Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Xiao Yunzi, the little Eunuch in the miscellaneous room, made a mistake in Zhaohua hall not long ago and was demoted here." Luo Yunran made a few understatement and explained clearly where she had served since she entered the palace.

Dongjinxiao frowned, "you know I'm not asking this."

"But that's all I can tell you." Luo Yunran rewatered and cleaned dongjinxiao's wound, "but don't worry, I don't mean any harm to you."

Dongjinxiao didn't speak, but he was doing a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

A moment later, his body relaxed and didn't mean to avoid Luo Yunran.

Luo Yunran knows he wants to understand.

In fact, it's normal for him to have doubts about his identity. After all, he is different from other palace maids and eunuchs. In this palace, the slaves are all watching people's dishes. An unpopular prince like dongjinxiao can't see any future with him. Moreover, the slaves are inferior. No one doesn't want to get rid of such a master and climb a higher branch.

But her purpose was not to find a master to climb high in the palace.

Therefore, the situation is bound to be different from others. Such strangeness can't be covered up. Luo Yunran didn't want to cover up.

If it was dongjinlin, she could keep a low profile and make herself less noticeable, but there was nothing here.

If she keeps a low profile, they can both get the lunch box as soon as possible.

Looking at the wisps of blood seeping out of dongjinxiao's wound again, Luo Yun dyed his eyebrows tightly.

She has nothing in her hand now. If only she could have a little tool, even a set of silver needles! That too??????

Almost while she was thinking like this, Luo Yunran suddenly felt a stab in the palm of her hand.

She was surprised!

Some can't believe it or even look down.

Fingers gently groped in the palm

A long thin silver needle appeared in the palm.

Luo Yunran pretended to be calm. He looked a little sideways, and looked down at his right hand from an invisible angle in dongjinxiao.

It's really a silver needle, or the one she's used to. As soon as she gets it, Luo Yunran feels a lot at ease.

She doesn't know whether she wants to cry or laugh. There's no way out.

Luo Yunran tried to call the Lingshu system with consciousness.

But like every time before, there was no response.

If she hadn't held a silver needle in her hand at the moment, she would even doubt whether she had just had an illusion.

"What are you looking at?" dongjinxiao suddenly said.

Luo Yunran immediately pulled back his thoughts and gave him a dignified expression. "Your leg is seriously injured. If I go to the Taiyi hospital to find the Taiyi doctor, will someone come to treat you?"

Dongjinxiao shook his head coldly, "don't go. It's a waste of time."

Luo Yunran wants to come too. There are meals in the Qingqiu palace, even in the daily food palace. No one cares about the life and death of the six Highnesses at all.

Not to mention, dongjinxiao's leg is still the problem of kneeling out in the Queen's Fengyi palace.

People in Taiyuan hospital will never offend the queen for dongjinxiao unless they have a funny head.

"I'll prick some needles for your highness first. It will hurt more. Can you resist it, your highness?" Luo Yun dyed his hand. There was no medicine, only needles.

However, the effectiveness of the needle is limited. She can only stimulate dongjinlin's leg nerves as much as possible to prevent them from necrosis.

This process is undoubtedly painful. If there is another choice, Luo Yunran will not do so.

Dongjinxiao nodded, "it's all right. I'm used to it."

Luo Yun Ran's heart shrinks.

A teenager actually said that he was "used to it", which shows what kind of life he leads on weekdays.

Luo Yunran quickly sipped at the corners of her mouth and said calmly, "OK, I'll start."

Soon after.

Luo Yunran handed over a cloth towel and said, "wipe it."

Dongjinxiao looked a little numb at the cloth towel for a while, and then slowly raised his head. His small face was too white, and his wet hair was soaked with sweat.

Then he reflected what Luo Yunran said, "Oh", and he was coming to pick up the cloth towel.

Luo Yunran looked at him like this and sighed. He directly avoided his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, wiping cold sweat, runny nose and tears.

Dongjinxiao frowned and hid back, "what are you doing? You're too rude!"

Luo Yunran threw back the used cloth towel, and the cloth towel fell into the back basin accurately.

She didn't speak either. She turned around and brought some roasted wheat and a chicken leg that had just come to the small kitchen and stuffed them in front of dongjinxiao, "eat."

They are so busy that they haven't eaten anything.

Dongjinxiao opened his pale lips and shook his head, "I don't want to eat."

"If you don't want to eat, you have to give it to me." Luo Yunran directly divided two roasted wheat and rowed to him with the chicken leg, staring at him fiercely, "I watch you eat!"

She knew he was in pain. Now she still had a needle in her leg, and as long as the needle was not removed, he would always be in pain.

I guess he doesn't even want to sleep tonight.

But it's no good to have nothing in your stomach. Even if it should be stuffed, you should stuff it down.

"You're fierce..." dongjinxiao shrunk. I don't know whether it's because he's too weak now or what. The boy will look like a baby who has only been bullied. He doesn't have the terrible sense of indifference that he has always resisted thousands of miles.

Luo Yunran was completely unmoved, "eat!"

"How dare you shout at the master." dongjinxiao muttered unconvinced.

Luo Yunran sneered, "I dare to pretend to be a ghost to frighten your highness ten, and I don't dare to shout at you, the unpopular sixth highness?"

Dongjinxiao seemed to be really frightened by her fierce appearance. After hesitating for a while, he really grabbed a roasted wheat and ate it.

I have to say, this royal upbringing is probably really carried in my bones?

Dongjinxiao lives such a miserable life, but the boy looks good when he eats.

Luo Yunran saw that he ate, and she also grabbed Shaomai to eat. She was really hungry. In fact, it seemed that she had not been so hungry since she came to this world.

Even if her time in Zhaohua hall was delayed than her work, she could always go to the small kitchen to be self-sufficient.

Dongjinlin's small kitchen really deserves to be "small and beautiful". The master's craftsmanship is not inferior to that of the big master in the imperial dining room.

And I don't know if it's because dongjinlin's mouth is picked. Almost ten days and a half months, all kinds of delicious food don't bring heavy samples.

Compared with him, look at the six princes in front of you.

Luo Yunran doesn't know what to say. A mother climbed out of her belly. How can the brothers become so big?