Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Here we are!" the two bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief as soon as they finished shouting.

Luo Yunran raised her head. Before she could stand still, she was suddenly pushed from behind. She staggered directly into the door and almost tripped over the threshold.

Shun's father-in-law covered his nose and was very disgusted. Obviously, he didn't plan to step inside and stood at the door to dictate, "go to the one inside to explain your intention and stay in the Qingqiu hall. Our family warned you to stay in the Qingqiu hall. It's the order of your highness Qi. If you dare to disobey and sneak away, you'll be killed!"

Father in law Shun pointed fiercely. After pointing, he brushed the dust, "OK, let's go

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The two bodyguards who followed him immediately left behind father Shun's ass.

Luo Yunran rubbed his scratched arm, looked at the back of several people and hissed coldly.

Turning around, he has recovered his usual calm.

Logically speaking, a normal little eunuch who left the seven emperors' womb, which was most favored by the emperor, was absolutely crying for life and death, not to mention being sent to a cold palace such as Qingqiu palace.

After all, his highness Qi is famous, magnanimous and kind. He should be one of the best tempered princes of this generation.

No matter which palace is the maid eunuch on duty, when assigning, she always wants to be assigned to Zhaohua hall with Gao Xiang burning in her heart.

That posture is like the beginning of a junior high school. There will always be a sea of people outside the famous middle school. If you sharpen your head, you also want to get in and occupy a place.

Luo Yunran can't see the sadness that she has just been kicked out of the "Zhaohua hall", a top university in everyone's heart.

Don't be sad. She's even a little lonely and helpless.

On the contrary, at this time, he had followed the path to the Qingqiu hall, looked while walking, and hummed a little tune.

Every palace in the palace has a big pattern, which has great advantages and disadvantages.

For example, the Qingqiu palace is really as cold as its life.

Since Luo Yunran came in from the door until now, he hasn't seen anyone.

Obviously, there are no servants in this place. Naturally, no one will clean and repair it.

From time to time, you can see a hole in the window here, a thick layer of spider web hanging on the beam there, and the front door is falling down and hanging there.

Luo Yunran looked at it for a while. He basically had the general pattern of the Qingqiu hall in his heart. The central symmetrical structure was not complicated.

"Who's there!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden reprimand in the corner behind.

Originally, this place was very quiet. I was used to being quiet. Suddenly there was a second person's voice, which really startled people subconsciously!

Luo Yun dyed an exciting spirit and hurriedly turned back.

A thin young man came out from a dark corner. Roughly because he didn't eat well all year round, he was much thinner than dongjinlin, who was well cared for in Zhaohua hall. He was so thin that his eyes were sunken, and he became more and more deep and fierce.

It's frightening when you suddenly come out from that humble corner to look at people.

"Is it you?" the teenager saw Luo Yunran turning back and recognized her.

A slight pick on the tip of the eyebrow changed from the ferocity just now to a slightly provocative disdain.

Luo Yunran remembered his mission and bowed respectfully to him. "I'm ordered to serve the Qingqiu hall from today."

The young man in black clothes suddenly sank his black eyes and said, "take orders? Take orders from who?"

"The little one served in the Zhaohua Hall of the seventh highness." Luo Yunran told us plainly.

"Oh!" the young man's cold voice smiled with great irony, "Dong Jinlin... I should have thought it was him."

Luo Yunran, with her head down, raised her eyebrows quietly.

Listen to this tone, I have a deep resentment with dongjinlin.

She was really more and more curious about the relationship between the two teenagers who described similar things.

We can't mention the person in front of us in Zhaohua hall, but mention dongjinlin in Qingqiu hall. This young man who can endure not saying a word when being bullied in front of others is so undisguised and directly satirized.

"You can go. You don't need to be here." the boy suddenly had a cold voice, shook his sleeves and turned around.

Luo Yun ran panicked and rushed to the young man and stopped him.

The boy frowned in an instant, "what are you doing!"

Luo Yunran paused and immediately looked weak and pitiful. He softened his voice and prayed, "the small one was ordered to come. Now it's from the Qingqiu hall. You let me go. I... don't know where to go..."

The boy's eyes flashed a touch of emotion. Before Luo Yunran could see it clearly, he quickly stopped looking at her, "that's your business, not mine."

He was about to walk around Luo Yunran.

Luo Yunran didn't want to let him go, and now she was a head taller than the boy by virtue of her age, so she stopped the boy directly and forcefully.

The boy staggered back two steps, surprised and angry, "what are you doing? You still have to fight with me! Cough! Cough!"

As soon as he finished, he coughed violently.

Luo Yunran found that the young man's face was very bad. He didn't know when there was a thin cold sweat on his forehead.

Her heart jumped and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her pulse, "are you sick?"

The young man jumped back with vigilance and stared at her fiercely, like a trapped wounded beast!

Luo Yunran raised his hand in an instant. "I don't touch you. I don't mean any harm. I just think you're sick and want to help you."

"I said I don't need to cough you here! Go! Go now! Cough! Cough!" the boy was more and more excited, and his pale face was stunned and morbid red.

But he was still trying his best to be patient and not let his expression reveal the slightest pain.

Luo Yunran couldn't touch the pulse. Looking at his signs, he felt that nine times out of ten he was cold, "but I'm already here."

"You! Cough! Cough!" the young man said to Luo Yunran that it was almost unreasonable, and he was so angry that his chest was stuffy, "I want you to leave for your own good. You can go out and ask any maid eunuch who wants to stay in the Qingqiu palace! You have a legitimate reason to leave now! Cough! Otherwise, if I really keep you, you will cry!"

Luo Yunran said, "if others don't want to, it doesn't represent me. How can you know the joy of fish if you're not a fish?"

"You!" the young man pointed to her. He didn't know what else to say. "You" for a moment, and suddenly there was no following.

Luo Yunran bowed his head and happened to see the boy's eyes turn over and fainted.

Luo Yun ran rushed to her with an arrow and reached for it. The skinny teenager leaned softly against her, "Hey!"