After getting smaller, I am forced to be cute every day

Chapter 49 Has the same smell of medicine as me
Yanxuan entered the room when he saw the man left. He thought that Luo Qinghe was still asleep, but he was already awake, leaning against the bed, "Master, how do you feel now?"

If I had known earlier, I would have left Dr. Han behind to observe the situation before letting him go.

Luo Qinghe: "Okay."

Yan Xuan looked at him from the side, thought for a while, and said the truth, "Master, Miss Luo has taken care of you all morning."

Master should be happy, Miss Luo Zhi cares about her so much.

Luo Qinghe pursed his lips, looked at the water glass on the table next to him, and after a while, "Go and check."

"?" The words were inexplicable, what should be investigated at this juncture?
Luo Qinghe coughed twice, his voice hoarse, "Check, the newly hired doctor."

Yanxuan paused, Master has never cared about these things, let alone interested, why would he suddenly want to check on Dr. Han, could it be that something happened after he left?
He has been with Luo Qinghe for many years, so he can naturally understand the intention behind every decision of Luo Qinghe.

Yanxuan asked cautiously, "Is it just Dr. Han Yi?"

Luo Qinghe's eyes darkened, of course not, "Find out what is the connection between him and Luo Zhi."

Although he was lying down all the time, he could vaguely hear their conversations in his ears, so he woke up later, and he never got up, just listening to them quietly.

It can be heard that Han Yi and Luo Zhi have a very close friendship. Perhaps, from this, we can find out more about the years when Luo Zhi disappeared.

Yan Xuan nodded, poured a glass of water with the cup, poured two pills from the medicine bottle on the table, and handed it to Luo Qinghe, "Master, it's time."

I thought that after what happened last time, I would be able to start taking the medicine on time, but I didn't expect it to be the same, even if I was reminded, I could always put it aside.

Luo Qinghe looked at the bottle of medicine with a dull expression. To him, this medicine has been taken since childhood, but it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

Eat one day more, eat one day less, it's the same.

But when he took the medicine and was about to put it into his mouth, his complexion changed slightly. He sniffed it lightly, took the glass of water in Yanxuan's hand and put it on the bed cabinet, unscrewed the capsule, and sprinkled the brown medicine powder into it. It's not right in the water.

Seeing the medicinal powder, Yanxuan's expression changed instantly, "How could that be!"

The medicine was changed, the capsule was supposed to be white powder.

Luo Qinghe was naturally trustworthy about the announcement. After so many days and nights, if he wanted to change his medicine and play tricks, he would have many opportunities, so he didn't have to pick this time.

"Whose hands did the medicine pass through?"

Yan Xuan shook his head, Luo Qinghe's medicine, he always kept one on his body and one in the safe, and no one could touch it except himself.

"I've been keeping it all the time, there won't be any." As he spoke, he was startled and didn't say any more.

Because, he remembered, just today, the medicine passed through the hands of another person, that is Luo Zhi, who handed it to her by himself.

Seeing Yanxuan's face, Luo Qinghe knew that it must have passed through someone else's hands, and this person should be someone he could never have imagined, "Who?"

Yan Xuan parted his lips, it was really hard to say, he knew better than anyone else how much the Lord cared about Miss Luo Zhi.

Miss Luo Zhi, he couldn't figure out how to change the master's medicine.

Seeing the hesitation in the speech, Luo Qinghe roughly guessed who changed the medicine.

He conveniently tore apart another capsule, and the same brown powder was sprinkled into the water glass and blended with warm water.

Yanxuan didn't know what he wanted to do. When he realized it, Luo Qinghe had already picked up the water glass, his lips parted slightly, and he drank half of the potion.

Yan Xuan froze in place, "Grandfather" is not afraid, the medicine
Luo Qinghe knew what he was worried about, and smiled warmly, "It's okay."

How could Ah Zhi harm him.

Even if there is really something in the medicine, so what?
At this moment, Yanxuan finally understood how much Luo Qinghe trusted Luo Zhi. He trusted her so much that he put his life in her hands, and took the medicine that he didn't know what it was without hesitation.

At this time, Luo Chu sent Han Yi away and came back from the outside. Seeing Luo Qinghe woke up, his brows were filled with joy, and his voice became much lighter, "You're awake."

She ran to Luo Qinghe's bed, sat on the blanket, and obediently lay on the bed and looked at him, "You scared me, how do you feel now?"

That sentence of denial is still lingering in Luo Qinghe's mind, but now she is sitting in front of him again, obedient and pleasant, with a faint smile.
From those eyes, he only saw himself.

Yan Xuan left the room and took the bottle of medicine away. My father trusted him, but he was always worried.

As soon as Yan Xuan left, Luo Chu and Luo Qinghe were left in the room, one and a half lying on the bed, with their heads leaning against the head of the bed, looking at Luo Chu.

He seemed to want to see through Luo Chu, what he thought about him under that smiling face, but he couldn't see through, or in other words, he didn't dare to believe it after seeing through.

When Luo Chu saw that he was staring at him, he thought there was something on his face, so he raised his hand to wipe it off, but when he looked at it, there was nothing there, "What's the matter, why don't you talk?"

Is it a fever, burnt out?
Luo Chu frowned, got up halfway, and leaned his head slightly against Luo Qinghe's forehead, feeling his body temperature, the fever had indeed subsided a lot.

As she approached suddenly, Luo Qinghe was instantly enveloped by the unique sweetness of a girl. At this moment, many images flashed in his mind.
It was night, smelling drunk and smelling sweet, she was on her body, wrapping around her neck, leaving marks one by one, with strong emotions.

It's like lying on the bed just now, the touch when she feeds the medicine is too familiar.

Was it really just me dreaming that night?
Just when Luo Chu was about to shrink back, Luo Qinghe quickly stretched out his hand to wrap her slender waist around her body.

Luo Chu didn't react to his sudden move. He fell on the bed and was pulled into his arms. The temperature suddenly rose.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the distance is extremely close. This is because both parties are so close in a sober state. No matter which party it is, if it is a little closer to one centimeter, the layer of window paper that has been pasted between the two will be poked. If it is broken, there will be an answer to the question that the two of them have been struggling in their hearts for a long time.

Luo Chu is very clear, and Luo Qinghe is also very clear, but no one dares.

Luo Chu's eyelash feathers trembled slightly, as if trembling in Luo Qinghe's heart, her heart was beating very fast, "thump, boom, boom" jumped for joy.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was her own heartbeat or Luo Qinghe's.

Luo Qinghe's lips were still a little pale, and he looked lifeless, like a fallen fairy who had lost his aura, giving him a somewhat bleak sense of beauty.

He stared at the girl in front of him intently, as if he was approaching her little by little, finally stopped, and opened his lips lightly.
"Azhi, your mouth...has the same medicinal smell as mine."

　"After Rebirth, Her Highness the Princess Is a Black Lotus" by [-] Bai Yueguang
　　Shen Qianzhao is a princess. She grew up in fine clothes and food, and grew up pampered. She didn't expect that her country would be destroyed and her family would be destroyed. She was forced to marry an enemy.

　　With obsession, her soul wandered for thousands of years, and finally she was reborn and returned to her previous life.

　　This time, she not only wanted to protect her father, siblings, and the people, but also to protect Song Huai, who she could not love, obsessed with obsession, and died young.

　　【Small Theater 1】

　　Shen Qianzhao raised Song Huai's chin with his fingers and smiled, his soft white hands circling around his heart, "Sir Song, do all of your people in Dongchang have a good appearance like you?"

　　Song Huai maintained a respectful kneeling posture, did not move, his eyes were calm, "Your Highness, you shouldn't be like this."

　　【Small Theater 2】

　　Song Huai discovered that the little princess in the palace might be crazy.

　　The first time we met, he wiped his sweat and gave him an embroidered handkerchief, and told him his boudoir name.

　　The second time we met, he hugged and kissed himself, and kept saying that he was responsible for himself.

　　The third time they met, it was the overlord who forced himself to go to bed in the palace.
　　Song Huai restrained himself and observed the rituals, remembering three words, forbearance and forbearance.

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　　Later, the little princess grew up and wanted to fly.

　　Song Huai, the already powerful governor of the East Factory, couldn't bear it any longer, and restrained the petite girl in his arms, pressing him down.

　　His voice was hoarse and low, "Not everyone in the East Factory is born with a good appearance like a subordinate..."

　　"If your little highness is happy, you should be as one in body and mind, from one to the end."

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　　[The obsessed and obsessed little princess Meisa who teases Su Tian vs. the ruthless and humble chief governor of Dongchang Dongchang]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)