Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

The fat woman tried to open her eyes wide, and then shook her head several times, which made her head a little clearer.

Shakily pointed to dongjinlin and said "ah" for a long time, "Wang... Wang Ye! Come to Wang Ye, I'll give you a toast, a toast!"

The fat woman said, looking at her empty hands inexplicably, "eh... Eh, my wine, eh! Where's the wine..."

"I appreciate Mrs. Qin's kindness. Forget it today and drink it another day." with a wave, Mrs. Qin's maid immediately came up and helped her master away.

As soon as Mrs. Qin left, Luo Yunran raised her head from dongjinlin's arms. Her eyes were clear and her mind was clear, "Hoo - finally she left."

Dongjinlin picked his eyebrow, "aren't you drunk?"

Luo Yunran smiled gently. "I'm kidding. I'm not drunk, okay?"

In fact, she poured three cups and couldn't drink at all.

But she had a system to cheat. All the wine was saved in the system. It didn't really enter her intestines and stomach. Of course, she couldn't get drunk.

But in order to pretend that he was "drunk", he had to take some camouflage medicine to make his cheeks red and look like he was on his face.

Dongjinlin "puffed" and nodded, "so you can drink so much. I'll let someone bring Mrs. Qin back to drink with you."

"No, no, no!" Luo Yunran was really afraid of him. The man did it on purpose. She coughed and explained, "well, I mean... I'm really tired. Now I want to go back to sleep."

"Well, you should take a bath and change your clothes. Your smell is really..." dongjinlin wrinkled his nose and stopped talking. He didn't seem to find a suitable adjective. After a while, he finally said, "it's a prison."

What the hell is a big prison?

Luo Yunran raised her sleeve in front of her for some reason——

The next second, the whole face was twisted and wrinkled together, "I won't say, I'll take a bath!"

She spent a night in prison, but she didn't realize it. Now she was reminded and smelled by dongjinlin.

The damp, moldy and bloody gas in the prison is mixed with all kinds of stench and corruption. The smell is... Unspeakable.

I really don't know how dongjinlin, such a cleanliness addict, tolerated coming back in the same carriage with her, and he was still hugging at the gate of the palace

The more Luo Yunran thinks about it, the more he feels ashamed. He turns around and runs away.

The back collar was mentioned, "wait, don't go back to your Xiyuan, go directly to the hot spring pool of Dongyuan."

"Eh?" Luo Yunran was nervous for a moment. "It's not good. Isn't that your exclusive?"

Dongjinlin turned her in a direction and gently pushed her, "let you go. I'll stay and greet the guests here."

Luo Yunran was pushed to walk a few steps. Looking back, he saw that Wen qianruyu's man had indeed sat in the crowd and became familiar with the guests.

"It's said that this guy's social barrier is hard to get close to. It doesn't look like..." she whispered and turned away.

Dongjinlin Dongyuan hot spring pool, to tell the truth, she has coveted it for a long time.

It's just that the hot spring pool is built in Dongyuan, which belongs to dongjinlin's private territory. She's fine and has a bad past.

Today, since he took the initiative to open this mouth, Luo Yunran certainly won't refuse.

I took a comfortable dip in a hot spring in Dongyuan and rubbed the medicine for the minor and minor injuries on my body. Luo Yunran hummed back in a minor tune.

"If I had a fairy stick, it would become bigger, smaller, beautiful, and full of chocolate and candy ~"

Luo Yunran pushed the door into the room, and the singing stopped suddenly.

She held her breath, her sharp eyes wandered around the room, "get out of here!"

"Ha ha ha..." with a burst of laughter, a man came out behind the glass screen in the inner room.

Luo Yunran was shocked when she saw the man. Her pupils contracted and a huge shock crossed her heart!

"Haven't seen you for a long time, Xiao Yun. I didn't expect you were more refined than before these years. You found me in the room so soon."

The person who opened his mouth had white hair, inch long beard and wrinkled skin. He was clearly old, but his eyes were very clear. His back, which had been slightly bent, was also very straight at the moment, without a trace of old age at all.

That face, Luo Yunran knows.

Everyone in Lord Lin's residence knows him.

Because it's no one else, it's the old housekeeper of the royal residence who everyone can see every day, even more than once!

But now "he" spoke, but the voice was clearly the voice of a young woman.

Such an old and vicissitudes face, coupled with such a young, or a woman's voice.

It's really weird for this picture to appear in front of you!

Luo Yunran has been quickly searching for the memory of the original owner, but she quietly sandwiched several silver needles between her fingers.

"Snow, song?"

A moment later, Luo Yunran called out the name uncertainly.

Xuege, the Yirong expert of xuanming Valley, no matter men, women, young, tall, fat or thin, as long as she has seen it, she can copy the man intact.

And her appearance is not just about her appearance.

She will observe for a long time before Yi Rong becomes a target, and record the target's words, deeds, habits and actions.

From form to spirit, there is no difference.

"The old housekeeper" doesn't know whether he can or not. He walks quickly to Luo Yunran, "I'm here to send you a message."

With that, he took out a roll of small paper from his sleeve and patted it directly in Luo Yunran's hand.

Luo Yunran hurriedly kept the silver needle between her fingers together.

"I've delivered the things. See for yourself." the old housekeeper said, turned to open the door and went out.

The moment the door opened, the straight back bent down, and the vigorous pace suddenly became staggering.

There are two people separated by one door, one in front of the other.

Luo Yunran stood quietly at the door for a long time until her long hair, which had not been dried, wet the back of her clothes and was blown by the unexpected spring wind.

He stepped forward and quickly closed the door.

The steward of the palace is from xuanming Valley!

I don't know when the housekeeper was replaced. I'm afraid the real old housekeeper has long gone.

Luo Yunran suddenly feels that her situation in Lord Lin's house has become more and more like walking on thin ice.

She should not only hide her identity as an assassin in xuanming Valley in front of dongjinlin, but also play a dutiful assassin in front of the housekeeper.

Double agent, it's not fucking human work!

Luo Yunran remembered that the housekeeper had just sent her a letter, and now she was still holding it in her hand.

Spread out your palm. It's a small piece of paper rolled up.

Spread out carefully, the note was about as long as a pair of chopsticks, and the thin and dense small characters issued the first task of xuanming Valley to her——