Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"It's hard to love Qing." dongjinlin raised his hand to the lower part. "Love Qing flat."

Someone immediately took the things from the envoy's hand and handed them to dongjinlin.

It was a thick revenge. After opening it, there were a lot of bottles and cans and a letter. The envelope was made of tarpaulin, so even if it rained, the letters inside should not be damaged.

Dongjinlin took out the letter. Seeing the embarrassed envoy, he waved and asked the people below to send hot tea. "Did Beitang night say anything?"

The tea cup just picked up by the envoy was immediately put down again, stood up and replied respectfully, "His attitude was even arrogant. He wanted to communicate with him for many times, but he changed the topic. He thought he might not come back this time. He didn't want to. Finally, he was surprised and easy to talk. He also asked him to bring back the local specialties of Qingli country and give them to the holy master. The most important thing was the package that he had just handed over to the holy master. He didn't say what it was, just said The Holy See will understand. "

The envoy paused. "Although the minister felt that the emperor of Qingli didn't look like a person who would secretly poison his hands, the holy master still asked people to check these things first to make sure there was no problem before touching them."

"As for those local specialties, because I hurried back to restore my life to the Holy Lord, I asked someone to escort me later. I came back in a light car. I believe those local specialties should arrive in the imperial capital in less than three days."

Dongjinlin nodded. "I don't see the wrong person. It's hard for you all the way. First go down to take a bath and change clothes, and then let the imperial doctor help you see if you catch a cold. I'll see what's going on here. Thank you."

The envoy quickly arched his hands, "it's the duty of ministers. The holy master's words are important!"

The envoy was taken down to serve him. On dongjinlin's side, someone who had been eavesdropping behind the screen came out after confirming that everyone else had gone.

Dongjinlin handed the letter over.

Luo Yunran checked it and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he opened the sealing wax and took out the neatly folded letters inside.

At the beginning of this letter, the person who wrote was Luo Yunran.

Beitangye joked in the letter and said that he knew that the letter said it was for dongjinlin. At the end, the person who opened it must be Luo Yunran. He talked with Luo Yunran all over the world, introduced all kinds of delicious and fun points in Qingli country, and invited Luo Yunran when to visit Qingli country.

Also let Luo Yunran tell him immediately if she has suffered any injustice in cangyun country. He will come to help immediately.

Said they were life and death friends who lived together.

After writing two pages, Luo Yunran took one page away and put it on the table.

Dongjinlin looked at the two pages of paper on the table and narrowed his eyes slowly. His long eyelashes cast a thick black on the fundus of his eyes.

Luo Yunran saw the third page here, and the content was finally serious.

Beitangye said that these bottles and cans are all finished and semi-finished products he used when he developed the antidote. Because he learned how to make poison since childhood, he also used the method of making poison when he made the antidote for dongjinlin, that is, attacking poison with poison.

He didn't know why dongjinlin's eyes changed. He guessed that it might be the sequelae of the poison, but if dongjinlin didn't have other discomfort, this side effect shouldn't be a big deal.

If Luo Yunran is not at ease, he can study and see by himself according to these things he provides.

Of course, Beitang night is thousands of miles away, and I haven't seen dongjinlin now, so I don't dare to guarantee.

Just say that if something happens again, you can inform him at any time and he will give all his help.

The next few pages are some notes of Beitang night's poison making, which were also sent to Luo Yun for dyeing.

Luo Yunran picked up a few bottles, opened them and smelled them.

And the things mentioned in the notes are right.

Luo Yunran wants to pack things and throw them back into the space with the letter. "Have you finished reading it?"

Luo Yunran reaches out and asks Jinlin to read the letter paper.

Dongjinlin raised a few pages in his hand, "all? I think the first two pages are full of nonsense and nothing important."

"The first two pages can't be used. Give me all the rest. I'm useful."

Slender fingers pulled out two pages, and dongjinlin returned the rest to her, "I also think there's nothing wrong with my body. Don't make a fuss."

Luo Yunran said, "well, I hope I'm making a fuss. Wait until I've studied these bottles and cans carefully."

If the pupil discoloration is caused by the side effects of the poison and there are no other symptoms, it is naturally the best.

Luo Yunran was afraid. They finally reversed their previous fate. Finally, Dong Jinlin ended up with a sick body and had to die young.

Dongjinlin looked at her industrious little bee and packed the big bag of things. She was a little sour. "Whatever you want to do is up to you, but the wedding date has been set. You can't delay our wedding."

Luo Yunran made an "OK" gesture, and then reacted. Dongjinlin should not understand this meaning. Tun added, "I know."

Luo Yunran explored the system space with her consciousness. Because all these sent by Beitang night are poisons, she wanted to find a separate space to store them.

As soon as this idea came into being, the system "Shua" jumped out of an option.

[is space divided by mental force?]

Luo Yunran had never encountered such a situation before. He answered "yes" in the idea that it would not be good to try.

The system flashed a short prompt sound, and Luo Yunran saw a soft white light and fog gushing out of the space.

Before she could see it clearly, she suddenly heard a "bang!" and the inkstone on the original table hit the ground.

Luo Yunran was startled and held Dong Jinlin's shaking body. "What's going on?"

The Lingshu system scans quickly, indicating that the intracranial pressure of the target rises to a terrible value in an instant!

But now it's slowly falling back into the normal range.

Dongjinlin widened his eyes and concentrated his sight. After the sharp pain in his brain lasted for a moment, his breathing gradually recovered.

He pulled down the corner of his mouth, "it may be that he hasn't slept well recently. It's all right. By the way, the appearance of the wedding dress has come out. Let xiuniang bring it to you later. If you are dissatisfied, tell them and let them change it immediately."

Luo Yunran pressed the man onto the chair and stared at him seriously. "You tell me honestly how many times this has happened, under what circumstances, and whether there are any omens."