Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The acupuncture points of Tibetan medicine are different from those of Chinese medicine, and the methods are different, but there is one thing that is connected, and that is pain.

After three hours of doing it, Su Yuzhu, who had not felt pain for many years, had his hair soaked in cold sweat, and his body was so soft that he could not stand firmly while supporting Su Hexiang, but he still said to the old man Qiangba with a light smile: "Thank you, Master. ."

After a set of work, the old Qiangba was too tired, sitting in a chair and didn't want to move, and said: "Don't go busy, take a rest, wait until your strength recovers."

Su Yuzhu nodded cheerfully and said, "Okay."

Ye Po stopped for a moment, walked into the room, took Su Yuzhu's other arm, put his hand on his waist and slightly hardened, half-hugged the person up, sent him from the glass house to the large living room, and put it on the sofa. Came up and said: "You lie down here, Sum made the soup, you drink a little."

"Thank you." Su Yuzhu thanked him, but did not lie down. Instead, he sat on the sofa, straightened the prosthesis, put his arm on the armrest of the sofa, and said with a small smile: "Qingyu, come back soon. Right?"

"I'm afraid it won't be so fast." Ye Po offered him a cup of tea and said. Today’s exhibition was set up at the venue, and Yang Zhaoyan went all three. Before Yan Qi left, he repeatedly told Ye Shiyi that he would come back later. Now there are two people at home, he and Su Mu. If they want to come to Ye Shixi, even if Yan Qi doesn’t say anything, they will use it. By this opportunity.

Although the soundproofing equipment of the villa is indeed very good, but the room has windows...

Zhao Yinfeng had more tricks when he came back from the Bund after playing passionately on the Bund. Ling Qingyu couldn't get up the next day, he couldn't get up by himself...

There was the sound of a horn at the door, Ye Po put the tea cup down, got up and looked at the door, and saw that the Mercedes-Benz suv driven by Ye Shixi came in (they bought back the exact same car and said they were used to driving), brows were unconscious Slightly frowned.

When he thought to himself, the person had already swept out, watching Ling Qingyu get out of the car with a smile, his heart suddenly loosened, and then he looked at Ye Shiyi.

So early? What happened?

"I met a few disgusting people, my sister was not full." Ye Shiyi closed the car door and said, carrying his backpack.

"There is porridge and soup in the kitchen, I'll take it." Ye Po turned around and walked to the kitchen. When passing by the living room, he glanced at Su Yuzhu, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa with his hands, and looked back when he retracted his gaze. Su Hexiang, who was leaning on the bookshelf in the study, took a look.

Those licenses are very useful. They picked the identity that best suits their own situation and took the certificates. Ye Shixi took the rest for the time being. When they were given the licenses, Ye Shixi told them about Su Hexiang, except Lu Yao had another Su Hexiang, and everyone's expressions were not very good that day.

But Su Hexiang seemed to really have no purpose at all. He never took the initiative to brush his presence in front of Ling Qingyu. Compared with him, it was Su Yuzhu...

To a certain extent, he is a higher shot than Zhao Yinfeng of the year.

Because, besides his thick-skinned face, his experience and sophistication in the market are what they lack most now.

They could not refuse his goodwill, nor could they die.

"Bamboo, how do you feel?" Ling Qingyu smiled when he saw Su Yuzhu when he entered the door.

"I feel pain." Su Yuzhu smiled faintly. When he felt the pain, the ecstasy in his heart could not be described by any pen and ink. It was only after more than an hour of pain that he slowly calmed down.

He always thought that he was more useful to her, he could protect her and help her, but because of her, he had this vitality.

"That's a good thing. You know the benefits of not having pain until you know the pain." Ye Shixi delivered the package, and the men were not there. Ling Qingyu sat beside him, took a slice of cut apple and took a bite.

"I brought you a gift." Taking out a large paper box from the sofa, Su Yuzhu smiled and said, "Try it while they are away."

Ling Qingyu almost choked in his throat with a bite of the apple, coughed fiercely and said, "They are not..."

"Jealous, I used to be the same. I can understand." Su Yuzhu interrupted her with a smile, pointing to the carton and said: "Try, I don't know if the size is correct, I called the tailor over, if it's not right, it's okay. Change it now."

"Customized by hand?" Ling Qingyu's eyes suddenly brightened, he stuffed the remaining apples in his mouth, wiped his hands on the clothes, and carefully opened the box.

It was a black and silver double V-neck evening gown. The upper body was tightened, and the hem had long folds like fishtails. Just looking at it like this, I felt heartbeat.

Taking out a shoe box from the sofa, Su Yuzhu smiled and said, "Crystal shoes."

Crystal shoes, evening dresses, receptions, clothes and temples...

That was the kind of life she ever yearned most when they were still studying.

The high-class aristocratic society, that kind of atmosphere, that kind of extravagant beauty, that was once a scene in her dream.

but……

Looking at the dazzling crystal shoes in his hand, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "Actually, I..." I don't care about it anymore...

"I know, it's just that you are the chairman of the Ling Group and the actual controller. You always have to appear in such social places, and you also know that sometimes you have to pretend to be b on such occasions." Su Yuzhu With a light smile, "Tomorrow, I will let the tailor come to my door."

Ling Qingyu was startled, then smiled and said, "Okay, thanks a lot!"

"Qingyu, you..." With a chuckle, Su Yuzhu shook his head, pressing back the question in his heart again.

"Well, I love each of them, and they all love me." Ling Qingyu put his shoes aside, and then carefully put the clothes away, said with a gentle smile.

Sure enough... Su Yuzhu's lips burst into a bitter smile, and then his eyes flashed. When he was about to speak, Ling Qingyu, who lowered his head and arranged his clothes, said again: "Bamboo, there are some things I can't say, but, The relationship between me and them is not that kind of shallow relationship. We are in love with each other. We have gone through a lot of ups and downs to have this kind of life, and the past...For me, it is already the past, the bamboo..."

Raising his head, Ling Qingyu looked at him with clear eyes and said: "We are still good friends, and we can only be good friends."

There was a sudden pain in his heart, Su Yuzhu couldn't even hold the bitter smile, and whispered: "I won't live long, Qingyu, this won't work..."

"Bamboo, I will try my best to heal you, whether it is a doctor or medicinal material, as long as I can do it," Ling Qingyu gently said, holding his trembling hand, "but bamboo, that's because I treat you as My dear friend, I can’t give you anything else, my heart is already full."

Closing his eyes slightly, Su Yuzhu suddenly felt that maybe it was better when he didn't feel the pain earlier, so he would have no expectations, and he would not have the painful heartache now.