Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Luo Yunran strode over without stopping by dongjinlin.

He crossed the chessboard directly and came to the old man opposite dongjinlin.

He raised his hand, put a sticker on the old man's forehead, took a pulse, observed it up and down, and finally came to a conclusion.

"He has heatstroke."

Dongjinlin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The old man directly asked, "are you kidding? I've always been in good health. How can I... How can I..."

As he spoke, his momentum weakened.

The whole person felt more and more uncomfortable.

He didn't know, but Luo Yunran saw with the naked eye that the old man's face was obviously wrong.

Luo Yunran pulled out a bottle of small pills from the system, opened the bottle, directly poured a handful on his hand, stretched out to the old man, "swallow this."

The old man was very alert and refused, "don't try to poison me! I'm not familiar with you. In case you poison me, who can I talk to?"

"Isn't it just a game of chess? As for it?" Luo Yunran glanced at the chessboard and casually mended the knife, "and now we have the advantage, and you will be defeated at any time?"

A knowing blow!

The old man's hand shook and a sunspot fell off his hand.

"No!" the old man breathed and stretched out his hand to stay.

The piece rolled a little on the chessboard and stopped.

Dongjinlin looked at that position, and his thin lips rose in an instant.

A very shallow radian, but this smile has been like spring breeze and rain.

The old man looked at the position and immediately covered his chest, "I can't breathe! My chest is uncomfortable!"

"Normally, you're suffering from heatstroke." Luo Yunran took advantage of his howling. When he was in a hurry, he gave him the medicine and covered his mouth.

The old man's eyes widened, "Oh! Oh!"

What do you want?

Poison in broad daylight!

Take care of yourself!

The one next to you, looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, didn't expect that you could do such an unseemly thing with such a decent appearance?

Luo Yunran's hand somehow slapped him.

The old man didn't react himself. His throat had been "thumping" and swallowed the medicine in his mouth.

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!" as soon as Luo Yunran withdrew, the old man immediately bowed his head and wanted to spit out the medicine he had just taken.

"Don't waste time. My medicine is ready to melt. Now it's done and there's no way to recover it." Luo Yunran smiled, which was brighter than the sun falling among the leaves.

The old man was so angry that he said, "you dare laugh at me when you have done something bad!"

"I've done bad things? I didn't dare to do bad things." Luo Yunran was very innocent. He turned and raised his hand. "What I said is done and irreparable. It's this game of chess."

The old man was dumb, opened his mouth, looked at the chess game, and looked at the innocent Luo Yunran on his face.

I can't say anything.

If the son he dropped just now is to make the chess game lose, the white son that the young man opposite doesn't know when to make up is the killer mace that grabbed his throat and left him no room to turn over.

On the chessboard, the rapid changes, the fighting of thousands of troops and horses, and the calculation step by step are all between black and white.

"I... Lost." the old man slumped back into his chair.

Dongjinlin gave a faint gift, "acceptance."

He immediately stood up and waved to Luo Yunran, "come here and go."

Luo Yunran told the old man, "don't sit here. Find a cool and ventilated place to lie down for a while."

But even if the old man continues to stay here, there is no problem, because she has given the old man the medicine.

It's just a matter of how long it takes to recover.

The old man looked up at Luo Yunran, and Luo Yunran looked back calmly.

The old man stood up and solemnly bowed his hands to dongjinlin. "I didn't expect you to have such a view of the overall situation and meticulous calculations when you were young. I think you can use all kinds of military skills if you lead the army to fight. I admire you!"

With that, the old man put his hand under the chessboard and fiddled with something.

Luo Yunran suddenly moved a stone gate not far behind them.

The mechanism that opened the way out was always under the chessboard.

Dongjinlin nodded to the old man, "thank you."

Then he took Luo Yunran and strode out of the exit.

Luo Yunran pulled his sleeve. "People just praised you. Why didn't you respond?"

Dongjinlin looked back and frowned, "didn't I react?"

"What reaction?"

"I said 'thank you'."

"..." Luo Yunran was silent for a few seconds, and he couldn't believe it. "So your 'thank you' is to thank him for praising you, not for letting us go?"

Dongjinlin said positively, "I beat him. He was going to let us go. What can I thank you for?"

Luo Yunran, "... OK, but people praise you. Shouldn't you be modest?"

"What I said is the truth. There's nothing to be modest."

Just then, there was another exit ahead.

Before they could move much, someone was waiting there and said, "you two, wait a long time!"

It was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He was very loyal and kind. He stood by the door and warmly welcomed them.

Dongjinlin and Luo Yunran looked at each other.

They came all the way, basically without saying a word, waiting for them to come forward. It was the first time to greet them so warmly.

When people are not adapted, they unconsciously raise their vigilance.

"You two, don't make yourself at home, please." the middle-aged man was really very polite to them. Unlike before, this time he didn't go outdoors, but directly took them to a room.

The window lattice pattern of this house is the same as that of the umbrella shop they came in. It can be seen that they are not far from the umbrella shop.

The decoration is simple, but the simplicity reveals elegance.

There is a breeze blowing in from outside the rolling curtain, with the fragrance of bamboo.

The middle-aged man made a cup of tea for each of them. "You two must have worked very hard all the way. First sit down and have a drink."

This is not the same as the two people before.

Luo Yunran picked up the tea cup, put the cup cover on the edge of the cup and rubbed it back and forth. It smells fragrant. It's bamboo leaf tea.

She lowered her head and tasted a little with the tip of her tongue. She didn't taste anything wrong. She secretly winked at Dong Jinlin and signaled that he could drink the tea.

Dongjinlin accepted her hint, but he didn't pick up tea to drink. Instead, he went straight to the point, "let's be frank. What do I need to do here before you let me pass."