Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard

Chapter 582
It's just that her grievance has nowhere to tell, and no one can understand.Because women in this era spend their lives like this.If she really took it seriously, she was afraid that someone would say something hypocritical!

She sat blankly and didn't want to talk much.In this matter, there is a 300-year generation gap between her and Ba Ye's cognition, and she is thinking too much if she wants to seek his understanding.

"Are you still angry?" Seeing her like this, Ba Ye's tone became even worse.

"My servant is not angry." Mao Tongtong defended, "Isn't this servant listening to Lord Baylor's lecture?"

Her alienated tone made Ba Ye feel even more uncomfortable, and immediately pinched Mao Tongtong's chin with his hands, looked down at her and said, "Are you going to have a separation with Ye?"

Mao Tongtong lowered his eyes and said: "No servant. The servant just reminded himself not to forget the rules. Isn't this what Lord Baylor meant just now?"

Ba Ye was annoyed in his heart, so he couldn't help using his hands hard.Mao Tongtong was in pain, but he didn't say anything, he just frowned slightly.

She thought that she was indeed spoiled by the Eighth Master.What kind of state of mind did you think when you first entered the palace?What kind of mood is it now?If it wasn't for Ba Ye's favor, how would she dare to make such a move?

She has always felt that she is not proud of being favored, and she tries to keep a low profile when dealing with others.In fact, it has already expanded unconsciously.

The pain from her chin could no longer overcome the dizziness, she raised her eyes to look at Ba Ye, and seeing the anger in his eyes, a smile suddenly appeared on her lips.This scene reminded her of when the two first met.At that time, Ba Ye was also angry with her eyes.But at that time, the eighth master walked away directly, but he would not be willing to chase Zhuangzi from the mansion to question her like he is now.

In fact, in the final analysis, I was still worried about her.I was worried that she had to run to Zhuangzi alone because she had something in her heart.

"Master, I'm sorry." Mao Tongtong finally apologized softly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ba Ye's eyes, and he watched Mao Tongtong's body go limp and fell into his arms.

"Tongtong!" Eighth Master put his arms around her without a sound, patted her cheek lightly with his hand, and hurriedly shouted, "Where is the doctor! Why hasn't the doctor come yet!"

Ba Ye would be very upset.Knowing that she was ill, why couldn't she hold back her temper?Especially when he saw the red mark on Mao Tongtong's chin, he regretted it even more.

He was angry at her playing tricks, and angry at her for running to Zhuangzi with the child alone, but he was more worried about her, worried that she would be bullied by Guo Luoluo, and worried that she might have misunderstood something.

Thinking of Mao Tongtong's last soft apology just now, Ba Ye's heart ached.

After a while, the steward of Zhuangzi came in with an old man with white hair.

"Back to Master Baylor, this is the only doctor within a radius of tens of miles." The steward said.

"Come here and feel the pulse." Ba Ye said, "She suddenly developed a high fever!"

The doctor came over to salute Ba Ye, then looked at Mao Tongtong in Ba Ye's arms, his hands were shaking for a long time and he couldn't feel his pulse.

He has practiced medicine in this area for decades, and it was the first time he saw a royal family and nobleman like Ba Ye, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Seeing him like this, Ba Ye couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice, "Can you do it?"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but the doctor's face turned pale when he spoke.

But now the only doctor that can be found, Mao Tongtong is blushing now, apparently the fever is even worse.He had to wait for the doctor from the mansion to come over before he felt Mao Tongtong's pulse, and Ba Ye was afraid that she might burn out.

"What's so scary about you! Just treat her as an ordinary patient!" Ba Ye could only soften his voice and said, "She probably caught a cold in the afternoon and then suddenly had a fever."

The doctor took a breath and regained his composure, finally calmed down his emotions, and said: "The little old man is a doctor in the countryside, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me."

After saying this, the doctor began to feel Mao Tongtong's pulse.

After a while, the doctor took his pulse and said: "Because this nobleman is weak, he suddenly develops a fever after catching cold. If you want to reduce the fever, you can drink hot ginger soup for a day. As for recuperating your body, The little old man's medical skills are probably not enough."

"Just drink ginger soup? No need to prescribe a prescription?" Eighth Master looked suspicious.

"The nobleman's symptoms are severe, but it's actually not a problem." The doctor said.The patients he sees all year round are ordinary people, and most of them are from poor families.Therefore, if you can not prescribe medicine, you will not prescribe it, and even if you do, you should use more cheap medicine.

"My maidservant is going to make ginger soup now." Qingzhu said from the side.

"Then let's try it first." Ba Ye said.Drinking ginger soup has only advantages and no disadvantages anyway.If it is really effective, wait for the doctor from the mansion to come to see it at night.

"But she's fainted now, how do you feed ginger soup? You can't make her wake up first?" Eighth Master asked.

"Nothing, the nobleman will wake up in a while." The doctor said.

Although Ba Ye was skeptical about this doctor's medical skills, he felt a little relieved when he thought that he had decades of medical experience.

"It's more comfortable to let the nobleman lie down." Seeing that Ba Ye was hugging Mao Tongtong, the doctor couldn't help but say something.

Ba Ye then put Mao Tongtong on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

After a while, Mao Tongtong really woke up.Ba Ye was certain in his heart, leaned over and asked, "Do you feel okay now?"

"Dizziness." Mao Tongtong said softly.

"Drink ginger soup in a while and you'll be fine." Ba Ye comforted softly.

"I'm not angry anymore?" Mao Tongtong looked at Ba Ye.

"How dare I be angry with you!" Eighth Master stroked her head and said, "You scared me to death!"

Mao Tongtong couldn't help laughing.

"I'm really angry with you, I'm worried about you." Eighth Master said again: "You're so good, I deliberately made words to anger you! You even call yourself a slave!"

"Didn't I apologize!" Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

Ba Ye looked at her dotingly and said with a smile: "You, there is nothing I can do about it!"

"Master Baylor, the ginger soup is ready." Qing Zhu came in with a bowl.

"Here!" Ba Ye reached out to take it, and asked Mao Tongtong to drink it himself.

"It's so spicy!" Mao Tongtong frowned.

Because of the urgency, the ginger soup this time does not add sugar, so the taste is extra strong.

"Take it as medicine, and you'll be able to sweat after drinking it." Ba Ye coaxed.

Mao Tongtong simply took the bowl from Ba Ye and drank it down in one gulp.

"Drink some warm water and rinse your mouth." Ba Ye handed over the warm water again.

After some tossing, Mao Tongtong felt even more uncomfortable.

"Let's sleep for a while, I'm here to accompany you." Ba Ye covered her with a quilt and patted her again.

　First update today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)