MTL - Drunk House-Chapter 469 Ginger soup (one more)

  Chapter 469 Ginger soup (one more)

  Ning Chi stared at Ning Ze for a long time, seeing that he was very sincere, but his eyes showed "I can do it right? I can do it right? Big brother is so tired from killing the enemy and suffered such a serious injury, how can he not let him rest? If I can't do it, I have to do it. I can't be too useless. Otherwise, if Miss Seven knows, what should I do without me? After all, no one will like a person who is too useless."

   It stands to reason that Ning Chi should not be bothered to see what time it is, but at this moment, he saw it clearly.

  This little brother of his has been a blank sheet of paper in front of him since he was a child. In the past, because he had a powerful mother and sister, and was the eldest prince's brother-in-law, and so on, he was packaged in a superficial way. But now, those layers of packaging have been removed, and he is completely revealed.

   Not so useless, as Jiang Zhu said, it is interesting.

  It was also the first time that he discovered that his younger brother still has a lot to offer.

   It turned out that while being afraid of him, I felt sorry for him.

  He let out a soft "huh".

  Ning Ze felt that he was being ridiculed when he heard his soft voice. He immediately slumped and scratched his head, and was about to say, "Then I might not be able to do it." Then he saw Ning Chi put away his smile and waved to him, "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

  Ning Ze suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Big brother, really, really leave it to me?"

   "Well, leave it to you, didn't you say you can do it?" Ning Chi was indeed tired, and closed his eyes in relaxation.

  Ning Ze rubbed his nose, not knowing whether he should be happy that his request was successful and won Ning Chi's attention and trust, or worried about whether he could do a good job because he took the initiative to take such an important matter.

  He took a deep breath contradictoryly, "It's okay, I'll go right away."

  He turned around, filled up his confidence arrogantly, and led the people away.

  Ning Chi opened his eyes and glanced at his back, feeling light in his heart. He never thought that this younger brother could be a real younger brother who advances and retreats with him.

  Jiang Zhu didn't block anyone's wounds, the injury was minor, and now the northern Hebei army had just rested outside, ready to attack the city at any time, he didn't go back to the yard where he was placed in the Nanping Marquis Mansion, but stayed in his room with Ning Chi, occupying the soft cave in his room.

  He could hear and see the conversation between the two brothers clearly. Now that Ning Ze had left, he said to Ning Chi, "Your brother is a treasure."

  Ning Chi glanced at him, "Twenty years ago, if you had such a younger brother, you would think it was a blessing from heaven, and you wouldn't even want it."

  Ning Ze gave him so many eye drops since he was a child, one stupid idea after another, sometimes he wished he could just send someone to make him, but in the end it was because of Nanping Hou that he didn't do it. Who knew that after he was stripped clean of the wrapped skin, he could still be seen.

  Jiang Zhu grew up in Shibazhai, and Shibazhai is located in the border of Nanping. Naturally, he has heard a lot about the grievances and grievances between the two brothers. Now that Ning Chi said this, he shook his head amusedly, "So, I still have to thank the First Prince."

  The eldest prince fell from the horse, fell from the cloud into the dust, and even the glamorous Marquis of Nanping, Mrs. Hou, the eldest concubine Ning Yao, etc., who were the skins that Ning Ze relied on, fell off. He finally returned to his true nature and became a person without a bright coat.

   It was only when people discovered how interesting he was.

  The soul reveals the fun.

   "I should thank him, otherwise I wouldn't have a younger brother." Ning Chi closed his eyes again, obviously tired, "Today's casualties may be tens of thousands. There are not enough people, so let's rest quickly."

  Jiang Zhu was silent, nodded, and closed his eyes.

   They really have to hurry up and recharge their batteries.

  On the top of the mountain, Su Rong and Zhou Gu were wrapped in cloaks and blew the cold wind all night. Seeing that the Northern Hebei Army had stopped attacking the city, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

   Zhou Gu said: "Let's go, let's go back, at least this first wave is blocked."

  Su Rong nodded.

  In this night, Fengling, Ziye and the others were not idle. Taking advantage of the Beibei army attacking the city, the cauldron continued to boil medicine. When the herbs were gone, they continued to send people to look for them. They boiled pot after pot. According to Su Rong's pharmaceutical method, without Su Rong's personal supervision, they were already able to skillfully make pills by themselves, and then skillfully sent people to sneak into the river to poison them.

   During the night, I poisoned a lot, I hope it will be useful.

  Su Rong and Zhou Gu had a night of wind, and when they returned to the Biezhuang, two bowls of **** soup were boiled in the kitchen. Su Rong glanced at it with disgust. Zhou Gu just wanted to dismiss it, but seeing that Su Rong was even more disgusted than him, he immediately put away the expression on his face, happily reached out to pick up the bowl, and drank the **** soup in one gulp.

  After he finished drinking, he put the empty bowl on the table, raised his chin to Su Rong, and urged her, "Drink quickly."

  Su Rong: "..."

  She doesn't want to drink.

  For so many days, she drank bitter medicine soup every day, and now she also drinks **** soup, broken **** soup, which is not the same as hot pepper, and her throat is choking, and her expression clearly shows rejection.

  Zhou Gu quit, picked up her bowl, "May I feed you?"

  Su Rong tugged at his sleeve, pitifully, "Zhou Gu, I don't want to drink, blowing a little wind is nothing, I just take a pill and it will be fine."

  Zhou Gu took a mouthful of **** soup, turned her face, lowered his head and kissed her.

  Su Rong: "..."

  She couldn't resist swallowing the **** soup he brought over, the spicy taste stimulated her nerves twitching, her eyes widened, her face flushed, "Zhou Gu, where did you learn this shameless trick?"

   She's sure she didn't teach.

  Zhou Gu licked the corner of his mouth, "Drink it yourself, or should I help you?"

  Su Rong paused, "I drink it myself."

  She smothered the **** soup in disgust, then put down the empty bowl, wrinkled her face, and asked him: "Since you are capable, why did you wake me up to take the medicine that day?"

  Zhou Guli said confidently, "I'm sorry to feed you then."

  Su Rong: "..."

  So, being able to kiss her proficiently now is like practicing a sword. Is it commonplace to be so embarrassing?

  Su Rong stared at him speechlessly, and made a small face, "From today, you are not allowed to touch me for a month, and you are not allowed to be in my room at night, and you are not allowed to share a bed with me."

   Zhou Gu's expression changed all of a sudden, "Why?"

   Just because he forced her to drink this bowl of **** soup?

  Su Rong was annoyed, saw the suspicious look in his eyes, and nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I hate **** soup, just because you forced me to drink **** soup."

   Zhou Gu's heart choked up.

  Su Rong snorted, "Let you learn a lesson."

   Zhou Gu saw that she seemed to be really annoyed, and wanted to save it, "Well, this **** soup was boiled with great difficulty in the kitchen. It was boiled in a small earthen pot on a small stove. You also know that all the pots are occupied by boiling medicine. This is forced out for us. We can't waste the manpower and heart of the cook, right?"

  Su Rong ignored him, "Anyway, you just listen to me."

  Zhou Gu: "..."

  (end of this chapter)