Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Xiao Shangqing shook his head obediently. It can be seen that there is a smile on his face. Such a young child is not afraid of drinking traditional Chinese medicine. It can be seen that he usually eats traditional Chinese medicine as a meal. You know, some adults But he couldn't bear the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, Ling Jingxuan's eyes twinkled, and then he gave him an appreciative look, scooped up a tablespoon of the medicine to cool and brought it to his lips: "Xiao Shangqing is so good, this medicine It is a bit bitter, and the taste is not good. You should try drinking it first. If you are not used to it, Uncle Ling will make a pill for you tomorrow. You can mix it with water and take it later. Let’s make it for today. .”

"Um."

The child opened his mouth obediently, and the moment the concoction entered his mouth, his small eyebrows frowned instantly, which indirectly caused the skin on his face to squirm, but he was almost used to this slight pain, compared with the bitterness in his mouth, Nothing at all.

"Come on, Shang Qing, first eat a red bayberry to remove the bitterness. This is made by Daddy himself. We brought it from Lingjia Village. It's delicious."

Seeing this, Ling Wen quickly took out an oiled paper bag, took out a pickled red bayberry and put it into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste combined with the bitter taste in his mouth in an instant, Yan Shangqing, who had the red bayberry in his mouth, couldn't speak clearly. Said: "Huh?? Good time??"

"Isn't it? Everything Daddy cooks is delicious. Besides bayberry, there are also various jams, cakes, jerky and so on. When you recover from illness, I'll ask Sister Shui Ling to make the same for you. eat."

Ling Wen, who knows how to take care of people the most, also has a unique skill that has not been used for a long time, and now it is reappearing in the world again, that is, painting big cakes! In order to coax his father back then, he drew a lot of big cakes for him. Although all of them were realized, it was not him who realized them.

"Yeah..." Yan Shangqing was very happy, he liked Brother Wen and the others very much, his little heart was full of sweetness.

"Okay, I'll eat the plums later, drink the medicine while it's hot, and then go to the bathtub for you to soak. After you're done soaking, Uncle Ling will give you an needle to dredge your blood."

If possible, Ling Jingxuan didn't want to disturb them, but now that it's cold, the medicine is also cold quickly, and the cold Chinese medicine will undoubtedly be even more unpalatable.

"Uncle Ling, I'll drink it myself."

Spit out the tasteless red bayberry core, Yan Shangqing stretched out his dry hand sensiblely, Ling Jingxuan subconsciously looked at Sikong Jue, saw him nodding to him before handing him the medicine bowl: "Be careful, there is still a little hot."

"Yeah." After taking the medicine bowl, Yan Shangqing obediently put the seemingly bitter medicine into his mouth spoon by spoon. The people next to him couldn't help but show distressed eyes when they saw it. He was only a four-year-old child. What a pity.

"It's over, Brother Wen, I want to eat red bayberry."

Not long after, he drank most of the bowl of medicine. Ling Wen took out two red bayberries and put them in his mouth. Sikong Jue carefully put him on the table and took the medicine boy handed over to him. Scissors, cut off his clothes little by little, Yan Shangqing obediently cooperated even though it was a little painful, and San Baozi kept cheering him on.

"The next step is steam bath, the water is a little hot, it may hurt a little at first, you must hold back, the potion can soften your skin, promote the exfoliation of superficial skin and the growth of new skin, it is very good for your disease Helpful."

When the child was naked, everyone couldn't help but gasp, but they didn't dare to show too much emotional fluctuations, for fear of stimulating the child's sensitive nerves. Ling Jingxuan gently hugged him behind the screen, and Zhao Shan cooperated. Lifting the lid of the tub, before putting him down, Ling Jingxuan worriedly freed his hand to test the water temperature, making sure that it wouldn't cause him too much pain before gently putting him in.

"Hmm, does it hurt?"

The instant the hot water touched the skin that looked like the cracked field all the year round, the child shrank his feet and showed a painful expression on his face. Sikong Jue, who was next to him, felt a pain in his heart, so he simply turned his back and waited outside. The steamed stuffed buns subconsciously wanted to rush in when they heard his cries of pain, but they were stopped by Yan Shengrui and Zeng Shaoqing. The first step is often the hardest, just pass that hurdle. The children went to make trouble for Ling Jingxuan.

"Shang Qing, good boy, it will hurt a little at first, but when you get used to the temperature of the water, you will feel comfortable, good boy, let's try again?"

".Um!"

Ling Jingxuan patiently continued to coax him. The frowning Shang Qing looked at him. Although he hesitated, he nodded bravely. This time Ling Jingxuan didn't try again, and directly put him into the water without shrinking him. chance to come back.

"Oh, it hurts, Uncle Ling, I hurt so much.

Xiao Shangqing yelled in pain, waving his little hand to grab him, Ling Jingxuan took his hand and pressed it into the water distressedly: "Good boy, the pain will be gone soon, Uncle Ling will be with you, soon, let's Jia Shangqing is a little warrior, so he will surely survive, right?"

Being soft-hearted towards the child at this time is harming him. Ling Jingxuan knew it, Si Kongjue knew it, and everyone present knew it. All of them endured their distress and tried their best to persuade themselves not to be soft-hearted. The child's cries of pain still rang in their ears The sound and their bodies became more and more stiff, until the child's cry of pain became smaller and smaller until it disappeared, and Sikong Jue turned his body stiffly with his back to them.

"Qing'er?" The moment he opened his mouth, tears rolled down his face. The sweaty little Shang Qing was no longer in good spirits, but he still looked up at him, and said almost whisperingly: "Father and concubine don't cry. I don't hurt anymore."

Such a young child knows how to love someone, and it is not in vain for Sikong Jue to love him. Ling Jingxuan quietly withdrew his hand and gave Zhao Shan a look. The two of them worked together to cover the lid of the bathtub that was hollowed out in the middle. head sticking out.

"Shang Qing, take at least two baths in the steam bath.

It's going to be a quarter of an hour, and there might be some heat on the way, can you bear with it? "

Before getting up, Ling Jingxuan gave a few worried and gentle words, and Shang Qing, who had almost gotten used to the water temperature, nodded: "Well, Qing'er is a little warrior, not afraid of pain."

No one has ever praised him as a warrior, Shang Qing deeply remembered this point, and for many years later, he always regarded himself as a little warrior, which indirectly forged his strong character in the future.

"Well, our Shang Qing is the most obedient, you wait for a while, Brother Shanzi will pay attention to your situation, may I let Brother Wen and the others come in and talk to you?"

"it is good."

Hearing Ling Wen's and the others' names, his dark eyes couldn't help but light up a bit. Ling Jingxuan fondled his head, and when he left, he didn't forget to take Sikong Jue away. Leaving him there would only add to the confusion. At the same time, The little buns who heard their conversation also rushed behind the screen eagerly, and the voices of a few little buns encouraging Yan Shangqing came from inside from time to time.

"Jingxuan, can the child's illness really be cured?"

After leaving the room, Sikong Jue asked blankly. Until now, the child's cry of pain seemed to still be heard in his ears. The reason why he asked this question was not because he didn't believe in Ling Jingxuan's medical skills, but because he was afraid in his heart. It takes someone else's firm answer to appease you.

"It will be fine, everything at home has been taken care of? Have you asked about the source of the poison?"

Seeing his stiffness, Ling Jingxuan changed the subject calmly, Yan Shengrui stepped forward and hugged him gently, after seeing the child's naked body, he finally understood why his wife invited them to live at home, even if it was early He who looked down on family affection couldn't help but feel distressed at that moment, no wonder the sons would turn around that little one.

"Did Qing'er's mother's dowry maid do it??"

Hearing this, Sikong Jue clenched his fists and slowly told what happened. Of course, he was not stupid enough to tell the last conversation with Yan Xiaohua, and added after the incident: "According to her, the poison seems to come from a It was bought from the hands of làng people in Southern Xinjiang, after many years, we may not be able to track down who it is, but what is certain is that the medicine must come from Southern Xinjiang, and only the medicine in Southern Xinjiang can be so poisonous."

Because of the love of his father, queen and queen, he has been taking shadow guards everywhere since he was ten years old. He has been to many places, and he knows more or less about southern Xinjiang. It is a three-way zone. In principle, it should belong to youth However, it is said that the Qing Kingdom has never conquered it. They are completely self-contained and are not bound by anyone. People in southern Xinjiang seem to be born with the ability to make and refine drugs. A three-year-old child may use Poison masters, fortunately, they don't like others to enter Southern Border, and they don't like to come out of Southern Border, so the poison in Southern Border is rarely left outside.

"Nanjiang?" Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, Yan Chengrui whispered a few words in his ear, and then he showed a dazed expression, followed by a faint excitement. He has a great deal of poison art interest, when the children grow up, no matter what, he must go to Southern Xinjiang to see it.

"Jingxuan, you can't set foot in Nanjiang casually, I advise you to let go of your thoughts."