The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Yuwen Fengyu hastily explained: "no, before those people had a fight, someone spread a rumor that the epidemic was caused by the empress. They had to force Yingbao into the medicine hall, trying to make her infected with the epidemic. I didn't agree, so I came on my own initiative."

Shangguan Ruiqi's Rage: "these stupid people!"

Yuwen Fengyu instantly thought of something, anxiously said: "have you seen Ling Xiaoqi, she also contracted disease, the situation is not very good."

Shangguanrui's face suddenly became gloomy and ugly. He clenched his teeth and asked, "where is it?"

Yuwen Fengyu raised his finger to the tent, and saw the figure in front of him. Where is shangguanrui's trace?

When she saw Ling Xiaoqi's moment, shangguanrui's pupils contracted violently. She curled up on the bed, motionless, and didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

He quickly walked over, grasped her shoulder and said, "Ling Xiaoqi, are you still alive? Don't try to escape in this way. Rub my back. If you dare, I'll find the hell hall and drag you back. "

"Cough, cough!" Ling Xiaoqi weakly opened his eyes and looked at him, frowning and whispering: "if you don't come back, how dare I swallow the last breath?"

Shangguanrui's heart is hanging. Then he puts it down, reaches out his hand and takes out the brocade from his sleeve. He doesn't hesitate to wipe the black blood on her lips.

She looked at him complex: "don't you dislike my blood dirty?"

Shangguan Rui hums coldly: "of course, it's disgusting, but your sickly appearance is so ugly, I don't feel comfortable."

Ling Xiaoqi wanted to show him a smile, but because his body was too uncomfortable, he had to give up.

Shangguanrui wiped the blood for her and complained discontentedly: "I told you not to come to the medicine hall. Now it's better. I'm sick and I've suffered a crime. That's what you want?"

Ling Xiaoqi said: "I didn't think so much at that time, so I didn't feel at ease."

Shangguanrui frowned: "according to reason, you are the body of practicing martial arts. You shouldn't be infected with this disease?"

Ling Xiaoqi said secretly in her heart, it's not because she was thrown into the stream by you. In addition, she was angry again. If she bumped into each other, wouldn't it weaken her body?

Shangguanrui looks down and sees her slightly resentful eyes. He can't help but point his finger to his nose and ask, "what's the matter? Are you blaming me? "

Ling Xiaoqi didn't turn his head and said, "I dare not."

Xu has never seen her sick. At first sight, she was so wronged, just like a heart was suddenly pulled up.

He could not help but soften his voice and said, "can you still bear it? I'm going to see the people. I'm afraid I have no time to come to you. "

Ling Xiaoqi just wanted to nod, but her throat suddenly burst out a smell of fishy sweetness. She coughed uncontrollably, and the blood splashed directly on his handsome face.

For God's sake, she was so scared that she really pushed an inch. The tartar king was just a little more pleasant to her. She even put her nose on her face and sprayed blood on his face.

Zheng Leng for a moment, she reached out to wipe his blood, while trembling to apologize: "king, I'm sorry, my subordinates didn't control the power all of a sudden."

Shangguan Rui is speechless. Is this man sick? The blood all spurted out, unexpectedly also said that oneself did not control the strength? How much blood does she vomit or can she control it?

Ling Xiaoqi's hands were caught by him, and then she was picked up directly in the horizontal. The sudden sense of suspension scared her.

"King? Where are you taking me? " She asked in a trembling voice.

Shangguanrui looked down at her: "shut up, you are so sick, dare to talk?"

Ling Xiaoqi saw the flash of fire at the bottom of his eyes. She was so surprised that she didn't dare to say a word. She had to drop her eyes and bite her lips tightly. She thought in her heart that she knew that he would be angry because of spraying dirty blood. She should bear it no matter what.

Shangguanrui holds her all the way out of the tent and sends her to song Qingqing.

At this time, song Qingqing had already cured Jiang Li'er, so that when she stepped into the gate of death, he would drag her back in time, deal with the trauma, and then use drugs to help her breathe out.

Osmanthus fragrans and Chen Shao's condition is also quite serious, especially Osmanthus fragrans, a good little girl, has completely changed her appearance, and her whole body is purple, black and swollen, which can't be looked directly at.

Song sent the pills to her mouth, and then dealt with the source of the injury, that is, the finger bitten by the mouse.

Just cleaning up, shangguanrui holds Ling Xiaoqi in her arms. She raises her eyes and takes a look. When she sees that pair of tightly held hands, her heart suddenly trembles.

Seems to have discovered a big secret? This shangguanrui is holding Ling Xiaoqi, and is it still so tight? In her impression, this cold and heartless tartar king has never been good to any woman except her and Yingbao.

Shangguanrui twisted his eyebrows and took the lead in saying: "Qing'er, you have to find time to feel her pulse. Her blood is spitting like death. It's been several times."

Although Song Qing was surprised, she didn't show it on her face. She nodded and said, "let's put it down first. I'll deal with the injury of Osmanthus fragrans on my side."

For the first time, shangguanrui didn't listen and put people down. Instead, he still held her and asked, "are you still suffering?"

Ling Xiaoqi even if the body again uncomfortable also dare not say uncomfortable, besides, in front of the empress, still be held tightly by him, this makes her very embarrassed.

She finally found her voice: "king, just as the queen said, would you put down your subordinates first?"

Shangguanrui looks around. There are three beds. One is osmanthus, and there are Chen Shao and his father. How can there be her place?

But the osmanthus mother has eyes: "king, you might as well put people on this chair?"

Shangguanrui didn't refuse, just didn't put Ling Xiaoqi down, but took her to sit up.

Ling Xiaoqi only felt that her cheek was burning more red. My God, is the tartar King going to hold her and be treated by the empress? It's embarrassing.

No, she can't let the empress have other ideas about herself. She wants to draw a clear line in a hurry: "Your Majesty, I can sit well. You don't need to hold me."

"Well?" Shangguanrui's dissatisfied eyes fell on her and scolded in a deep voice: "do you think I'm willing to hold you? When you are so sick, ask yourself if you can still sit

Ling Xiaoqi helplessly pursed the corners of her lips. It seems that he won't let go of what she said this time. Just rely on him. Anyway, she really has no strength.