Chapter 347: Fu Jin doesn't need to be in a hurry

Even if the fourth master always looks like an iceberg of cold abstinence on weekdays, he is still a young man with strong blood in the final analysis.

Bad women are not close to women.

Moreover, what is not close is the woman who is not loved.

If Fujin is not hearted, he will also abide by the rules and give her the decency and respect she deserves.

But it's a little vixen that is sweeter and softer than cloud cake.

Seeing that she had been pretending to be sick in bed for so long, she suddenly sat across from him so refreshingly, and her every move was beautiful.

The fourth master was in a good mood and had good patience, and the atmosphere of dinner was quite pleasant. It's just that Xiao Fujin always lowered his head and didn't look at him much.

After finishing the meal, he rinsed his mouth, and the young man resisted the urge to drag the person into his arms, and glanced at Chu Xian seriously.

"Fujin looks much better than a year ago." With a slight turn in his mind, he suddenly remembered the teachings given to him by Huang Ama years ago, and replaced the "a few days ago" on his lips with "years ago".

Chu Xian nodded: "The prescription prescribed by Imperial Doctor Xu is quite effective, and it won't take long for Xian'er's body to recover." In fact, she is a little depressed, and recently, pretending to be sick has all relied on the efforts of the fourth master.

I don't know what's going on, the sleeping aids prescribed by Dr. Xu are useless. I asked Dr. Xu twice, and he said that the sleep aid medicine had been drunk for too long, and the effect had decreased.

The young man on the opposite side moved slightly, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart for a while. It's just that I subconsciously feel that returning to normal is not so restrictive.

"Get better quickly." The chill in those phoenix eyes was dispelled, and only the tone was cold, but there was an indescribable soft magic.

Chu Xian was sighing in her heart, so she listened to him and continued: "If it's not good, the ancestor will give you ginseng tonic soup again." She's worried about you. ”

Chu Xian raised her head and looked at him stunned.

Did he know she had drunk ginseng soup that day?

The ginseng soup turned out to be rewarded by the Queen Mother?

The ability to think was reduced in an instant, and all that flashed in front of me was the frenzy of that night. Chu Xian's pretty face instantly lit up with two crimsons.

The fourth master is reminding her that if she doesn't get up well, she may be quietly given ginseng soup again, and then she won't be able to get out of bed for three days.

Ah, in this palace......

"Xian'er thought, Doctor Xu's medical skills are excellent, and the prescription is symptomatic, I will follow the doctor's instructions to raise it, and it should be fine in seven or eight days at most." When I think about it, my face is red and my ears are red, and I don't get out of bed for three days.

"I always tell my ancestors to worry about how bad my junior is, and I want to get better as soon as possible. Moreover, my ancestor told me a few months ago that I should learn to ride a horse, and I must hurry up and not live up to her old man's expectations. Chu Xian kept giving herself reasons, and the fourth master must know that she was pretending to be sick, but there was no need to say it explicitly.

The young man opposite suddenly narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his gaze fell on the spring marks on her neck that was exposed by bowing her head.

When it comes to ginseng soup, she can't wait to get better immediately, is this annoying herself that night, or is she dissatisfied with him?

She also wanted to go out of the palace to learn to ride a horse, and once she learned to ride a horse, she couldn't let go of her hands and feet.

Thinking of her chaotic appearance that night when she came out of the sky and harmed all beings, I couldn't help but roll my Adam's apple.

"Oops......" exclaimed.

The boy on the other side stretched out his arm and pulled her wrist hard, pulling her into his arms.

"Xian'er will be fine in a few days." Chu Xian hurriedly said, afraid that he would think she was slow.

"There's no need to be so anxious, Fujin is weak, and he will take care of it first." He bowed his head and swallowed a piece of incense.