The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

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Chang Jing, who blackmailed seven boxes of marbles in one go, finally felt proud.

There are no marbles on the island.

At first there were, but after Chang Jing accidentally swallowed a marble when he was three years old and nearly died, Chang Kun and Chang Jing's seven sisters never allowed him to touch such dangerous things again.

Even after Chang Jing grew up later, the psychological shadow of several people still failed to dissipate.

Chang Kun said furiously: "The bastards in Jianlu, I have long thought they are not pleasing to my eyes! Now they dare to bully my son! When the ice and snow melt, let's see how I deal with them!"

Chang Jing said to his father, "I'm hungry."

Chang Kun put away his anger for a second, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's go home for dinner!" He said, making a gesture of invitation to Xuan Pinghou and Ye Qing, "You two distinguished guests, this way please. "

The person who saved his son is the benefactor of their Dark Night Gate, and he will treat him well!

A group of people followed the old sect master back to the sect of the dark night gate.

Not all the residents on the island are disciples of this sect, there are also former fishermen and spouses married outside.

Chang Kun is both the sect master and the island master.

As the only son, Chang Jing should inherit his mantle in the future.

Chang Jing doesn't want to be the island owner at all.

He looked at the seven older sisters who surrounded him, how come he has been away for three years and none of his older sisters have become the master of the young island?

Marquis Xuan Ping and Ye Qing lived in Chang Jing's courtyard.

The servants went to clean up the house, the kitchen prepared dinner, Chang Kun and Xuan Pinghou chatted in the flower hall, Ye Qing asked if he could go around.

Chang Kun let him do whatever he wants, don't be restrained, and treat this place as his own home.

Chang Jing was called to a martial arts competition by her seven sisters.

Ye Qing heard the movement in the yard, curiously walked over to watch the battle.

He had heard of Chang Jing's high martial arts skills, but he had never actually seen him make a move.

"Brother, Seventh Sister will compete with you with a knife!"

Chang Jing sighed: "That's good."

The two brothers and sisters fought against each other in the spacious courtyard.

Chang Jing's moves incorporate Xuan Pinghou's fierce and domineering, which is much stronger than what he did three years ago.

A trace of surprise flashed in Seventh Sister's eyes. After ten strokes, her treasured saber was thrown away by the long sword.

"Sixth Sister is here to challenge you!"

The weapon used by the sixth sister is a long sword. She fought Chang Jing for about fifteen moves, but was also defeated by Chang Jing.

The other sisters also fought with Chang Jing one by one. The sparring between the siblings was not so murderous, and they were defeated by throwing weapons.

Chang Jing won seven games in a row, and the elder sister patted her younger brother on the shoulder with satisfaction: "That's right, it seems that you haven't wasted your martial arts in the past three years. Well, you're sweating all over, so go back to the house and change your clothes."

"Oh." Chang Jing put away the sword and obediently went back to the house.

As soon as he left, the sisters breathed a sigh of relief.

Seventh Sister: "I gave him two tricks just now."

Sixth Sister: "I gave up three tricks."

Fifth Sister: "I only used 30% of my power, but he only used 50% to achieve it."

Fourth sister: "My brother is still making progress. Before leaving the island, even if I released the water, he couldn't catch a single move. Today, he actually caught five moves."

...

Listening to the conversation of Chang Jing's seven sisters, Ye Qing felt that he was about to doubt his life.

Chang Jing is already very good at fighting, and you are even better at fighting than him!

What kind of weirdos are you on your island?

Ye Qing didn't just wander around aimlessly, he brought a mission.

Xuan Pinghou is responsible for the greetings with the old sect master, and he is responsible for searching for comfrey.

Although the comfrey is just a weed in the back of the mountain, if they say that they came here for it, wouldn't they be revealing their secrets?

But where is the back mountain?

Just when Ye Qing was thinking about asking someone to ask, several sisters of Chang Jing came over.

Eldest sister Chang Ying cupped her hands at him: "Hero Ye."

The rest also bowed to him.

The blessings and rituals of women in the boudoir are the same as those of men.

Ye Qing cupped his hands in return: "Miss."

As the eldest daughter, Chang Ying recruited a girl at home, and the servants still called her Miss.

Some of the younger sisters below her are recruiting husbands, and some are getting married, but as long as they are in the sect, they are still called young ladies.

Ye Qing does as the Romans do, so naturally he didn't pick on whether people's titles are reasonable or not.

Chang Ying said: "Is Daxia Ye bored in the room? Do you want to compete with us?"

Ye Qing laughed dryly, thinking that it's better to forget it, I'm afraid that swords have no eyes when I compete with you.

He said politely: "I don't dare to make a fool of yourself in front of the ladies, I just walk around at will."

"Go and sit in the pavilion." Chang Ying said, "Second Sister, go and make a pot of scented tea. My Second Sister is very good at making tea."

Ye Qing and several daughters of the Chang family came to the gazebo. There are very few female disciples in the National Master Hall, and it is even rarer to get close to him. To be honest, it is really the first time for him to get along with so many women.

Fortunately, the heroic looks of the few daughters are so valiant and informal that people can temporarily forget the difference in their identities.

There are only four stone benches beside the table, and the fourth to seventh children are standing.

The second sister Chang Yue quickly brewed scented tea, she sat down next to the elder sister and poured a cup of tea for Ye Qing.

Ye Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

Chang Ying said: "Hero Ye, my seventh younger sister is not married yet, what do you think of my seventh younger sister?"

"Cough!" Ye Qing choked!

Is this so direct?

Is this topic a little too sudden?

Seventh Miss Chang Yu said: "Eldest Sister, I don't like him like this."

Chang Ying asked back: "What kind do you like? Like Xiao Daxia?"

"Hero Xiao already has a wife and child." Ye Qing said hastily.

Chang Yu curled his lips: "Then I don't care anymore!"

Ye Qing never expected that when he came out to blow the wind, he could blow up a large blind date scene, he was so embarrassed that he could use his toes to dig out a palace of national teachers on the ground.

Chang Ying glared at Seventh Sister: "You're just too picky, so you haven't married yet at twenty-five!"

Chang Yu hummed: "I don't want to marry anyway!"

Ye Qing laughed dryly, drank tea, drank tea.

Fortunately, Chang Ying did not continue this topic, she looked at Ye Qing and said, "Hero Ye, is this tea good?"

Ye Qing paused, then said: "The taste...is quite novel, I've never drank scented tea like this before, may I ask what flowers are used?"

The seventh lady, Chang Yu, was upset at being urged to marry, and immediately sold her second sister: "Actually, they are just wild flowers in the back mountain. The second sister specially used her to fool the people on the outer island!"

The second sister Chang Ling's hairs exploded, and she jumped up to beat her up!

The eldest sister Chang Ying frowned: "Second sister, you are messing around again! How can you entertain Hero Ye with wild flowers? Hero Ye is a friend of Hero Xiao, and Hero Xiao is my younger brother's savior. Both of them are my distinguished guests of the Dark Night Gate!"

Chang Ling is not young anymore, and the problem of being cute and teasing people has not changed at all.

She curled her lips and said reluctantly: "Oh, I made a mistake, and I didn't sincerely use wild flowers to fool the guests."

Miss Seven, Chang Yu snorted in a low voice: "The words are unreasonable."

Ye Qing's eyes lit up when he heard Houshan, he hurriedly said: "No, no, this scented tea tastes very good, I don't know what kind of wild flower it is, can you let me have a look?"

When you get to the back mountain, you can see the comfrey, right?

When the time comes, pull out a few plants.

"Second Sister, don't you hurry up and pick it up?" Chang Ying intentionally punished her, instead of ordering the youngest Chang Yu, she let her go in person.

Chang Ling went away with a dark face, and came back with a basket after a while.

Looking at the flowers and plants in the basket, Ye Qing's eyes straightened.

Aren't these the comfrey they are looking for?

The difference is that these comfreys actually bloomed.

Will comfrey still bloom? Never heard of it.

"What's wrong, Daxia Ye?" Chang Ying caught his strangeness.

Ye Qing came back to his senses, suddenly realized that what he just drank was tea made from comfrey flowers, so he wouldn't be poisoned, right?

Ye Qing calmed down, considered his words in his mind, and said: "To be honest, I saw this kind of comfrey in a book. Its roots are very poisonous, but it doesn't bloom."

Chang Ling exploded again: "What do you mean? Do you suspect that I poisoned you?"

The third sister opened her mouth: "It's just diarrhea, how can it be said to be highly poisonous?"

This is a bit too much information.

You have eaten the rhizome of comfrey, but the result is only diarrhea?

Chang Ying thought for a while and said, "If the roots of this kind of weed are accidentally eaten by people, it is indeed easy...to be slightly poisoned."

Just have a diarrhea and get poisoned, blah blah!

Chang Ying complained in her heart, with a cheerful expression on her face: "But you will be fine if you eat a little of its fruit."

Ye Qing was startled again, not only did it bloom, it also bear fruit?

As if seeing Ye Qing's doubts, Chang Ying explained: "This kind of grass blooms in the coldest winter and bears fruit when it is the coldest. If it is not cold enough, it will be just a grass all year round."

With that said, Ye Qing understood.

Comfrey likes the cold, and cold places are most conducive to its growth, but the temperature in other places in the Six Kingdoms is not cold enough, which makes it unable to bloom or bear fruit.

According to Chang Ying's words, the rhizome is poisonous, but its fruit can detoxify.

Ye Qing looked at the seven daughters of the Chang family in disbelief: "The root of this comfrey is so poisonous that even experts will die if they eat it, you are only slightly poisoned..."

Chang Ying murmured in a daze: "Will he die? I don't know if I haven't died before."

Ye Qing: "..."

Chang Ying thoughtfully said: "Maybe we have eaten a lot of its fruits."

Chang Yu nodded: "Well, the fruit of comfrey is delicious!"

So can you give me some comfrey-

Before Ye Qing could say this, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a thud!

Seventh Miss Chang Yu asked: "Huh? Big Sister, what's wrong with him?"

Chang Ying took a deep breath, suppressed her anger and looked at the second lady Chang Ling: "Second sister, how many times have I told you that the weeds in the back mountain are not clean, you have to wash them several times!"

Ye Qing lay on the ground, spitting black blood from the mouth.

Is it a question of how many washes?

This is simply poisonous!

You people who are not even afraid of comfrey poison, what kind of perverts are you——

"I washed it clean." Chang Ling was aggrieved.