Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Princess, be careful on the road!" the little fish chased Luo Yun and sent him to the door.

"Hey, Luo Yunran! Stop the princess!"

Although Princess Shengping lay and did not see the communication between the master and servant, she was not deaf. She clearly heard that Luo Yunran was leaving just now.

How can this work? The matter between them has not been solved yet!

The little fish took a side step and swept behind Princess Shengping in an instant. He pressed her shoulder to comfort her. "The princess is a little calm and don't be impatient. The maidservant will take good care of the princess."

The body method of the little fish at that moment was like a ghost, but Princess Sheng Ping didn't see it, so she didn't know what had just happened in the direction above her head.

The moment Princess Sheng Ping was held down, she suddenly felt surprised, eh? Her waist is strong again. When?

When I looked down, I saw that the silver needles that had previously pierced my body were all gone.

And she didn't know it when she put in and pulled out the needle.

Princess Sheng Ping struggled and stared angrily at the little fish on her head, "presumptuous! Call back Luo Yunran for me! The matter between us is not over yet. If she doesn't give me a satisfactory explanation, I will smash your black shop!"

"Don't be impatient, princess. It's not too late for you to get angry when the maid helps you wash the medicine on your face." the little fish said, and had put the wet cloth towel lake on Princess Shengping's face.

Princess Sheng Ping was speechless. With the help of the little fish, the medicine on her face was wiped clean.

"Princess, look in the mirror yourself." little fish helped Princess Sheng Ping wipe her face and took a small copper mirror.

Princess Sheng Ping snorted from her nose and grabbed the mirror.

Xin said that as long as she looked in the mirror, she scolded Luo Yunran for playing tricks and delaying her. She still wanted to smash the black shop!

Princess Shengping took a deep breath and said, "your shop is -- how can this happen?"

Half of the prepared scolding words, suddenly the breath weakened and turned into an unbelievable exclamation.

Although the face in the mirror has not completely recovered to her previous flawless state, most of the previous large red rash has obviously disappeared, and the rest is not as red as before.

And she had been angry and didn't pay close attention to it. When she felt it, she suddenly found that her face didn't hurt or itch.

Can Luo Yunran really cure her face?

The little fish timidly asked, "princess, are you still smashing this store?"

"Er..." Princess Sheng Ping choked herself.

Originally, when she came, she was determined to smash here, but now, she suddenly found that Luo Yunran seemed to really cure her face.

Well... If she smashes her shop now, she won't treat herself.

Isn't it that I have to live with the rest of my life?

... Luo Yun dyed that bad woman on purpose!

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Luo Yunran left Yurong square at full speed, but the direction he went to was not Lord Lin's house.

Because now the people of dongjinlin are not in king Lin's house, but in a small inn three miles outside the city.

It was only when the little fish brought her to the door that she told her.

Luo Yunran rode out of the imperial capital and went straight to the inn.

From a distance, I saw a figure hovering at the gate of the inn. As soon as I heard the sound of horses' hoofs, I immediately looked at her.

"Princess!"

Before Luo Yun Ran's horse stopped, the new wind came up quickly.

Luo Yun ran nodded slightly and turned down from his horse. As he walked, he asked, "how did he come to such a place? How is he now?"

"Er," Shuofeng choked, his eyes twinkled, then quickly jumped over the first question and answered the second question, "the Lord is so cold that he can't get out of bed."

It's normal to be cold. After all, it's cold poison.

"Is he still conscious?" asked Luo Yunran, who had quickly stepped up the stairs of the inn.

It seems that the whole Inn has been contracted by the new wind. There are no other guests in it except the waiter and the shopkeeper.

Seeing Luo Yunran coming in, the first reaction stopped him, but seeing the new wind behind Luo Yunran, he immediately backed back and bowed to greet them.

"It's OK." Shuofeng answered so. The man has followed Luo Yunran up the stairs quickly. "What do you need? Your subordinates will do it right away, or take the master back first?"

"Hot water, nothing else." thanks to her Lingshu system, she can carry a treasure house of medicinal materials.

Otherwise, if they suddenly run to the outside of the wilderness and suddenly get poisoned, and there is no life-saving medicine around, they are simply looking for death.

While they were talking, Shuofeng had quickly brought Luo Yunran outside a room.

Luo Yunran pushed the door in and saw a ball wrapped like a baby silkworm nest on the bed.

It's past the solar term of the beginning of summer. At this time, you can wrap yourself up like this. You're either crazy or sick.

Obviously, dongjinlin is ill.

Luo Yunran went to the bedside, reached under the quilt and touched the man's hand.

The fingers are cold, and the body temperature is too low to be the temperature that a living person should have.

Luo Yunran was about to retract her hand, but the big palm under the quilt suddenly reversed and grabbed her finger.

Luo Yunran smoked twice and didn't twitch.

Suddenly he was angry and funny, "let go. I know my hands are warm, but I can't use them to save you."

Dongjinlin closed his eyes tightly, and his long and thick eyelashes could not help trembling. Lengyu's carved facial lines were deep and beautiful, and thin and dense sweat condensed on his pale skin.

Luo Yunran sighed. It was estimated that he might not hear what the people next to him were saying. He turned back and ordered Shuofeng, "go find the man downstairs and ask if there is a hand warmer."

"Yes." the new wind was swift and resolute, and disappeared as soon as he dodged.

Luo Yunran laboriously uses one hand to lift the quilts covered on Dong Jinlin one by one.

Someone who was extremely cold was obviously dissatisfied with this practice and shrunk a few times.

Luo Yun ran pressed his chest and scolded coldly, "don't move."

Dongjinlin seemed to have heard it. He really didn't move.

As soon as Luoyun dyed his fingers, several silver needles appeared at his fingertips, found the acupoint with his left hand and stabbed it.

The left hand is not her preferred hand, but also such an awkward posture in which one hand is controlled. It takes a lot of effort to do things that are usually easy to do.

When the silver needle was finished, Luo Yunran angrily punched the man's strong chest muscle.

Since the hand and foot meridians were repaired, dongjinlin has exercised a lot during this period of time. He is more slender and beautiful. Under his honey skin, a piece of smooth lines, thin, beautiful and powerful muscles are almost comparable to the top male model.

"Cough... It's so rude that I know you're here..." a prince's closed eyes don't know when they open. His magnificent and deep purple eyes, with a thin and enchanting fog, seem to be able to annihilate the world of mortals.