King Han was already sleepy, Qijiu helped him lay out the quilt at the door and he fell asleep, where did he still have the energy to look at Lan Junyuan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Junyuan was similar, and Lin Xiaojue heard Lan Junyuan's even breathing after a while.

She looked sideways at his hazy figure, smiled, and whispered to him: "Brother Junyuan......"

No one answered.

Lin Xiaojue was a little disappointed, she fell asleep so quickly, and she didn't miss her at all.

She got out of bed, pulled up the tent, and drove the fireflies out the window, no matter how beautiful the fireflies were, they were insects, and she didn't want to eat at night.

After all this work, she slowly closed the window and glanced back at Lan Junyuan, who didn't know when she turned over and kicked off the quilt.

Lin Xiaojue hurriedly took down his bed and put it on Lan Junyuan, the weather was cold and heavy at night, and the ground must be cold when he slept.

Lin Xiaojue was just about to go back to bed, when he heard Lan Junyuan's muttering voice: "The tide ...... the tide"

Lin Xiaojue asked with a smile, "What are you calling me for?"

She was answered by a string of incantations.

Talking in her sleep, Lin Xiaojue pursed her lips helplessly, glanced down, and saw Lan Junyuan's big foot exposed again, she reached over, and the foot was cold.

Lin Xiaojue covered him with his palm again, thinking that Lan Junyuan felt very comfortable in his sleep, muttered, and leaned over with his other foot.

Lin Xiaojue: "......"

She warmed both of her feet, and when she saw that he didn't move, she gently pulled the quilt over and wrapped his feet.

Lan Junyuan began to breathe evenly again, and when he heard it, he knew that he was sleeping soundly.

Lin Xiaojue didn't dare to move her anymore, and tiptoed back to the bed.

King Han was woken up by the harsh sunlight outside the window, and he put the back of his hand on his forehead, where is this?

When he looked sideways, he saw two wandering legs, and not far from him, the pace seemed very impatient.

When King Han saw that this person was Qijiu, he sat down and said, "What time is it?" ”

Qijiu's eyes lit up: "Childe, are you awake?" and ran towards him.

King Han patted his forehead, and suddenly his mind woke up, and he lived in Qijiu's neck: "What about people?

Qijiu didn't dare to hide it, and said with a sad face: "Childe, it's been dawning for a while, and the young lady next door and Mr. Lan seem to be gone." ”

"Gone?" Han Wang bounced up from the quilt, "Where did you go?

Qijiu didn't know either, he overslept.

His eyes moved and said: "It can be half an hour after leaving, and my subordinates think that Miss may be setting a trap for Hejian, so they won't go too fast, and we will definitely be able to catch up." ”

King Han really didn't get angry when he heard this, but just said with a gloomy face: "Useless things, I don't know how to call this son to get up, and I don't chase after him." ”

Qijiu was busy responding, and said, "Childe, you better use some early first, it's about to go out of the customs, I don't know what the scene is outside, we haven't settled for lunch yet." ”

The king of Han went out with the emperor, knowing that the further north he went, the more sparsely populated he became, and all his accommodation and meals depended on fate.

He glared and said, "Don't go quickly, I will ask you if I lose it." ”

Qijiu thought that Hejian would invite Miss back to Beijing as soon as possible, and he didn't know when he would follow.

On the other side of the capital, Hejian Hou still doesn't know where Lin Xiaojue has gone.

Grandson Li Baoku was very sick, his tongue was rotten, a few teeth were lost, his throat was ulcerated, the house where he lived was all unlucky, and the rotten meat that he spit out was the same as the pig's liver, and he couldn't eat anything, and he couldn't urinate or urinate.

Everyone said it was a critical illness.

The first doctor that came to mind was Lin Xiaojue, and he asked people to invite him, but the next person didn't find Lin Xiaojue at all.

He guessed that he must have maintained the young man's medical treatment, so this young lady was angry, so he refused to show up, so he went to invite him personally, and the Zhou Mansion Qin Tianjian of the medical hall searched all over the place, but he couldn't find anyone.

That's tricky.

Li Baoku lay on the bed and held Hejian Hou's hand painfully: "Grandfather, save me, I don't want to die yet." ”

Hejian Hou was also reluctant to let his grandson die.

But Lin Xiaojue couldn't find it, so he could only enter the palace and ask the emperor to decree that the Tai Hospital would come for diagnosis and treatment.

The few doctors who came didn't dare to diagnose, and no one prescribed medicine, so if you push me, I will refund you.

Hejian Hou knew that they were cautious when eating imperial grain, and they didn't dare to open it, but they were very sick and afraid of being responsible.

He comforted them and said that it didn't matter if the cure was not good, so he could prescribe some medicine to relieve the symptoms, but the doctors were very cunning, and no one prescribed them, and some even went back to the palace after a glance, saying that they could not be cured by their shallow medical skills.

Hejian couldn't help it, he remembered a mouthful of fire bubbles, could it be that his grandson died like this?

Li Baoku took advantage of the fact that he could still spit out the words, and said to Hejian: "Grandfather, my illness can't be cured by Zhou Qingye, you can call someone over quickly." ”

Hejian Hou said helplessly: "Miss is gone, no one knows where." ”

Li Baoku's face was as dead as ashes, and he muttered, "How could she disappear at this time?

Kawama thought to himself, it stands to reason that the young lady didn't know that the treasure house was sick, even if she was dissatisfied with herself and the treasure house, it was impossible for her to know the prophet, right?

Foresee!

His body was excited: "Since the young lady is a miracle doctor, I heard that a good doctor can see at a glance what diseases others will have, and she must also have this ability." ”

Li Baoku said, "You're saying that she will see that I will be sick earlier. ”

The more he thought about it, the more right he became, they had only met four days ago, and it was right that she was willing to say that her grandson would be sick.

Hejian Hou's face was heavy: "Grandson, if this is the case, it will be even more dangerous, she knows that you will be sick, and she deliberately hides out, but she doesn't want to treat you." ”

Li Baoku's eyes were red in a hurry: "But doesn't she have a friendship with you?

Hejian Hou shook his head sadly: "That face has already been used up by you and the kid from the young family, now I don't have the face to invite others, what's the difference between that and a scoundrel." ”

Li Baoku was stupid for a moment, thinking that the stammering didn't have much hatred with me, it was all her who was provoked by the lack of medicine, and now he is going to die because of the lack of medicine?

In the face of life and death, for the playboy Li Baoku, the physical relationship seems to have become insignificant, and when he recovers, he can't find what kind of man he wants, and he doesn't have to practice less medicine.

He begged: "Grandfather, please invite the young lady to come, isn't it okay for me to accompany her? ”

Hejian frowned: "What are you talking about? How can you betray your friends because of personal interests, how do I usually teach you? No wonder Miss looks down on you, where is your usual prestige? ”

Can backbone resist death?

I can eat it as a meal.

Li Baoku burst into tears in pain: "Grandfather, grandson doesn't want to die yet, cough cough ......"

Alarmed the viscera, he coughed again, followed by a burst of nausea, and some erosive things protruded, with blood, looking very inferior. (To be continued.) )