At this time, Luo Wuchen had already rushed to the medical pavilion, went up to the second floor, and saw the masked white-clothed girl in front of him, it was her.

Peony saw the man in white who suddenly broke in, presumably he was the doctor here.

"Childe, please take a look at my young lady."

"Hmm."

Luo Wuchen stepped forward and sat next to the woman in white.

"Moon girl, hand."

The woman in white looked at Luo Wuchen and was distracted, she hadn't seen him for too long, she hadn't seen him since she parted that day. Smelling the faint aroma of herbs, my heart was reassured.

The woman put her hand on the table, and the girl in Tsing Yi put a thin handkerchief on the girl's wrist.

Luo Wuchen put his hand on his pulse and carefully diagnosed.

"What's the latest in your symptoms?"

"Cold hands and feet, dizziness and nausea."

"Well, the moon girl is caused by the cold in her body and the cold in her body should be warm, why is she so careless?" Luo Wuchen asked with a little curiosity and concern.

"Maybe the window wasn't closed that day." The woman in white didn't expect Luo Wuchen to be so careful.

"Well, you have to be careful, dizziness is caused by lack of sleep, and nausea is also a series of reactions. This is a warm jade with a warm and nourishing effect for you. Luo Wuchen took out the string of purple jade beads obtained from Fang Yichen from his arms and sent them to the woman in white.

I only felt that a warm breath was still left on the beads, which seemed to be integrated with the warmth of the warm jade.

Did he even give her something valuable...

"Thank you, Dustless."

The woman in white carried it in her hand.

Luo Wuchen wrote a medicine list and handed it to Peony.

"This is a prescription, you take it first."

After that, Luo Wuchen began to grasp the medicine on the cabinet full of herbs, and the medicine scale grasped carefully.

The woman in white watched quietly like this, silently, but so enthusiastic, the girl in green naturally sensed the woman in white's thoughts, but she couldn't dissuade the saint's decision.

Peony saw that the man in white was so calm. I took a reassuring pill in my heart, and now the saint was saved.

Luo Wuchen finished grabbing the medicine and looked at the sky outside.

"It's getting late, and the three of you girls are not safe in the inn, if you don't dislike it, you can go up to the third floor to rest."

"Well, thank you." The woman in white said gratefully.

At this moment, in the palace of King Chen.

Everyone ate very satisfied, Nangong Yueli, Chen Yuxi, Chen Chen and others all said goodbye and returned home.

Concubine Ling also went back ahead of schedule, and someone from the palace came to pick her up.

Luo Wushuang saw off a few people and left, and was groggy and soft in Nangong Xingchen's arms.

"Are you going back today?"

"Go back, where are you going? I don't have the strength. ”

Nangong Xingchen was helpless, this drunken Luo Wushuang was not as alert as when he was awake.

"You guys go back first." Nangong Xingchen said to Xiaozhu Xiaolan and Lei Yun.

"Yes." Thunderclouds responded.

"Miss, is she the prince, will she..."Xiao Zhu looked at Nangong Xingchen's back as he hugged Luo Wushuang and left, muttering to himself.

"Don't worry about it, the prince has his own measure." Xiaolan is quite relieved, her young lady is not a master who will suffer.

"It's time to go back." Thundercloud reminded the two of them from the side.

The other side.

Luo Wuchen put the boiled medicinal soup in front of the woman in white.

"Moon girl, the medicine is cured."

"My name is Ying Yue, you can call me by my name."

"Ying Yue." Luo Wuchen called tentatively.

Ying Yue spooned the medicine spoon and handed it to her mouth.

"Be careful."

Luo Wuchen hurriedly sighed when he saw Ying Yue's actions, and he couldn't control his worries in a hurry. He took the spoon from Ying Yue's hand. Carefully blow the cool, and then hand it to Ying Yue.

Ying Yue's heart warmed, drank the medicinal soup sent by Luo Wuchen, and the peony cleaned up the third floor, and then came down to inform the saint, not wanting to see this warm scene just by chance.

It was expected that Yumu's head should also find out about them, and Peony was stunned for a while before reacting, quietly turned around and left, and went up to the third floor.

"Qingxue, Holy Maiden, she and the doctor, they"

"What's wrong with them?" Qingxue asked in a panic when she saw Peony's nervous expression and thought something was happening.

"You know them." Peony affirmed.

"They, they..."Qingxue didn't know what to say to Peony.

"When did they meet, what is the identity of the saint, how can she follow a man casually, or a doctor."

"It was the last time the saint went out and met at the border, when the saint's body happened to relapse from an old disease, and Dr. Luo Shen happened to pass by, so I knew each other. The saint also came to see the cold disease this time, and it is also very easy to come to this doctor Luo. ”

"Then if this matter is known by the prince, you should know that it is serious."

"But the saint can't persuade her." Qingxue is also helpless.

"That's it, wait for the saint's condition to ease and go back sooner, you can't let them stay together for too long."

"Hmm."

On the second day, it was already sunburning, but Luo Wushuang was still asleep in a daze. She rolled over, as if sensing something blocking her movements.

His hands groped up and down, as if trying to figure out what was in the way.

Nangong Xingchen noticed the little hands that were touching indiscriminately, and half-struggled to get up.

Luo Wushuang's hand felt a bulge from top to bottom, and he wondered in his heart and touched it back and forth a few times.

At this time, Nangong Xingchen's whole person froze, such a sensitive position was unexpectedly rejected by Luo Wushuang... He clasped the slender wrist, his heart was hot, this woman really couldn't do anything about her.

Luo Wushuang felt that someone was holding his wrist, and he woke up slowly, and saw Nangong Xingchen who was looking at him in front of him. A spirit, drowsiness disappeared a lot.

"Xingchen, why are you in bed?"

Luo Wushuang asked curiously, and then looked at the direction where Nangong Xingchen buckled his wrist, directly below was the danger zone of Nangong Xingchen, Luo Wushuang suddenly remembered something, it was so difficult that she had just touched him...

Luo Wushuang hurriedly withdrew his hand and said embarrassedly: "I didn't mean it just now. As he spoke, two suspicious crimson flowers crept up on Luo Wushuang's face.

"That unexpectedly took advantage of the husband, so it is better to let the husband take it."

Luo Wushuang was shocked and looked at Nangong Xingchen in amazement.

"Hooligans." Say goodbye and cover yourself with a quilt.

Nangong Xingchen looked at Luo Wushuang who was covering himself amusefully and angrily, and finally got up and dressed loosely.

Luo Wushuang, who was under the quilt, saw Nangong Xingchen, who had not moved for a long time, and secretly pulled down the quilt to look out.

It doesn't matter if I look at it, I actually saw Nangong Xingchen take off his shirt, and Nangong Xingchen under the backlight added a bit of charm, the bony and powerful back, and the strong arms were not more than an inch just right.

Nangong Xingchen noticed the blazing gaze behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Wushuang's amazing eyes.

Luo Wushuang felt that she was about to be tempted by Nangong Xingchen's perfect figure, and she seemed to touch his chest, which must be very easy to touch.

Nangong Xingchen put on his shirt and approached Luo Wushuang, smiling evilly. "The princess can touch it."

Touch, really, in the inner frenzy, she wants to touch a beautiful man.

"Ah, it's not appropriate. Uh, I'm getting up. Luo Wushuang lifted the quilt and prepared to get up.

"Hmm."

Nangong Xingchen kissed Luo Wushuang's lips and kissed him lightly.

"Get up." At the end of the kiss, Nangong Xingchen gently changed Luo Wushuang's clothes.

"Come in."

After the words fell, a few maids came in with toiletry water, and after serving Luo Wushuang to wash up and retreat.

Nangong Xingchen saw that Luo Wushuang was dressed decently, and he was very much in his heart.

"Let's go back after breakfast together."

"Well, okay, I'm hungry too."

Luo Wushuang went out of the door, took a breath of fresh air, and Nangong Xingchen stepped forward to hold Luo Wushuang's hand and walked towards the hall together.

In the Frost King's Mansion, Zhao Yun'er was in the main hall, and the concubines and attendants in the small courtyard gathered together at this time.

"The princess looks good today."

"yes, look at this white and red face."

“…”

Luo Qingge sat on the side and listened to the flattering words of several people, very bored, picking up a handkerchief in his hand, lowering his head, thinking that a few days ago, Nangong Shuang had been staying overnight on her side in order to compensate for herself, which also gave her a little confidence.

"Today, I went back to my mother's house and brought some butter cakes, everyone to try them." Zhao Yun'er's aura of the housemother made Luo Qingge even more depressed, it is great to have a mother's family, so I want to say that I have no one to hurt, let alone a backer and a mother's family. Luo Qingge was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't attack.

The maid took out the butter cakes one by one and put them in front of the concubines.

"Everybody try it."

Luo Qingge was about to pick up the butter cake, but he saw that the cake was greasy, and he turned his head to see the appearance of the butter cake in the concubine's room opposite, and suddenly felt his stomach churning, and a feeling of nausea hit.

"Gross."

This gagmy attracted everyone who sat down again, and everyone couldn't help but think in that direction, is there any?

Zhao Yun'er's smile was obviously stiff, she didn't dare to think that Luo Qingge was happy.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, take a sip of tea." The personal maid Xiao Tao hurriedly arrived at a cup of tea for Luo Qingge to drink, and she got better in a moment.

"Well, there must be." One of them spoke.

It's really possible.

Luo Qingge was happy in her heart, she seemed to have not come this month's menstrual affairs, and this matter was not far away.

"No, I have to congratulate my sister."

Luo Qingge smiled and touched his stomach.

"Maybe, borrow my sister's auspicious words." Luo Qingge was rarely happy.

"It's time for everyone to go back and rest, so let's stop for today."

"Yes, Princess."

Soon the concubines left one by one.

"Is she pregnant?"

"In the experience of the old slave, it should be." Mama Jiang responded.

Zhao Yun'er suddenly helped her lower abdomen, when can she conceive a child.

"I heard that there is a good nunnery outside the city, and it is very spiritual to send a son Guanyin." The personal maid on the side spoke.

"Oh, then let's call my mother and go with us in a few days."

"Yes, Princess."

"The princess should also work harder. Xu is much weaker and makes up for it. Mama Jiang persuaded.