"Yes." Because Mu Feng returned to the room with Ziyan in his arms, the fastest one here was Wuyan, Wuyan only cared about making a salute, and flew out with light skills.

"Master, let's take the master back first." Red Sleeves watched her master sit on the ground like this, and she was really worried that she would catch a cold.

"Yes, you're right." As soon as Red Sleeves said this, Yinren reacted, and hurriedly picked up the book and condensed back to the bedroom.

Red sleeves helped cover the quilt for the master, looked outside the door and complained about Wuyan, why is it so slow to ask a doctor?!

Wait a minute!

Red Sleeves' eyes widened suddenly, what is her brain for! Isn't she a doctor?

slapped himself twice as punishment, and Red Sleeves hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, let the slave maid check the pulse of Madame." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, you know how to heal, come on." Yinren hurriedly gave up his position to Red Sleeves as he spoke.

Red Sleeves sat on the edge of the bed and began to feel the pulse in Shu Ning's hand.

In an instant, Red Sleeves noticed that something was wrong, and this pulse was different from before. In order to confirm, Red Sleeves held his breath and felt the difference.

Yinren couldn't help but worry when she saw that Red Sleeves was so serious, Ning'er was okay, right? If he made Ning Er angry, he would really regret dying. He didn't dare to break the red sleeves, but he just looked at the red sleeves from time to time and looked at the book.

In fact, it was only a short period of effort, but Yinren felt that life was like a year. Red Sleeves finally withdrew his hand, and Yinren hurriedly asked, "How?" ”

Red Sleeves frowned, she was a little unsure, "If you go back to your master, the master only fainted after he was relieved, and he only needed to take some medicinal soup that was smooth." ”

Hearing this, Yinren relieved himself, "That's not a big deal, right?" ”

After Yinren finished asking this question, he saw that Red Sleeves's brows were furrowed even tighter, and the heart he had just put down brought it up again, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" Could it be that there is something else going on? ”

Seeing that the prince was thinking about it, Red Sleeves hurriedly said, "No, no." It was the slave who took the pulse and took a hint of joy, I don't know if the slave made a mistake. ”

"Joy?" Yinren looked at the person on the bed in a daze, "Is it really Ximai?" ”

Red Sleeves is distressed because of this, she is not sure, Red Sleeves shook her head, "The slave is not very sure." ”

Listening to Red Sleeves' answer, Yinren was not hit at all, he held Shu Ning's hand very firmly and said, "It must be, it must be." ”

"The slave and maid are not sure, so they don't dare to take the medicine rashly, the master might as well wait a little longer, and let the doctor take the pulse later."

Yinren nodded randomly, and kept staring at Shu Ning's lower abdomen, the more he looked, the more firm he became, "It must be!" ”

Seeing this, Red Sleeves gave Xu Wei a look, and quietly withdrew, there is still a sick number over there.

When Red Sleeves went to Ziyan's room, he saw Mu Feng clumsily wiping Ziyan's face and sweat with a towel, and he looked distressed. Red Sleeves was very happy for Ziyan, and knocked on the door gently, alarming Mu Feng inside.

"I'll show Ziyan." Redsleeves said as he walked inside, "I'll heal." ”

Mu Feng is anxious, why is this Wuyan so slow to ask a doctor, the red sleeves know how to heal, this is just right, "I'm tired of the red sleeve girl." ”

Red Sleeves chuckled, Ziyan is also her good sister, this Mu Feng hasn't kidnapped people yet, but he thinks of himself as the male owner first.

Mu Feng moved out of the way, and Red Sleeves held Ziyan's hand and began to take the pulse.

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