Ling Luoshen seemed to be burned by fire, her whole body was hot, weak and weak, she had a long dream, dreaming that she was being hunted down, and dreamed that Concubine Yu gave her Bai Aya, and also dreamed that the saint rode around looking for her.

"Luo'er, Luo'er wake up!" Luo Shen had been frightened all the time, and Li Mochen couldn't bear her so much pain and woke her up.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Ling Luoshen hugged Li Mochen, who was leaning down, hugging his neck like hugging a tree with a crooked neck, so that he didn't fall under the cliff.

"Didn't the slave die? Is the slave still alive? ”

Suddenly being hugged tightly by Ling Luoshen, his two eyes flickered and looked at him tightly, Li Mochen grabbed her hands and let her down, but gently came out of the water, "Fool, am I by your side?" What died? ”

Suddenly, Ling Luo Shen thought of something, and pulled out his arm in a panic, with an embarrassed expression, "The slave maid had a dream, and she was chased and killed before the slave maid died.

I didn't expect that I would keep dreaming like this when I died, it turned out that I was a ghost, and I would also sleep and dream, and the slave family didn't scare you, right? ”

Li Mochen smiled a little embarrassedly, and naturally understood that the little girl said these deceptive words just to hide her identity, but he didn't seem to pay attention to her identity now.

"Huh, huh? Hunted down? Well! That's a very serious matter, Luo'er, stay with me, no one will dare to hunt you down, you can rest assured, sleep well, um! ”

Covering Ling Luoshen with a futon and putting her hands into the quilt, Li Mochen carefully held the hand she was giving the injection with, for fear that she would move.

"Husband, what are you ......" Ling Luoshen suddenly glanced at the drip hanging above her head, and it seemed that he was still braking her hand like this.

After thinking about it and looking at all this, I still don't understand that a rope-like thing is flowing into my body with drops of water?

"Luo'er, this is called hanging bottle, because you have a fever and you have to see a doctor, but time is pressing, I can only hang a drip for you, originally I was going to only give you Chinese medicine to drink.

But you have a bad fever, I am worried that you will be too uncomfortable, and I am afraid that there will be other diseases, so I will help you infuse some fluids to rehydrate, do you feel a little more comfortable now? ”

"Oh! Understood, this is called healing, will you also heal? Isn't that the Imperial Doctor? When the slave family is sick, there will be an imperial doctor to take the pulse of the slave family, and then after the needle, it will be comfortable. ”

The imperial doctor administers acupuncture? Isn't it the treatment of a noble lady? This girl's identity is not simple, and she must be a nobleman, could it be a princess level? Oh, my God!

"Luo'er, you say I'm the imperial doctor? Hehe, it's an imperial doctor, right? It's not enough for Luo'er to keep calling someone, Shengshang, is Luo'er's brother or younger brother? Or husband? ”

Li Mochen slowly wanted to find out the identity of the girl, at least where did she come from? It's a time traveler, but it also has to be an era and a year, right?

"Holy?" Ling Luoshen looked sad, but he refused to talk about this person, and his eyes were in a trance, which made Li Mochen very worried, and immediately changed his smile

"If Luo'er can't remember, don't talk about him, okay?" In fact, Li Mochen was even more afraid that Luo'er would fall into such a memory and not be able to get out, he was afraid that the saint was his strong competitor, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

"Did the slave ever mention him? You call him by his name when you're sick, right? Husband, he is the current saint Zhu Youxiao, has the slave family been reading his name all the time? ”

"Zhu Youxiao? Is he the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the Emperor of the Apocalypse? Are you sure it's Zhu Youxiao? ”

Li Mochen was completely shocked, if it was him, Li Mochen didn't want to speak, and he knew what kind of fragile depression he was by looking at his expression.

"Yes, how can there be any slave family who does not know the name of the Holy One today? The slave family died during the apocalypse, and the saint had just ascended the throne for more than six years, and the slave family remembered it very clearly. ”

"Luo Er really knows the Apocalypse Saint?" Li Mochen began to get nervous, and he didn't want it to be what he thought.

"The slave family is the maid of Concubine Yu, who was given to enter the palace, but the saint has pre-selected the slave family to be the next Concubine Luo, and she will enter the palace of nourishing the heart."

Oh! Call...... Li Mochen finally exhaled, has it not been official? Just didn't choose a concubine? Otherwise, it will be miserable.

In his memory, history records that this Holy Emperor was a short-lived emperor? Luo'er? Is it a human or a ghost? Or did you cross over?

He really needs to be considered, and this short-lived ghost emperor, is he dead or not dead now?

Of course, he has a deep memory for this emperor, because his grandfather is strict with him in terms of history.

Every time he takes an exam, what can be ignored, history, especially the emperors of previous dynasties, he remembers it vividly.

This emperor is indeed a short-lived ghost, he still needs to confirm it on the Internet, what should I do? Do you want to tell Luo'er?

But the last time she lied to him, she was 1,998 years old, so it can be seen that she scared him? This girl has a good scheming, and the thousand-year-old female ghost is naturally powerful.

In this way, so as not to be caught by the way of others, to oppress people with power, is it very thoughtful? And judging from her contact, she is not ordinarily thoughtful.

"Understood, you were by him, weren't you? Or is it because of something else? Or was it affected by the so-called palace turmoil? ”

Cautiously testing Ling Luoshen step by step, Li Mochen felt that this girl was getting more and more weird, she actually used a historical figure and made up an identity for her to coax herself.

"The slave family wants to drink water, the dead are dead, what else is there to remember? Let's not talk about it, by the way, my husband, the slave family will have to eat and drink if they live here in the future, so they must have an identity, right?

Why don't you be your slaves? Serve your daily life like this, just like Mama Liu, the slave family will follow her to learn some daily cooking, and go in and out with her, right?

Also, in the future, my husband will be the master of the slave and maid, so you don't have to be as good as the slave and maid, if you are not seen well by your family, and the people close to you will be misunderstood. ”

Li Mochen's whole person is not good, what does this girl mean? It's crossing the river and demolishing the bridge again, "slave maid?" Scold! Didn't I already give you a name? The young lady has a bad reputation, huh? But you will be replaced by a slave? ”

"Young lady? But what is it? Is it also a subordinate? ”

"That's right, it's the people under me, they're all subordinates, but the level is different, you belong to the subordinates around me, right?

It's best to be an inseparable kind of subordinate, always by my side, pay attention to my daily life, and can't leave my sight! ”

"What kind of slave is this? The saint once said so, the slave family wants to be a slave and maid who is not allowed to leave his sight, but ......" "You said Zhu Youxiao, hehe! Your Holy One doesn't want you to leave him? Is it in his sight at all times? ”

It was very delicious, Li Mochen felt that the smell of vinegar filled his throat, which made him very unhappy, this ghost girl, is it cruel to attract the emperor's favor? But why let her be the girl next to the concubine? But wasn't she directly selected as a concubine?