CHAPTER 1109: 1187: SURE ENOUGH, WOMEN ARE ALL PICKLED CHICKEN FEET

Elder Sun helped him come up with a plan and guided him through confusion, so he bought some herbs and made some pills according to Elder Sun’s method.

These pills are mainly used for detoxification, causing him to cough up blood now and then, and with each mouthful he spits out, he remembers a little more.

Until yesterday, yesterday when he arrived in Pingchang Prefecture, all the residual poison in his body was cleared, and he remembered everything.

His attitude was impeccably good, practically answering every question she had, and after listening, she couldn’t help but give him a fierce glare.

Coughing blood, coughing blood, all that’s coming out is blood!!

Fuming, she glared at him. He seemed to have lost some weight; the black robe he used to wear was too loose and concealed this thinness.

But now, this set of white clothes actually reveals a bit of his figure. "Wait here!"

She went out again.

Busy for a whole hour, when she finished, she saw the Eight Immortals Table full of pig liver, angelica, wood ear vegetables, pig blood, loach, and all sorts of blood-nourishing foods.

Liang Zhichen: "..."

Sighing, it seemed she was no longer angry. Even if she was still angry, her concern surpasses her fury, and she still cared about him, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

She rolled her eyes at him, "Eat more and replenish quickly!"

At the end, she wasn’t at ease and checked his pulse; though his body was slightly depleted, the problem wasn’t large, and a few days of recuperation would suffice for recovery.

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Shujun felt particularly regretful. He had been thinking for a long time now that once he found these unruly brothers, he’d definitely make them kneel on durians.

This matter almost turned into his obsession, but in the end, evil prevailed, and he thought his eldest brother was truly too cunning.

Kneeling outside the wife lord’s room for a whole night, soaked in the rain, he pitifully sneezed a few times and avoided the durian ordeal.

When Dong Huiying finished supervising (monitoring) Liang Zhichen eating blood-replenishing pig liver, and just came out of the room, she was almost suffocated by that stinky smell.

Speaking of it, she never quite understood why some people like eating durian and stinky tofu? That kind of stinky stuff she has never eaten; she always felt that just smelling it was uncomfortable enough, simply an assault on one’s sense of smell.

Following the stench, she looked to a corner of the courtyard where Liang Xiaosan was squatting on the ground, counting ants with a spiky durian held in his arms.

Dong Huiying: "..."

Shujun noticed the wife lord’s presence, so he weakly raised his head, "Wife lord~~~" He tossed the durian aside, then opened his arms and joyfully charged towards the wife lord.

The wife lord immediately dodged, then pinched her nose and muffledly said, "I really can’t get used to this smell."

Shujun: "......"

A smiling face cracked inch by inch, followed by a crying voice!

"Wife lord’s heart has changed! My Xiao Hui no longer has room for me in his heart! Surely, all women are pickled chicken feet, Xiao Hui despises me, Xiao Hui doesn’t love me anymore!!"

Dong Huiying: "..." She chuckled, "Alright, alright, come here, let’s apply some fragrant cream. I’m just not used to the durian smell, my Shujun must be fragrant and beautiful!"

She took out a small box from the fragrant pouch, then leaned close to Shujun, applying some on his neck, wrists, palms, and the back of his hands.

In this way, the stinky fruit smell gradually faded, covered by the cherry fragrance balm.

Shujun’s eyes sparkled brightly, twinkling.

He looked at the wife lord; seeing her holding his hand, the way she applied the fragrant cream on him was really focused.