"Mr. Your hands are too heavy, and they still hurt now." The palace maid lying on my thigh like a fairy, her face was red and her eyes were almost dripping. She said with a chewy smile. Her buttocks were so erect and her buttocks were so exaggerated. I reached out to rub them, yes, it was great!

"Hmph! It's not heavy, you two are afraid that they don't know that the sky is so thick!" The tiger's body was shaken violently. The green butterfly was wrapped around my arms and almost turned into water. Her face turned red and rosy. She leaned softly on my shoulders, and her slender fingers poked my chest unwillingly: "It's not my business. It's obviously Sister Zhao'er, why should I beat me up?" The other hand rubbed her perky butt egg.

"Little girl, I don't know you for your gossip!" Then the girl pushed her forehead to her nose and nose, and tugged on her pouted little mouth.

Life is very touching. No wonder people often say that learning bad things is easy and difficult to learn well. Think about it, back then, I was a very gentleman and a gentleman. How long has it been? After more than half a year, I have become a person now. I know that I have sex with beautiful girls all day long and eating small tofu. It is too corrupt.

The mood was just hanging, and time passed for about a few days. Finally, news came from the palace. When he heard that Concubine Yan and the twelfth prince Li Xiao died. More than ten maids and eunuchs were also raised, and an imperial physician also died heroically. It was a terrible attitude. Although Uncle Li, on the day he knew it was a smallpox, he had all brought his children living in the palace that night to the newly built Yong'an Palace, also known as the Daming Palace, which was nearly ten miles away from Ningxiang Pavilion where Concubine Yan lived in a corner of the imperial city. Such a long way, coupled with the heavy rains in the past few days, it seems that it is temporarily safe. However, because of this, Uncle Li was very sad and did not see any officials in the palace. He also announced the suspension of court for three days and pursued the twelfth prince Li Xiao as King Jiang Shang.

After dinner that day, the palace maid sister and Ludie had to play cards in order to make me happy. We should change our mood, and anxiety all day long is not a solution.

"Four five, fry, hehehe, my cards are over!" Green Butterfly slapped happily.

"Ah... I lost again." I sighed. I looked sadly at the copper plate on the table gradually decreasing. "Young Master! Young Master!" After hearing this familiar call, my face turned black. What does it mean? It was Fang Cheng that day, and now Fang Cheng's fiancée Chuntao. The two of them took turns to disturb my young master's good mood. Could it be that another guy came to the door?

Green Butterfly quickly covered all the money on the table with a card, jumped off the bed and called to the door: "Here's here! Is Sister Chuntao okay?" He moved to the door quickly and opened the door a few times. He was facing Chuntao's girl.

"I'm looking for your second young master." Chuntao said with a smile, and looked inward: "Second Young Master, someone has found a door. The lady asked me to call you. She said she wanted you to go there soon. The master's face was very wrong."

"Ah?!" After hearing Chuntao's message, I was about to get up and shivered. After Chuntao's description, this was not a good sign.

Chuntao's words scared the palace maid sister and Ludie. Ludie was so anxious that she quickly grabbed Chuntao's sleeve and asked, "Who is here? Sister Chuntao, tell me, my second young master did nothing."—

"How could I know this? However, Taoist Priest Yuan and a Taoist Priest Sun came together, and his face was very bad. Now the old man and his wife are all in the front hall, so I'm waiting for you."

"Ah?" I hurt her brother. Could it be that the little Taoist nun Liushuang? It's a strange thing? When did I think of harming people? What's going on? "I'll go there now. It's a strange thing. What's wrong? It's on my head." He tinkered with his mouth, and his heart was filled with evil fire.

"Little beast, you did a good deed! Kneel down for me!" As soon as my feet stepped into the door of the front hall, they were scared by the old man's loud shout. "Father, what did the child do? You are." I almost wanted to turn my head and run away, but was grabbed by my mother with a serious look on my face: "Stand here first, Master Yuan, Master Sun, and Miss Huo, please tell me again and let him understand!"

I was about to open my mouth, but my mother turned around as if she had some sense, shook me a dart and slapped her eyes. Then I saw that the old man's face was very terrifying, probably it was at the verge of an explosion, so she stood in the corner of the door in a gray cat.

"Madam, I'm rude, Brother Fang Jun, he is my idle disciple," Yuan Tiangang had a regretful expression, as if he was about to pinch my neck.

"Master Yuan, what's wrong with Xianyun?"

"My disciple listened to you and went to find the livestock himself. I didn't know where to find the cow you mentioned, so I gave it to myself according to the method you said... I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll get infected now." Yuan Tiangang was talking to me very sadly.

When I heard this news, I was not angry but happy, and asked excitedly: "Really? That little brat in Xianyun is really good. He was looking for cowpox to grow it himself? Tell me what you did."

"Mr. Fang, I am so worried now. You are still laughing!" Yuan Tiangang's mouth was twitching. The old man also took a step forward, but fortunately, he was stopped by his mother.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, don't be anxious. Xiaodao, come and ask the young master, what are the symptoms of cowpox? Will it be harmful?" Doctor Sun took a step forward and asked the point in one sentence. I quickly patted my chest and promised that there would be no disease. At most, I had a fever, and then some small acne on my body, and then healed. In the future, he would never get infected with smallpox again.

The two of them finally left with half belief and half doubt because Xianyun's symptoms were not as serious as those of smallpox patients, and they were very clear-headed.

Then, after the guests left, the old man didn't know what kind of nerves he had, so he took a stick to chase me, a young man, saying that life was at stake, his body, hair, and his parents dared not hurt him. At the beginning of filial piety, how could I do whatever he wanted and encouraged the young man to do this and that, which made me beat him up. Finally, my mother finally stopped the old man, a master of stick skills. I finally ran back to our courtyard with my butt, angry, so angry, Xianyun, this little bastard, wait, another day, I will let you taste the bitterness of flesh.

"Oh, young master, what's wrong with you?" Ludie and the palace maid were just outside the door. When she saw me rubbing my butt and rushed back to the courtyard with a sad and angry look on her face, she quickly came up to support me.

"Slow down, the old man has made a bad hand today, my butt..." Although it was not hurt, and I was thick in my skin, I didn't show anything, but the skin on my butt was probably broken, and it hurts so much that I grinned.

He helped me lie back on the couch, and Green Butterfly went to get the ointment. The palace maid untied my pants for me, and asked with heartache: "Why are you hitting me?"

"What can I do? It's not that two bulls are crazy with noses. They come to find me in the middle of the night." I said angrily. The green butterfly has already come with the ointment and applied it to the severely damaged butt. It's so cool and comfortable.

"Jun'er, Jun'er?" I was sleeping in a daze, as if it was my mother's voice. As soon as I opened my eyes, my mother sat by the bed. It was already bright. "Mom, why are you here?" I wanted to hold up, my mother quickly pressed me back to the bed: "Don't move, my butt is still red, does it hurt? Look at your father, too, how can you take such a heavy hand?" My mother looked at my butt with red lines, and her eyes were a little red.

"It's okay, mom, it's okay. We're thick-skinned. Isn't it just a few whips? There's nothing special." I didn't want my mother to worry, so I quickly acted like a hero and pretended to be a tough guy.

"Boy, I've been talking nonsense all day long. Look at this, my skin is still broken." My mother poked my forehead angrily and amused, took the ointment handed over by Green Butterfly, and nagged while applying it. She felt warm in her heart. Yes, that feeling, it seemed that these whips were not wrong at all.

"Where is my father?" asked casually. "Your father, huh, this old guy is so angry that he doesn't beat him. He feels sad after he beat him. He wanders around the wine lees early in the morning, so he can't stay there. Isn't that here to see you, a little guy?"

"Hehehe..." I don't know what to say, but I just feel that laughing is painful. This kind of feeling is probably called pain and happiness...
Chapter completed!