in mid-air, grasping its energy stone, which shimmered with light and was full of vitality, truly captivating the tree.
It would be even better if it weren't shaped like a brick.