Fierce Revenge [11]

In her words, these two people came to visit Miss, and it was a hundred harms to Miss's condition.

On the third day, I got a lot better, and I finally didn't have the previous state of weakness in my limbs and hot and dizzy head.

Ming Yulong put on her clothes and walked to the yard to stretch her arms and legs, she didn't faint for a day yesterday, and she didn't know what happened to this body.

The wind blew for a while, and after turning around, Rong Yi asked people to boil ginger soup for her to drink, and she still lay down for a day.

In the past, when she had a cold, she would be fine in bed for a long time, but where is she so delicate now.

I don't know if the soul and body are not produced by a batch, so once you get a little cold, you will get sick.

Feng'er came out of the house, took a cloak in her hand, and walked behind her to put it on her, "Miss, Rong Shizi said that after you get up, you have to put on a cloak, otherwise the cold air that just left will easily invade back again." ”

Ming Yulong nodded, and said in her heart that this person had become a fine, and she didn't even know that she wouldn't be able to wear a cloak after she got up.

"What about others?"

In the past few days, Rong Yi has slept in her room at night, just like she thought to herself, as if she had slept once or twice, and then three or four times it was like numbness, and she didn't even bother to drive him away.

Fortunately, Rong Yi is not a pervert, except for hugging her tightly in the name of being afraid that she will kick the quilt, there are no other moves to cross the line.

Of course, our Long'er girl didn't notice that now the kissing and hugging of a certain son are no longer considered to be cross-line actions in her eyes.

So it makes sense that the biological "boiled frog effect" can be so famous.

Seeing that Ming Yulong was in good spirits, Feng'er brought out the chicken soup waiting on the fire again, put it on the stone table, and blinked a pair of black eyes.

"Miss, this is the medicinal food that Rong Shizi asked to boil, and Rong Shizi specially asked people to find the best medicinal materials in it, thanks to this soup, it made Miss better."

Tsk, this is going to become Rong Yi's personal guard.

Ming Yulong deliberately looked at her solemnly, "You mean, if there wasn't Rong Shizi here, you Miss I wouldn't be fine?" ”

"No, no!" Feng'er waved her hand busily, with a little nervousness on her little face, "The slave means that with Rong Shizi's medicinal soup, Miss is better faster!" Our young lady is blessed and has a long life, how can she not get better! ”

Looking at her anxious appearance, Ming Yulong smiled suddenly, smelled the beautiful fragrance of chicken soup, and stepped into the courtyard with a steady footstep, Bailikun wore a dark civilian clothes, and walked with two thick sword eyebrows,

"Yulong, I heard that you were sick yesterday, but now you are better?"

When Ming Yulong saw that it was him, a smile bloomed on his little face, "It's almost good today, aren't you basking in the sun now." What about you, what have you been busy with these days? ”

Bailikun lifted his brocade robe, sat down on the chair next to her with a golden knife, and saw that her face was indeed not bad, and then said:

"That's what I'm talking about, I've been talking about it for so long, and I haven't given a word yet!"

Seeing that Ming Yulong smiled faintly, knowing that she was talking about the affairs between the two countries, she was naturally not good at interjecting, so she changed the topic,

"But in the past two days, in your Tianyuan court, the trouble has only been a sensation, and I guess I don't have the heart to care about my side!"

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Good night.