Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"It's too sudden. Fortunately, my hand is fast enough, or someone will find it." Luo Yunran sighed.

Then he kept picking up the silver needles and took them back into the needle bag one by one.

Dongjinlin glanced at her suspiciously, "do you know how many needles you have here? Don't fall on the bed and stab yourself when you sleep at night."

"I know my things very well. You can rest assured. If you can't hit you when you sleep, I'll take off my head and kick you as a ball." Luo Yunran counted as he collected.

The bag of silver needles she took out had a total of 108. Now she has reached more than 70. It should not be lost.

Dongjinlin shook his head helplessly, "I don't want your head to be a ball."

"Then change it. You can do whatever you want." anyway, she won't miss it.

That's it. It's 101.

102???103???104??????

107???

After receiving the last needle, Luo Yunran only counted to 107, and at the moment, there was no surplus silver needle left on the long collapse.

Luo Yunran frowned and shook the quilt again.

"It's impossible..." she put all her needles together. It's impossible to find all the others. She just lost one.

"Why, less?" dongjinlin looked over.

Luo Yunran rolled up the needle bag and said solemnly, "no, I counted it wrong just now. It's right to count it again."

As she said, her eyes were still searching for the whole collapse.

But looking around, there was no sign of a silver needle.

Luo Yunran thinks that the needle may have really been lost somewhere, maybe under the bed or in a gap. In short, it should not be on the bed.

As long as you are not in bed, there is no possibility of stabbing people.

Dongjinlin nodded and stretched out his two arms. "Go on, it hasn't been half an hour."

Luo Yunran shook his head. "No, it's only a moment and a half. In fact, the impact is not very great." besides, acupuncture in this place, a prince just came, in case another fourth prince comes later.

Then she pulled it out. It's so tired.

"But then again, I'll treat you. Why can't the prince know that you're afraid of him?" Luo Yunran packed up the needle bag and went to look for something in his waist pocket.

Dongjinlin smiled low and his eyebrows and eyes were bright. "I'm not afraid of him, I'm just afraid of trouble."

Luo Yun ranxin said, in fact, it's understandable that you're afraid of him. After all, you have made great achievements. If you don't want to pay too much attention, you must be timid.

"Here, here's the medicine." she pulled out a small bag of unknown things from her purse and wrapped it into a ball.

"This is..." dongjinlin found a small paper bag, which was inexplicable.

After opening it, I found that there were more than 20 small yellow pills in it.

"The pills I gave you before can be stopped. Your body is recovering well now. Now you are entering the second stage of treatment," Luo Yunran said, pointing to the small yellow pills. "These are the second stage pills after reform, a total of 21 pills, one pill a day."

She opened some new permissions with the newly obtained contribution value. In addition to the three boxes of rare medicinal materials sent by Mrs. Qin last time, Luo Yunran has refined the drugs in the second and third stages in advance.

But I didn't expect to put it into use so soon, but when I gave dongjinlin a needle just now, I checked with the Lingshu system and found that his body recovered faster than she thought.

The main function of the pill at the first stage is to regulate the disordered and disharmonious places in his body. Only after it is smooth can he carry out the next work.

The main function of the second stage pill is detoxification.

This is very different from the first stage.

"But one thing you should remember is that you can't mobilize your internal power during taking these pills. Remember! This is very important!" Old God Luo Yunran threatened on the ground.

Dongjinlin pondered a little and bent his thin lips. "There's no problem with this. Anyway, I was originally a 'loser'."

Luo Yunran thought it was the same. He was always weak and wanted to hang up at any time. Besides, there was a new wind around him to protect him. I'm afraid he didn't have a chance to use his own hand.

"Just now I haven't taken medicine today. Can I take it now?" dongjinlin asked.

Luo Yun dyed his chin. "It's up to you. Anyway, your current physical condition can start using this second stage medicine."

Dongjinlin then swallowed one in front of Luo Yunran's face.

Luo Yun gave a hint of "Ding" in the sea of his brain - congratulations on the master's harvest contribution value of 500 points.

Luo Yunran sighed again and again. Sure enough, dongjinlin is a mining field. The proportion of pay and income is equivalent to saving five lives.

However, it takes a lot of effort to prepare medicine for him. The medicinal materials are complex, and the refining process is also complex.

She has opened all the permissions of the laboratory equipment on the first floor in the system space, and now the system is still frying medicine one after another.

"Go on," said Dong Jinlin.

Luo Yunran was distracted when he suddenly heard what he said. He didn't respond, "what's going on?"

Dongjinlin's purple eyes looked at the romantic novel thrown aside, "continue reading."

"Cough!" Luo Yunran choked herself. She couldn't help it. She almost fell asleep just now. "Lord, if you really want to hear a story, why don't I tell you one."

Dongjinlin raised his eyebrows. "Do you think this script is not good-looking?"

"No, no, no, I absolutely didn't mean that." she didn't dare to stare at the taste of the Lord.

Dongjinlin pondered a little, nodded and said, "tell me your story."

Luo Yunran hurriedly sat down on the chair and kicked the novel aside. "Once upon a time, there was a mountain and a temple on the mountain. There was an old monk telling a story in the temple. The old monk said to the little monk, there was a mountain and a temple on the mountain..."

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Night.

The sky was full of stars and the campfire was jubilant.

Hundreds of banquets were placed on an open space in the camp. Around the campfire, people drank and laughed.

From time to time, two voices of pointing came from my ears.

As soon as Luo Yunran looked back, those people immediately turned back and pretended to look at the sky and the stars.

Not to mention their poor acting skills, but a few words they just said floated to Luo Yunran's ears.

"Prince, Princess!" a man suddenly shouted to them.

When Luo Yunran and Dong Jinlin looked back, they saw the fat woman coming over with a wine glass and a look of guilt. "I'm sorry. Thank you two for saving my husband's life yesterday. I didn't expect to be told that the prince has a habit of breaking his sleeves! Don't take it to heart. Leave it to me. Who will talk nonsense and see if I won't tear their mouths!"