Yue Jianxi buried her head in Lian Yusheng's arms: "I don't want to prick needles, I die of pain." ”

"Is her brain burned out?" Lian Yusheng asked Tan Lao suspiciously.

How can a needle be pricked with such a big reaction.

"You've just burned out your brain, and I hate silver needles the most!"

Especially being pierced by this grumpy old man.

She remembered the last time Lian Yusheng forced him to show her his aunt, and this stinky old man looked like he wanted to kill her.

It is said that he will not be cured of those who must die.

Now that he is treating her, he must have been threatened by Lian Yusheng again.

Who knows, will people kill her when the needle is placed, and take revenge.

"She knows the horror of pricking needles, and she is afraid that I will stab her to death and retaliate against you."

Yue Jianxi was not embarrassed to be recognized: "I am not wrong in what I think, who knows if you will or not." ”

Tan Lao snorted: "I'm going to finish you, and you will die in the first shot." ”

Tan Lao Shi took the last shot and stood up: "Seeing that she is alive and well, she will still suspect others, and the fever must have subsided." ”

Yue Jianxi touched her forehead, and sure enough, the fever subsided.

This one is called the Medicine Saint, but his real name is worthy of it.

Yue Jianxi yawned, felt a little more comfortable, and fell asleep.

She moved into the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Lian Yusheng looked at the empty arms and was very uncomfortable.

Yue Jianxi doesn't seem to want to stick to herself at all?

I guess I'm afraid of hitting the wound.

Even Yusheng was tired all night, and when he saw that Yue Jianxi's condition had improved, he lay down, gently hugged Yue Jianxi into his arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Yue Jianxi slept until evening, and Gu Hong didn't dare to leave.

Yue Jianxi opened her eyes and smiled.

Seeing Gu Hong, he shouted: "Lord, it's not good, Miss Yue doesn't seem to be right." ”

Lian Yusheng sat on the edge of the bed and read a book, and hurriedly looked up and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The moon girl is smirking when she wakes up, like she has lost her mind."

"Gu Hong, who do you say is crazy?" Yue Jianxi turned her head and glared at her: "I just dreamed of something happy. ”

Lian Yusheng lowered his face and asked, "What is worthy of your happiness?" ”

"Tell you, you don't know." Yue Jianxi pouted in disgust, and wanted to get out of bed but pulled the wound on her arm, which hurt her teeth.

"It's just a knife wound, how can it be so serious."

Lian Yusheng raised his head and coldly ordered: "Don't get out of bed until your hand is ready." ”

"Persimmon, you're depriving me of my freedom."

"In Xuanwangfu, I am free."

Even the freedom of Princess Xuan can be banned, not to mention the stupid and unbacked Yue Jianxi.

Yue Jianxi was so angry that her teeth itched, she didn't go home all day, the third brother must be in a hurry.

"I went back to the house to heal my wounds, and robbed my fourth sister's yard, and I haven't lived there for a day."

Lian Yusheng put down the book heavily: "There are many better places than that courtyard, Xuanwang Mansion." ”

Yue Jian was sad and had no power to refute his words.

Gu Hong brought a small bowl over: "Miss Yue, Tan Lao has confessed, you wake up and have to drink jujube porridge, you have lost too much blood and need to replenish your blood." ”

Yue Jianxi felt funny, can eating a few dates make up for her lost blood?

Trick a three-year-old child into going.

However, in Lian Yusheng's undeniable eyes, she still obediently picked up the porridge and drank it.

Take one bite and fall asleep.

Lian Yusheng saw that she woke up much better this time, so he went out with confidence.

The carriage drove directly into the gate of the Zhu family.