Yue Ji

Chapter 202
After the Zhu You surgery, although their lives were no longer in danger, they were still as white as paper after bleeding so much.

The maidservants were already busy, cooking ginseng soup for the two of them.

Young Master Jingling continued to hold on, while Wei Luo walked towards the room under the service of the maidservants.

After a while, the two came to the bedroom.

Standing at the door, Wei Luo couldn't help being stunned as he watched the huge bed collapse behind the layers of veils.

As soon as she stopped, Yinuan was behind her.

Young Master Jingling was already close to her back, he put his left arm around her waist, buried his head in the hollow of her neck, and said in a low voice: "Son, why do I always thirsty for you when I go to bed?" ?”

Rao was dizzy and mentally weak, Wei Luo also blushed when he heard this.

But her blushing made her clear her mind a lot: both of them were hurt like this, so what if they collapsed together?

Thinking about it this way, her heartbeat, which was originally rapid, became even more violent.

Young Master Jingling pressed close to her, and murmured, "Son, child..."

The sound is endless.

Wei Luo ignored him.

At this time, a servant girl greeted the two of them with a blessing, and said in a crisp voice: "My lord, the soup is ready, please take a bath."

As soon as the servant girl's voice fell, four more servant girls came over.

Young Master Jingling smiled softly and said, "Son, why are you blocking the door?"

After that, he pushed Wei Luo into the room.

The four servants followed closely.Each of them has a wooden box with ginseng soup on it, and some black and inexplicable grass root paste.

Wei Luo looked at the grass root paste, and asked a maidservant, "Is this stuff applied to a wound?"

"Of course."

Wei Luo shook his head.

She didn't know if the wound medicine at this time would be as magical as the curse.But now the two are only injured, and she is not willing to take risks.

Wei Luo yelled in a low voice: "Prepare boiling hot soup, sea salt, and a cloth strip that can be wrapped in boiling hot soup for a quarter of an hour. I can use it."

The four servants were startled, and looked up at Young Master Jingling at the same time.

They just raised their heads, and Young Master Jingling shouted coldly: "Your wife is my wife, you are the master of us, why don't you listen to what she says?"

The four maidservants were startled, their faces turned pale, and at the same time they gave Wei Luo Yingying a blessing, and said in a trembling voice: "Slave and others are rude, please don't blame the master." The master they called at this time was Wei Luo.

Wei Luo said lightly: "Follow my words."

"promise!"

As soon as the maidservants retreated, Wei Luo's body shook and fell to the ground.Young Master Jingling immediately stretched out his arms to hug her, and supported her to lean on the bed.

After leaning on the chair, he also sat up straight.

Wei Luo regained his composure, and in a blink of an eye, he met his pale face, and then swept towards his body that was still kneeling upright even though his hands were trembling.

At this time, two maidservants carrying ginseng soup came in front of the two of them. After they knelt down, each of them took a bowl and put it on the tables of the two of them.

Young Master Jingling stretched out a trembling hand and took the ginseng soup.

The ginseng soup was only slightly hot, he took it over, put it between his thin lips tremblingly, and drank it with his head raised.

Wei Luo also drank it all in one gulp.

The ginseng at this time doesn't have many uses, and it's not uncommon to have deep forests and dense grass, so the ginseng they drink has a long history and strong medicinal effects.

As soon as the ginseng soup entered his stomach, Wei Luo felt warmth in his chest and abdomen.The warm current is getting bigger and bigger, flowing more and more throughout the body.

After a while, she even felt hot.

With this heat, she felt a lot more energetic, and even the rapid and weak heartbeat began to become calm.

At this time, her neck felt warm again.

But it was the young master Jingling who leaned towards her.

Leaning against her, he ordered in a low voice to the servants: "Be ready to collapse."

Wei Luo heard the confusion in his voice, and knew that after eating a bowl of ginseng soup, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.It seems that the soup for bathing is no longer available.

The two servants bowed in response, "No."

They supported Young Master Jingling, and put him gently on the bed, just as he took off his outer robe and middle coat, he was already blurred.However, even though he was so sleepy, his brows were also frowning frequently, as if he was ordering himself to wake up.

After a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

At this time, the maidservants had already brought cloth strips boiled in salt water and boiling water.

Wei Luo instructed the servant girl to wash the wounds of the two with salt water, and after wrapping them in cloth strips, their eyes were also dimmed, and they were deeply sleepy.

In a daze, she was supported by two maidservants and lay down beside Young Master Jingling.

After a while, Wei Luo also fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was very deep.

I don't know how long it took before Wei Luo opened his eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of breathing from beside her.

Wei Luo turned his head and met Young Master Jingling's thick eyebrows tightly furrowed and his thin lips pursed.In his sleep, he seemed restless.

Wei Luo only glanced at it, then looked away.

Her noise woke up the servant girl, and a low voice came, "Master, the ginseng soup is ready."

Wei Luo heard the words, and responded in a low voice: "Bring it."

"promise."

Wei Luo took the ginseng soup and drank it in one gulp.

Another warm current flowed through his body.

Strange to say, when the warm current turned, Wei Luo felt sleepy again.

Originally, this ginseng soup was something refreshing. Could it be that her injury was too serious, and the ginseng soup made her sleep to recuperate?
In a daze, Wei Luo lay down again and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Luo woke up again, it was already another day.

The bright sunlight shone through the screen window, Wei Luo blinked while the screen was shaking, and it took him a while to remember that there seemed to be something missing around him.

She turned her head, glanced at the empty bed, and then remembered that Young Master Jingling had slept here, and it seemed that he had already woken up.

Wei Luo got out of bed, and with this movement, she found that she was much more energetic. Although she was still weak and flustered, she was much more comfortable than before.

As soon as Wei Luo moved, the maidservants immediately entered. Under the service of the maidservants, Wei Luo took a shower, combed her hair, and changed into the big red robe that Young Master Jingling had prepared for her long ago.

Wei Luo pushed open the door and walked out slowly.

Her left hand still had a dull pain, and even if she moved her fingers, the pain would get worse.That's why Wei Luo's left hand hangs like this.

The courtyard outside was deep, and the woods began to turn yellow. When the autumn wind blew, the yellow leaves fluttered down. Wei Luo just stood there for a while, and then his head and body fell.

She raised her head, looking at the clear blue sky, and at the gradually bare branches.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

After a while, a maidservant walked up to her, and after she bowed gracefully, she said in a loud voice: "Jun Qi Yixin heard that the Lord was seriously injured, please see the Lord, is that acceptable?"

Wei Luo was stunned.

She turned her head, stared at the servant girl in astonishment, and asked hoarsely after a while, "How did you say it, young master?"

The maidservant still lowered her head and said respectfully: "My lord said, this is a trivial matter, and it is up to the woman."

Wei Luo lowered his head when he heard this.

She lowered her head and looked at a yellow leaf turning and falling on the instep, watching it being swept up by the wind, watching it being lifted up by the wind, and then watching it being blown down by the wind and rolling into the gully.

She fanned her long eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"promise."

"And lead the way."

"promise."

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(End of this chapter)