Royal gift of little crazy concubine

Chapter 49

Jun Runing forced a smile on her face: "My lord, I'm not feeling well, can I go back and have a rest first?"

Without saying a word, Mu Tingyao picked her up by the waist, turned around and strode towards her new yard.

Jun Runing glanced at the man's handsome side face, but unfortunately she was not in the mood to look at him now, and said weakly: "My lord, don't your hands feel sore when you hold my concubine like this?"

"Don't talk." Mu Tingyao looked ahead, and subconsciously accelerated.

When they reached the Yanluo courtyard, Hongyi just came out from inside.

Mu Tingyao sternly said, "Red clothes, call the doctor immediately."

Hong Yi was stunned for a moment, saw the woman in the man's arms, and said anxiously: "My lord, what's wrong with the princess?"

"I'm fine..." Jun Runing took the time to interject.

Mu Tingyao's eyes were a little displeased: "Don't be silly, go and ask the doctor."

"Subordinates go immediately!" Hong Yi turned around and ran.

Mu Tingyao looked down at the girl's lowered face, without saying anything, strode into the yard, and finally put her on the bed.

After lying down, Jun Runing felt much more comfortable, and forcefully forced a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, the concubine just has an old problem, just take a rest."

"Old problem?" Mu Tingyao frowned.

Jun Runing said lightly and calmly: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, especially in recent years because of my irregular diet, which has hurt my stomach."

The man interrupted suddenly: "So you can't eat cold food?"

Jun Runing was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "No, I never thought that eating cold food would make me unbearable."

Mu Tingyao stared coldly, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "Don't take your body seriously again from now on!"

Jun Runing touched her forehead, "My lord, it hurts."

Mu Tingyao's eyes softened, and his fingers changed to touching her forehead, especially the place where he had just punished, "Your sister never told this king that you are not in good health."

Jun Runing's heart trembled for no reason, and she couldn't help asking: "My sister told the prince about me?"

Mu Tingyao nodded slightly.

Jun Runing asked again: "Then what did she tell the prince about me?"

Mu Tingyao stared into her pupils, and was about to speak, when suddenly a subordinate's voice came from outside the door: "My lord!"

Mu Tingyao looked back for a while, then looked at the girl on the bed, and said softly: "You rest first, the king still has important things to deal with."

Jun Runing: "..."

This kind of man who deliberately whets people's appetites should hit everyone when he goes out!
Watching the man's back go away, Jun Runing turned over boringly, with her back to the door.

I don't know why, but I feel a little lost.

Growing up, no one really cared about her except her late sister, never.

After an unknown amount of time, Hongyi invited the doctor over.

The doctor took Jun Runing's pulse, and finally prescribed a whole page of traditional Chinese medicine for her, but Jun Runing didn't even remember the name of the medicine, and his heart flew to nowhere.

When the doctor also left, Jun Runing sat up and kept the red clothes: "Red clothes, just now someone came to look for your lord, and your lord left in a hurry, what happened?"

The red dress smiled and said: "The princess doesn't know yet, does she? Beisha Kingdom sent a marriage team over, and the Holy Lord ordered the prince to go to Lingnan Town to meet him in person, and then escort him all the way back to the capital. The prince has been arranging this for the past few days." Woolen cloth."

Jun Runing raised her eyebrows: "Why do you have to do the physical work of welcoming the marriage team?"

　Today is the last day of the child's hospitalization. The doctor couldn't find the child's blood vessels and inserted pinholes in his hands and feet. I was so distressed that I was finally discharged from the hospital after the injection. It was exhausting to take care of the sick child. I didn't have the energy to type. Restore 2000 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)