Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Luo Yunran rolled up his sleeve and carefully applied the mashed silverwort to dongjinxiao's scarred knee bit by bit.

Dongjinxiao's legs have been shaking gently in the process.

He himself obviously found out that he wanted to control himself from shaking, but he couldn't control it.

His legs didn't listen to his command at all, which made dongjinxiao angry!

"Ah, that's right." Luo Yunran suddenly looked up and remembered something. "You can't go to class like this today. Does it matter? Sir, do you know? Or do you want to write a note or something? I'll run for you?"

Dongjinxiao pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, "No."

Mr. Ji is a very strict person, even a little rigid.

His class, no one can use any reason to ask for leave, no matter what reason he will not approve, love will not come, as long as you are brave enough, he will not ask you afterwards or punish you.

But once this bad impression is made, don't think he can say anything good about you in front of his father.

Dongjinxiao was originally the son his father didn't like, so whether Mr. Ji said good things... In fact, it makes no difference to him.

Thinking of this, dongjinxiao couldn't help laughing at himself.

In fact, he has long understood this truth, but he has never admitted it.

Since he was old enough to enter the study, he had never missed a class, whether he was ill or not liked by his husband.

Anyway, he stubbornly stayed in the study, as if he could wait for anything and change his hope.

However, facts have proved that in fact, everything is just his own thinking.

He didn't wait for anything, day after day, month after month, year after year.

"Really not?" Luo Yunran was still worried. "It doesn't cost me anything to run for you. I'm going to the imperial dining room on the way."

The corners of dongjinxiao's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "are you going to the imperial dining room on the way or help me on the way?"

"What's the difference? It's the same direction anyway. The purpose is the same. Don't care about the process." Luo Yunran tried to muddle through.

In fact, she remembered that she was going to the imperial dining room, so she remembered whether there would be any problem if dongjinxiao couldn't go to school today.

Of course, she won't tell the truth. It seems that she has no level.

Dongjinxiao sighed and relaxed, "really not, sir. I don't care about this."

"Your husband is so open-minded?" Luo Yunran was a little envious.

You know, when she was at school, the teachers of every class in the school liked to call the roll.

If anyone fails to arrive at one point, they have to go to the tutor's office one by one to explain why they didn't go to class. It's like trying prisoners. It's very painful.

And medical students are really miserable.

Even if you want to take a sick leave, you don't have a chance.

You just tell the teacher that I'm not feeling well and want to take a leave to see the hospital.

The teacher will come back to you in seconds - come to class and let everyone take a look at it for you.

Illness is bad enough.

What's worse, being ill will become a teaching sample for the whole class

Dongjinxiao coughed lightly. He didn't know how to explain, "it's OK."

Luo Yunran pasted the last piece of silverwort on dongjinxiao's knee and waved his green hands. "I'll wash my hands first and go to the imperial dining room by the way. I can't come back for a while. You can sit here now. Maybe your knees will feel more comfortable after a cup of tea."

"I know." after a pause, dongjinxiao was a little worried, "otherwise, you'd better not go to the imperial dining room. There's still some food you brought back before. I'll cook a vegetable porridge..."

"You'd better lie down for me like this," Luo Yunran interrupted without waiting for him to finish. "Don't worry. I'm not the first time to go. I'm familiar with the way. There will be no accident. Oh, by the way, do you have anything special to eat? I'll take a look for you. If there is, I'll bring it back to you."

Stealing was already unacceptable to dongjinxiao, but it was convinced by the previous "first you have to live" by Luo Yunran, so there was no more interference.

Now Luo Yunran asks him what he wants to eat. Do you think this is a restaurant? Give me whatever you want?

"No, I really don't need it. I..." dongjinxiao thought for a moment and said, "don't be picky about food."

"Oh." Luo Yunran nodded.

Dongjinlin also said he was not picky about food. His little kitchen master still changed 120 patterns to cook for him every day.

Dongjinxiao's "not picky eater" is not very reliable.

According to Luo Yunran's memory of his previous life, dongjinlin seems to prefer sweets.

According to his own saying, if you eat too much bitter medicine, you will always have some longing for sweet things.

However, dongjinlin and dongjinxiao in this world are in good health at present, and they are not so healthy as to drink medicine every day and turn themselves into medicine cans.

Therefore, Luo Yunran is not sure whether they like sweets as much as they do now.

Anyway, try it.

Maybe one of the two likes to eat and the other doesn't, then she can tell which one is the person she's looking for?

She turned and left.

I didn't expect to see the room empty when I came back with a bag of Osmanthus cake soon

Luo Yunran panicked!

"Your Highness!"

"Where are you, your highness?"

"Your Highness!"

The Qingqiu hall is very inaccessible. Luo Yunran runs quickly inside. She can't see anyone except herself.

But where can dongjinxiao go?

His knee is still hurt and he can't move at all. It's reasonable to say that even if he walks, he can't go far.

It's clear before you leave, but you should lie down yourself.

How did it disappear?

Why did it disappear!

"Is anyone there?"

Suddenly a cry came from the front hall.

Luo Yunran, who is looking for dongjinxiao, is stunned.

"Anyone?"

The people in front seemed impatient. They shouted again and patted the door.

Luo Yunran thought that dongjinxiao might have come back and ran over at once.

When she ran out of it, she saw that the man standing at the door was still an old acquaintance.

Grandpa Shun pinched his nose and brushed the dust. He stood at the door of Qingqiu hall. He didn't even step in the door of Qingqiu hall. He just craned his neck and looked inside impatiently.

When Luo Yunran appeared, his expression was a little better.

He waved to Luo Yunran, "come here."

In front of dongjinlin, father-in-law Shun is a red man. His grade in the palace is not low. Luo Yunran doesn't dare to violate it. He quickly switches to the mode of submissive little eunuch, lowers his head and trots over, calling out, "good father-in-law Shun."