After dressing as a princess with cubs, she conquered the whole capital
Chapter 206 The Consequences of Waiting for Others
Chapter 206 The Consequences of Waiting for Others
When the door of the study room was closed again, Huo Chenxiao didn't care about any letters, and directly took the letter from Lan Qing's hand and put it on the table, and sat in front of the charcoal basin to keep warm.
Lan Qing didn't feel cold until she leaned against the charcoal fire. Sitting in Huo Chenxiao's arms, she couldn't help shaking.
Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Huo Chenxiao hugged him even tighter, "Still cold? I'll ask someone to bring in more pots of charcoal fire."
Before Lan Qing could speak, Huo Chenxiao let Wufeng go to the charcoal fire. After a while, Wufeng brought people in with four or five charcoal pots in his arms. warmed up.
Huo Chenxiao hugged someone to warm up to the fire, and waited until Lan Qing's face was flushed and his hands became warm before he felt relieved. He took the letter that was on the table before, opened it and read it together.
Lan Qing felt relieved when she saw Huo Beichen's letter saying that everything was fine.
Huo Chenxiao looked at her joyful face, and was also happy, "Does the princess want to write a reply?"
"Is it possible?" Lan Qing held the letter and looked at Huo Chenxiao in surprise.
"Of course." After finishing speaking, he hugged him to the desk and sat down, "This king will grind the ink for the princess, and the princess will just write."
Lan Qing didn't refuse either, she picked up the pen and started writing. It was the first time she wrote a letter to someone, and the other party was still a cub who she had raised for a while. I just wrote a lot, and when Lan Qing stopped writing, I realized that I had written five pages slowly.
Facing Huo Chenxiao's smiling eyes, he felt guilty for a while, "My lord, did I write too much, why didn't you stop me?"
"Not much." Huo Chenxiao comforted him with a smile. He wouldn't say anything. He was fascinated by the sight of her pensively thinking and writing stroke by stroke. He didn't have the heart to think about anything else, "It's only a few pages That's all, let's send it over, presumably Chen'er will be happy when he sees it."
Lan Qing pondered for a moment, but still refused, "Forget it, Chen'er must have worked hard when she first arrived at the barracks. If you have the time to read letters, why don't you rest for a while." As she spoke, she was about to rewrite a letter.
As a result, as soon as he picked up the pen, he heard grapes coming outside, "Princess, the princess is here, waiting for you in the yard."
Huo Chenxiao heard the words and said, "Go, trust me to write, okay?"
"Okay," Lan Qing obediently handed over the pen to Huo Chenxiao, and instructed: "My lord, don't write too much, just tell him that everything is fine at home, and let him cherish himself."
"Well, I see, let's go." Huo Chenxiao smiled and nodded in response.
After the people left, Huo Chenxiao wrote down Lan Qing's words just now. After finishing writing, he picked up the five pages that Lan Qing wrote next to him, and put the page he wrote into an envelope. , to Wufeng, let him send it out.
……
The price of waiting for someone at the door of the study is that Lan Qing fell ill.
"Ah-choo—" Lan Qing lay on the couch, looked at Lizhi's ugly face, and pulled people to act like a baby, "Good Lizhi, don't be angry, it's just a little cold, and it will be fine soon."
Not long after, Putao came in with the doctor, and Huo Chenxiao came in together. He went out early in the morning, and when he came back, he heard that Lan Qing was ill, so he hurried over.
"Qing'er, how is it?" Huo Chenxiao quickly walked to Lan Qing and sat down, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of her forehead, fortunately, there was no fever, and turned to the doctor beside him, "Take the pulse of the princess. "
As expected, it was common wind and cold, and the doctor quickly prescribed a prescription and left.
Because of catching a cold, Lan Qing was sick, lacked energy, and ate little lunch. When she saw the bowl of dark soup brought by Lizhi, she resisted in her heart, but she watched them do it for herself. Looking worried, he could only pinch his nose and drink it.
I don't know if it was because I was in a bad mood, but not long after I drank the medicine, I vomited it all up.
In the past 20 years or so, Huo Chenxiao had been in contact with healthy people. Blood and sweat were commonplace. When he was sick, he could drink a few bowls of medicine. Wherever he met Lan Qing, he panicked at that time, "What's wrong? ? Is there any other discomfort?"
As he said that, he was about to ask someone to invite another doctor, but Lan Qing stopped him, "My lord, I'm fine, but I think the medicine is too bitter and I can't drink it."
Although she was weak in the past, but the technology was advanced in her time, she was always given injections, and she had never drank such traditional Chinese medicine, and what she ate was herbal diet. Although it was not delicious, it was much better than soup and medicine.
Hearing this, Huo Chenxiao thought for a while and said, "Qing'er, wait for me for a while, and I'll be back soon."
"Ah."
Sure enough, Huo Chenxiao came back soon, walked to Lan Qing's side, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out one of the pills in it, brought it to Lan Qing's mouth, and coaxed softly: "Hey, put the medicine in the bottle." If you eat this, you will be cured." After speaking, he took out the candied fruit with the other hand, "After taking the medicine, eat the candied fruit."
Lan Qing watched Huo Chenxiao coaxing her like a child, couldn't help but smiled, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in his hand, and then ate two or three candied fruit.
The medicine took effect quickly, and not long after, Lan Qing felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep. In a daze, she could know that Huo Chenxiao was always by her side, so she slept peacefully cooked.
When she woke up again, she found that the lights had been lit outside. As soon as she opened her eyes, Lizhi saw her and hurried forward to help her, "Princess, you are awake. The prince has something to do, so go to the study first." Lizhi saw Lan With a light look in her eyes, she knew who she was looking for, so she quickly explained, "Is the princess hungry, and this servant has someone prepare something for you?"
Hearing Lizhi's words, Lan lightly rubbed her belly, she was really hungry, "Well, then I'll eat some."
The pills brought by Huo Chenxiao were indeed effective, and the next day, Lan Qing felt much better.
Not long after breakfast, Bai Qirou and Song Ziyun came over together, "Gentleman, I heard you caught a cold, are you feeling better today?" As soon as he entered the door, Bai Qirou couldn't wait to ask.
"How do you know?" Lan Qing was a little puzzled, she just caught a cold yesterday, but they knew about it today, the key is that no one informed them.
As if hearing the voice in Lan Qing's heart, Bai Qirou took the initiative to explain: "The prince sent someone to tell me yesterday. He said that you were sick and your appetite was not good. He is also busy these two days. I am afraid that you will not eat well. Let me come and eat with you." After speaking, she looked at Song Ziyun, "When we talked about this yesterday, she happened to be there, so she came with me."
"Why come here with you, I was going to come here too, okay?!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Lan Qing hurriedly intervened, "Alright, alright, since you're here, let's all sit down."
Hearing Lan Qing's words, the two stopped and sat on a table.
(End of this chapter)
When the door of the study room was closed again, Huo Chenxiao didn't care about any letters, and directly took the letter from Lan Qing's hand and put it on the table, and sat in front of the charcoal basin to keep warm.
Lan Qing didn't feel cold until she leaned against the charcoal fire. Sitting in Huo Chenxiao's arms, she couldn't help shaking.
Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Huo Chenxiao hugged him even tighter, "Still cold? I'll ask someone to bring in more pots of charcoal fire."
Before Lan Qing could speak, Huo Chenxiao let Wufeng go to the charcoal fire. After a while, Wufeng brought people in with four or five charcoal pots in his arms. warmed up.
Huo Chenxiao hugged someone to warm up to the fire, and waited until Lan Qing's face was flushed and his hands became warm before he felt relieved. He took the letter that was on the table before, opened it and read it together.
Lan Qing felt relieved when she saw Huo Beichen's letter saying that everything was fine.
Huo Chenxiao looked at her joyful face, and was also happy, "Does the princess want to write a reply?"
"Is it possible?" Lan Qing held the letter and looked at Huo Chenxiao in surprise.
"Of course." After finishing speaking, he hugged him to the desk and sat down, "This king will grind the ink for the princess, and the princess will just write."
Lan Qing didn't refuse either, she picked up the pen and started writing. It was the first time she wrote a letter to someone, and the other party was still a cub who she had raised for a while. I just wrote a lot, and when Lan Qing stopped writing, I realized that I had written five pages slowly.
Facing Huo Chenxiao's smiling eyes, he felt guilty for a while, "My lord, did I write too much, why didn't you stop me?"
"Not much." Huo Chenxiao comforted him with a smile. He wouldn't say anything. He was fascinated by the sight of her pensively thinking and writing stroke by stroke. He didn't have the heart to think about anything else, "It's only a few pages That's all, let's send it over, presumably Chen'er will be happy when he sees it."
Lan Qing pondered for a moment, but still refused, "Forget it, Chen'er must have worked hard when she first arrived at the barracks. If you have the time to read letters, why don't you rest for a while." As she spoke, she was about to rewrite a letter.
As a result, as soon as he picked up the pen, he heard grapes coming outside, "Princess, the princess is here, waiting for you in the yard."
Huo Chenxiao heard the words and said, "Go, trust me to write, okay?"
"Okay," Lan Qing obediently handed over the pen to Huo Chenxiao, and instructed: "My lord, don't write too much, just tell him that everything is fine at home, and let him cherish himself."
"Well, I see, let's go." Huo Chenxiao smiled and nodded in response.
After the people left, Huo Chenxiao wrote down Lan Qing's words just now. After finishing writing, he picked up the five pages that Lan Qing wrote next to him, and put the page he wrote into an envelope. , to Wufeng, let him send it out.
……
The price of waiting for someone at the door of the study is that Lan Qing fell ill.
"Ah-choo—" Lan Qing lay on the couch, looked at Lizhi's ugly face, and pulled people to act like a baby, "Good Lizhi, don't be angry, it's just a little cold, and it will be fine soon."
Not long after, Putao came in with the doctor, and Huo Chenxiao came in together. He went out early in the morning, and when he came back, he heard that Lan Qing was ill, so he hurried over.
"Qing'er, how is it?" Huo Chenxiao quickly walked to Lan Qing and sat down, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of her forehead, fortunately, there was no fever, and turned to the doctor beside him, "Take the pulse of the princess. "
As expected, it was common wind and cold, and the doctor quickly prescribed a prescription and left.
Because of catching a cold, Lan Qing was sick, lacked energy, and ate little lunch. When she saw the bowl of dark soup brought by Lizhi, she resisted in her heart, but she watched them do it for herself. Looking worried, he could only pinch his nose and drink it.
I don't know if it was because I was in a bad mood, but not long after I drank the medicine, I vomited it all up.
In the past 20 years or so, Huo Chenxiao had been in contact with healthy people. Blood and sweat were commonplace. When he was sick, he could drink a few bowls of medicine. Wherever he met Lan Qing, he panicked at that time, "What's wrong? ? Is there any other discomfort?"
As he said that, he was about to ask someone to invite another doctor, but Lan Qing stopped him, "My lord, I'm fine, but I think the medicine is too bitter and I can't drink it."
Although she was weak in the past, but the technology was advanced in her time, she was always given injections, and she had never drank such traditional Chinese medicine, and what she ate was herbal diet. Although it was not delicious, it was much better than soup and medicine.
Hearing this, Huo Chenxiao thought for a while and said, "Qing'er, wait for me for a while, and I'll be back soon."
"Ah."
Sure enough, Huo Chenxiao came back soon, walked to Lan Qing's side, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out one of the pills in it, brought it to Lan Qing's mouth, and coaxed softly: "Hey, put the medicine in the bottle." If you eat this, you will be cured." After speaking, he took out the candied fruit with the other hand, "After taking the medicine, eat the candied fruit."
Lan Qing watched Huo Chenxiao coaxing her like a child, couldn't help but smiled, opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in his hand, and then ate two or three candied fruit.
The medicine took effect quickly, and not long after, Lan Qing felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep. In a daze, she could know that Huo Chenxiao was always by her side, so she slept peacefully cooked.
When she woke up again, she found that the lights had been lit outside. As soon as she opened her eyes, Lizhi saw her and hurried forward to help her, "Princess, you are awake. The prince has something to do, so go to the study first." Lizhi saw Lan With a light look in her eyes, she knew who she was looking for, so she quickly explained, "Is the princess hungry, and this servant has someone prepare something for you?"
Hearing Lizhi's words, Lan lightly rubbed her belly, she was really hungry, "Well, then I'll eat some."
The pills brought by Huo Chenxiao were indeed effective, and the next day, Lan Qing felt much better.
Not long after breakfast, Bai Qirou and Song Ziyun came over together, "Gentleman, I heard you caught a cold, are you feeling better today?" As soon as he entered the door, Bai Qirou couldn't wait to ask.
"How do you know?" Lan Qing was a little puzzled, she just caught a cold yesterday, but they knew about it today, the key is that no one informed them.
As if hearing the voice in Lan Qing's heart, Bai Qirou took the initiative to explain: "The prince sent someone to tell me yesterday. He said that you were sick and your appetite was not good. He is also busy these two days. I am afraid that you will not eat well. Let me come and eat with you." After speaking, she looked at Song Ziyun, "When we talked about this yesterday, she happened to be there, so she came with me."
"Why come here with you, I was going to come here too, okay?!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Lan Qing hurriedly intervened, "Alright, alright, since you're here, let's all sit down."
Hearing Lan Qing's words, the two stopped and sat on a table.
(End of this chapter)
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