Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Dongjinlin raised his long eyebrow and had no expression, but his plump and handsome face became fresh in an instant because of the change of the smile. The cold temperature faded a layer and unexpectedly ran out of the silk seductive charm.

"What's wrong?" he said.

"It's very wrong. Don't you think you can't sleep when you see me?" Luo Yunran stood up.

Dongjinlin was silent, his magnificent purple eyes moved slightly, and a smile that was so light that it could hardly be captured came out from the depths, "I really can't sleep..."

"So --"

"So get used to it. We are husband and wife. We deserve to live together." Dong Jinlin interrupted Luo Yunran's words.

"No, no," said Luo Yunran, feeling blood gas surging up and a headache. "Forget it, you're a patient. I'll give it to you here. I'll go out and see if there's any other place to sleep."

As soon as she turned around, she was caught by a big hand, pulled back with a force, and sat down on the long collapse.

Luo Yunran hurriedly gets up. Dong Jinlin sends his arm in front of her, "acupuncture."

In such a blink of an eye, the thin shirt he had previously loosely draped on his body had been taken off, revealing the red fruit figure of his upper body.

Although this man's hands and feet are seriously damaged, he should have never stopped exercising over the years. His perfect skeleton is covered with a thin layer of muscle, which is smooth and not exaggerated, but he should have chest, abdominal and all kinds of muscles.

This was discovered when Luo Yunran gave him first aid.

It looks weak outside, but the actual feel is quite material. It's typical to be thin when dressed and meat when undressed!

Luo Yunran sighed and took out the needle bag from his bag. As soon as the needle bag shook off, it splashed and glittered with silver.

"OK, I'll give you acupuncture first. Anyway, after the needle, you have to sit here for half an hour. I'll take advantage of that half an hour to go out and walk around." Luo Yun dyed his hand and started the needle.

As a result, dongjinlin suddenly turned around.

Luo Yunran stopped in a hurry!

"What are you doing? I'm not responsible for suddenly moving and stabbing in the wrong place!"

"You live here," said Dong Jinlin.

He used a declarative tone and there was no room for negotiation.

After a pause, he added, "there are enough rumors outside. Now you have to move out. What will others think when they hear it?"

"Er..." Luo Yunran thought of the time when he was trying to save Qin Fen at the Lantern Festival last night. A group of people gossip about how dongjinlin is. He really can't do anything.

In the past, they slept in separate rooms in the palace. Outsiders didn't know and couldn't tell.

But this time when so many people were hunting, she went out to sleep and made it clear that she would not give dongjinlin face.

It is also demonstrated directly from the side that Lord Lin really can't.

Luo Yunran felt guilty and touched his nose. "What's that, or I'll help you treat it by the way?"

She swore that when she saw the corner of dongjinlin's mouth, she whipped it hard!

Luo Yunran feels numb in her scalp. Her first instinct is to escape!

"Do you still treat that?" the thin and mellow voice of dongjinlin was like a layer of ice, which made Luo Yunran feel a chill in his neck.

She coughed gently, put on a professional doctor's attitude, and said, "in fact, it's nothing. You'll get sick everywhere and need someone to treat everywhere. Don't worry, don't have any burden, and clearly and in detail communicate with me about the condition. Although I'm not very experienced in treatment, you can trust my professionalism!"

"Not very experienced..." Dong Jinlin lengthened his voice and repeated what Luo Yunran had just said word by word. His long and sharp eyes glanced over and smiled, "that's the experience of how many times?"

Shit!

I'm a doctor, you're a doctor!

You should give me a good description of your condition, not my resume!

"Can you cure it or not? I seriously tell you to cure it as soon as possible. Don't be timid and drag. I'm sorry. I can't help you at that time!" Luo Yunran patted long and collapsed, raised his chin and turned away from the guest.

Dongjinlin seemed to be stunned by her sudden attack. A second later, he nodded, "cure."

"Ah?" Luo Yunran reacted.

"If it's you, I'll cure it." dongjinlin said, and then coughed a few times, covering his lips with his hand, covering a smile across the corner of his lips.

Luo Yunran realized what he had just said and nodded hurriedly, "OK, I'll treat you by the way. Sit still and I'll tie the needle for you first."

Dongjinlin said "well" and sat there.

Luo Yun Ran's hands were much smoother, but in an instant he put all the needles on Dong Jinlin's two arms.

She moved her wrist and confirmed that the position of each needle was right. Then she got up, "OK, you sit here for a while and I'll go out."

"You live here. Why are you going out?" dongjinlin picked his eyebrows and said, "or do you deliberately want to embarrass me?"

"I absolutely don't mean that..." Luo Yunran waved her hand again and again. What should she say? She can't say that she wants to live alone for the convenience of assassination?

In fact, dongjinlin's body is not good, and his tendons are seriously damaged. In fact, there is no threat.

But his eyes are poisonous and his brain is too clever. If he does it under his nose, isn't she taking too much risk.

"I just think, anyway, if you want to sit here for half an hour, I'm fine. Why don't you go out and look around?"

"Oh, it's boring." Dong Jinlin nodded clearly, then pointed his chin to the side, "take the book at the top of the table over there."

Luo Yunran was puzzled, but she walked over, picked up the book on the top of the table, came over and handed it to Dong Jinlin, "here you are."

Dongjinlin motioned to his two arms full of silver needles, "I can't move. Sit there and read to me."

"Ah?"

"Start reading from page 47. Let's start. Don't you have nothing to do anyway?" dongjinlin said.

Luo Yunran took two deep breaths, pressed down the impulse to pinch off the cervical vertebra of the man in front of him, sat next to him, turned the book to page 47 with his fingers, "Zhao Chune's independent mid night wind is cold, and suddenly looks back..."

Luo Yunran read both ends and suddenly felt that the content of the book was very wrong.

Quickly turned back, impressively found that this is actually a romantic novel?

How could Prince Lin read such a book?

Dongjinlin was closing his eyes to refresh himself. Suddenly he heard that there was no sound. He couldn't help opening his purple eyes and looking over, "how did it stop?"

"Oh, nothing. I want to pour a glass of water to moisten my throat first." Luo Yunran said casually.

Dongjinlin Chin a lift, "go."

"Oh." Luo Yunran quickly dropped the script and ran to pour water. Before leaving, she couldn't help looking at Dong Jinlin again.