Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 314
When the imperial doctor heard that what he was holding was the prescription of Miracle Doctor Mei, he wished he could slap his own mouth!

Even he himself admitted that he has no right to question Miracle Doctor Mei's prescription.

Even a ten-year-old disciple of Miracle Doctor Mei, he was completely inferior.

This caused a sense of frustration in the hearts of several imperial doctors who had lived for decades.

The empress looked back coldly, seeing Qing Luo holding a cotton cloth to help Lin Jinyu wipe her body, she couldn't help but frown: "What are you doing? Let the servants do these serving things."

After all, Qing Luo is this year's Wen Kui. Excluding other factors, the Empress still admires and loves her very much.

In the Queen's heart, the talents of Da Zhou are not for serving others.

Even if that person is Lin Jinyu, it won't work.

Qingluo replied: "I'll help him lower his body temperature, Caiyi and the others are inexperienced."

People who haven't learned it don't know where to focus on wiping to lower their body temperature.Of course, Qingluo would not be entrusted to them to do it, so there was no need to delay the illness.

At this moment, the imperial doctor brought over the decocted medicine, and the queen didn't feel relieved until she saw Lin Jinyu drink it all.

With such a serious trauma, the high fever is not easy to subside, and it is easy to repeat.Qingluo didn't dare to leave even one step, and tried to test his body temperature at any time.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, Lin Jinyu's body temperature slowly dropped, and she gradually woke up.

He turned his head and saw Qingluo's small head lying beside his arm, actually asleep.

The disheveled hair on her forehead was in a mess, she frowned slightly, there were thin beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her face was full of exhaustion.

He raised his hand to gently stroke her forehead, his eyes full of pity and self-blame.

"Are you awake?" Qing Luo fell asleep very lightly, and woke up immediately, looked at him with some joy, and pulled his wrist to feel his pulse.

Although the pulse condition is still very weak, it has become much more stable.

"Are you hungry? I'll get some food." Qingluo let go of her hand in satisfaction, and smiled at him.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jinyu grabbed her hand with his backhand, and whispered coquettishly: "I'm hungry, but I don't want you to leave..."

She is the first person I see every time I open my eyes, it is so beautiful.

Qingluo's face was reddish, but she didn't break away from his hand.

The maids behind looked at each other, then slowly retreated, bringing over soft porridge.

Qing Luo took the porridge and said with a smile: "Do you have the strength to eat by yourself?"

Lin Jinyu shook her head without hesitation, then opened her mouth like a fool: "You feed me."

Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still fed him patiently.

He lost too much blood, and it would be impossible not to replenish his strength in time.

A bowl of porridge, he actually ate most of it in one go.

After eating, Lin Jinyu's spirit recovered a bit, relying on her own injury, she kept touching Qingluo's hand and didn't let go.

"Go to sleep again." Qing Luo persuaded him.

Lin Jinyu: "You are sleepy too, come and lie down together?"

"Go to bed first, I'll go wash your face." Qingluo pretended not to hear, stood up and planned to leave.

Lin Jinyu's vitality was hurt and she needed to recuperate. Qingluo, who gradually calmed down, remembered Lan Hao's advice.

If she didn't care about it at first, but this time Lin Jinyu almost died, so she can no longer just sit back and watch.

Who knows when the man behind the scenes will strike again?
Maybe……

Letting him marry the eldest princess is really the best for him.

Qingluo went outside, took a breath of the clear night breeze, and felt that she was much more awake.

……

At noon the next day, Lin Jinyu was checked for the last time, and it was confirmed that his injury was stable, and all he needed to do next was to rest slowly, Qingluo was completely relieved.

After the Queen came to visit, she called Qing Luo over.

"I didn't expect that Wen Kui of my Dazhou is actually a little miracle doctor."

"Your Majesty's praise." Qingluo said neither humble nor overbearing.

The queen sized her up for a while, then said slowly, "When are you going to leave Beijing to take up your post?"

Once the appointment is arranged, the imperial court has a time limit, and it will not let you go whenever you want.

Qingluo looked at her calmly: "When Li Beibei's matter is resolved, I will leave immediately."

The queen curled her lips slightly: "You finally figured it out? Why?"

"Yes."

Qingluo answered concisely.

She felt that she had nothing to explain to the Queen.

The queen smiled and said indifferently: "Well, prove it to me, and I will let Li Beibei leave Beijing with you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave." Qingluo saluted and turned to leave, not wanting to say a word of nonsense to her.

After leaving, she first went to Dali Temple to visit Li Beibei.

Li Beibei's mood is much more stable, but still pitiful.The whole person has lost a lot of weight, so haggard.The original rosy complexion was completely gone.

Seeing Qing Luo, she was startled first: "Xiao Qing'er, why do you look so tired?"

Qingluo sat down, took out the food she brought, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "I didn't sleep well. It's okay, I'll feel refreshed after eating enough. I specially brought the royal meal to share with you."

Li Beibei was indeed attracted by the food, and even found a small thin-necked wine bottle.

"Didn't you let me drink?" Li Beibei was very happy, poured himself a glass, and was about to send it to his mouth.

"Won't you have a drink with me?" Qing Luo stopped her, poured a glass as well, and held it up, "I'll make an exception today."

Seeing her like this, Li Beibei hesitated: "Xiao Qing'er, today's meal is not my last meal, right?"

Qingluo gave her a white look: "What are you thinking, I can't drink with you anymore, can I?"

Li Beibei also laughed, clinked glasses with her, drank it in one gulp, sighed, and said with a smile: "Do you remember the first time we drank? It seemed like we were only seven or eight years old?"

"Of course I remember. You stole my husband's wine and coaxed me to drink it. As a result, the two of you got drunk and slept all day, which made your husband very anxious."

"Pfft!"

Li Beibei laughed out loud, "Didn't he be punished by Mr. later? We were punished for carrying water, you feel tired, I chose it in the end..."

Speaking of the past, Li Beibei became depressed, and said slowly: "It would be fine if it was still at that time..."

Qingluo was silent.

After leaving the imperial city, she went directly to find Lan Hao.

Lan Hao was sitting and drinking with some beauties, squinting her drunken eyes and looking at her: "Little Carrot figured it out?"

Qing'er shook her head: "I can't figure it out, so I just don't think about it."

Lan Hao just laughed: "Alright, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Originally, there are many things in this world that you can't figure out. Leave the birthday horoscope, and I will send a marriage letter to you tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is a good day on the [-]th, so the ceremony can just be held. "

Qingluo frowned: "Want to write a marriage letter?"

Lan Hao smiled lazily: "That's natural, you don't even think about who you want to act for, if you don't do all the tricks, is Her Majesty so easy to fool?"

(End of this chapter)