210. A bowl of decoction

"I wonder what happened to the master?" Bai Zhiting whispered softly.

The master's face was kind: "Donor, seeing that you are pale, light, and may have been sick for a long time, can you drink this bowl of soup donor, this can make you more comfortable." ”

"This ......," Bai Zhi hesitated when he heard this.

The master smiled slightly: "Is the donor afraid that the old man will be poisoned?" The donor can rest assured that if the donor does not believe him, the old man can call a person to test the poison. ”

The master said so, and if he refused again, Bai Zhi was more or less embarrassed to hear it.

He took the soup and drank it down, and then asked suspiciously, "Why does the master want to give me this?" ”

The master smiled and said, "The old man will see the donor every month to pray for blessings, and if he is a very good person, he wants to do something for the donor." ”

"Monks, care about the world, and purify all sentient beings."

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As soon as Bai Zhiwen returned to the mansion, the general dressed in a dark robe rushed over when he heard the sound.

"Zhiting is back, how is your body?"

Bai Zhi heard that this woman who was usually three or five thick was treating him cautiously at the moment, which made him want to laugh for a while.

"The general is also concerned about chaos, and he will go every month, what can he do? The general was so nervous that he thought he was a fragile porcelain doll. ”

Regarding his husband's ridicule, Zhan Ganze was a little helpless: "Isn't it just a porcelain doll, General Ben has to watch it every day, so that this porcelain doll will not be broken." ”

Bai Zhi was stunned when he heard this, and his originally pale cheeks flushed with a touch of redness, which made the originally sick person a little angry, and he scolded with a smile: "The general has not been in shape all day!" ”

Zhan Ganze put his arm around his waist and whispered in his ear: "That's just a matter of hearing it." ”

She picked him up by the waist.

Suddenly, Bai Zhiting exclaimed in surprise, and wrapped his arms around her neck.

"General!"

Zhan Ganze smiled sullenly: "Zhiting must be hungry, accompany me to lunch." ”

"General, someone is watching!"

"Look what, who dares to say that General Ben is not, you are the husband that General Ben is marrying, and General Ben spoils his husband, it is justified!"

Although Bai Zhi said complaining, his heart was sweet.

He leaned against her chest, the corners of his lips raised.

- This domineering woman is his.

While eating lunch, Bai Zhiting's throat suddenly itched, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

As he fainted, he heard the roar of his general: "What about the doctor? Where did the doctor die?! ”

Then he fainted completely.

At some point, Bai Zhiting woke up slowly, and he stared blankly at the Luo tent above.

What's wrong with him?

As soon as he woke up, the people around him were instantly alarmed.

"Listen, how are you, are you alright?"

Zhan Ganze held his hand worriedly, and Bai Zhiting opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and uncomfortable.

Janganze quickly poured him a glass of water and fed it to him, and had the doctor called.

Bai Zhi listened and looked at the doctor who took his pulse: "How is it, why did I faint?" ”

The doctor took his pulse, and a look of shock crossed his eyes.

She pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Dare to ask the general, did Ling Fu eat anything or drink any decoction?" ”

Zhan Ganze frowned, a little confused by the doctor's meaning: "What's wrong?" ”

Under the gaze of the two, she said slowly: "Ling Fu has no problem with his body now, and even because he vomited a mouthful of blood and released all the deficiency qi in his body, his body is healthier. ”