In the evening, her back was sore and her stomach was distended, and her small stomach was twisting and twisting as if she was being held in her hands.

Xia Qian held the ginger sugar tea in her hand and sighed more than ten times in a row.

In addition to having a good memory, this body bone is really not better than the modern self?

Even this month is once every three months, and every time it is like walking around the Yama Palace, it seems that surviving it is a rebirth.

Seeing that she was dying in pain and couldn't ask for a doctor, Yu Nuan had no choice but to find Huo Zun, who had been out for less than two hours.

After Huo Zun got off the horse, he galloped into the west courtyard and helped her use internal force to invigorate the blood to drive away the cold, and the dark clouds on his face became thicker and thicker. Because the cold sweat on Xia Qian's forehead has become a line, even the blood on her lips has begun to reced.

"Doctor, please!" He commanded hurriedly.

"No, no, I ...... It's okay! Xia Qian said weakly.

Yu Nuan and Bai Bing froze at the door, their eyes facing each other, although they were anxious, they didn't move.

"Didn't you two hear? Go get a doctor! ”

"No!" She tugged at Huo Zun's sleeve.

Huo Zun looked at her distressedly, his eyes fell on the red kiss mark on her neck, his body paused for a long time, and finally resolutely asked the maid to ask for a doctor.

"Yuelangzhong in the west of the city is dedicated to treating girls, and this person has superb medical skills, no worse than the imperial doctor in charge of this aspect in the palace. He'll come and take a look, prescribe you two pills, and you'll be fine!" Huo Zun grabbed her hand and comforted.

His comfort made her more and more uneasy, if the doctor found out her true age, she didn't know if Huo Zun would treat her like he had punished Bai Bing in the first place.

Just when her painful head was dizzy and the sky was dark, Yue Langzhong followed the maid into the room.

It took a long time to take the pulse, and Na Langzhong was careful and careful as if he had encountered a difficult illness, and after checking the pulse three times, he looked at Xia Qian for a while, and exited the bedroom with a solemn expression.

Huo Zun was stunned for a moment, and then followed out of the bedroom.

Is she going to die?

Why did Lang Zhong look at her with the eyes of a terminally ill patient?

Xia Qian's heart was like a lead lump, and she couldn't stop falling down.

The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became, and she stumbled out of bed with all her strength.

The maids were all retired, and there were only the voices of Huo Zun and Lang Zhong in the study next door.

"How so? Is she still that young? ”

"Young Master Huo, this situation of Young Lady is really very rare. I remember reading it in an old book, but it was too long for me to be sure, so I went back and looked for it. At present, she can only prescribe some medicine to recuperate, she still has some injuries on her body, so let's take care of it for a day! ”

Is it a day to raise?

Xia Qian's brain exploded with a "coax".

With a stagger, she slammed her body into the window.

Huo Zun and Lang Zhong rushed out when they heard the sound, just in time to see Xia Qian's lost soul.

"Doctor, am I dying?" Xia Qian asked weakly.

Yue Langzhong paused, glanced at Huo Zun who was standing beside her, and quickly shook his head.

"So what the hell am I doing? What disease do you have? ”

"No, no! The young lady is fine! Na Langzhong looked at Huo Zun again, replied vaguely, and left the West Courtyard in a hurry.

The doctor's perfunctory attitude made Xia Qian even more uneasy.

In modern life, she is a sick child, and every time she talks about her illness, everyone carries her back, so that she doesn't know what disease she has when she dies.

Now, this body is weaker than her 21st century self, and her expression is heavier than the doctor she has encountered in her modern life, and the words are more ambiguous.

She eagerly grabbed Huo Zun's arm and kept asking, "What kind of illness do I have?" Why did the doctor swallow and vomit? ”

"Don't think nonsense, your body is just weaker, the doctor prescribed some tonics, and I'll let people catch them!"

Huo Zun said and brought her back to the bed, and Ling Yunuan sent a hand stove over.

Xia Qian watched their reactions, and her heart was in turmoil.

In another world, she left too suddenly, and she didn't even have time to say goodbye to her relatives and friends, drowning all her reluctance and guilt in tears.

In this world, just taste the beauty of life, do you want to leave inexplicably?

So suddenly? Is God kidding her? Over and over?

She grabbed the quilt in her hand and tried to calm the turbulent waves in her heart.

Huo Zun smiled and put the hand stove into her hand, and comforted: "The emperor's grace, our new recruits can stay at home for one night after the New Year, and the cavalry battalion will not be on duty tomorrow and tomorrow, and I can just accompany you for two days." ”

It seems that he is really going to die, and in order to accompany her, he moved the emperor out!

The more Xia Qian thought about it, the colder her heart became, and she sat on the bed with her hand stove in her arms, as if she was petrified.

After a strong struggle in her heart, she finally picked up a wisp of thought.

Her eyes fell on Huo Zun, and she slowly spoke: "The osmanthus stuffed Qingyue and Yu Nuan you like to drink know the methods, peach blossom brewing, plum drunkenness, and peach blossom wine, these methods are almost the same, let them brew more for you when you want to drink!" ”

Huo Zun was stunned and looked at her inexplicably.

"The two magpies in the yard are very well-behaved, and in winter, they sprinkle some rice on the ground every three days, and the water they prepare is preferably boiled water that has been cooled, otherwise they are easy to get sick!"

Hearing her say this, the expression in Huo Zun's eyes was a little complicated, and the expression on his face was even more inexplicable.

"Yu Nuan and Bai Bing were brought by me, if they don't want to stay in Yiguo in the future, look at the love between our husband and wife, let them go!"

He sat down beside her, looked at her intently, and asked, "What else?" ”

"I want to do a dance for you!"

"Well, you do owe me a dance!"

Xia Qian's eyes slid a gloomy sound, and he smiled and said, "Okay, when I feel better, I'll dance a dance for you." ”

His fingers ran over her silky hair, and he asked in a low voice, "That's all?" Is there anything else you need to explain? ”

"I actually learned a lot of things, far more than piano, music, wine, and tea, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity. Huo Zun, it's a pleasure to meet you! ”

He leaned over and sniffed her hair fiercely, letting out a long breath.

"Xia Qian, do you have any wishes?"

She shook her head gently, and in a blink of an eye, she seemed to think of something again, her lips moved for a long time, and finally spit out three words clearly: "Forget me!" ”

He paused, starry eyes sank, and met her thin pink lips and pouted fiercely.

"Hmm!"

The words in her throat shattered under his lips, completely sealed on the tip of his tongue.

His intense, lingering kisses nearly suffocated her, and she gasped for breath as he let go of her, eager to pour fresh air into her lungs.

Huo Zun's deep eyes stared at her tightly, and she unconsciously had tears in her eyes.

"It was an accident that I appeared here, if one day I am gone, you will be considered a dream!"

"Dreams?" His eyes rippled, and his gaze suddenly became hot, "Even if it's a spring dream, I have to leave some traces on it!" ”

"Spring dreams without a trace, how can it be—" Her lips were sealed by him again.

The deep and shallow kiss fell on her cheeks, ears, and buns, and lingered earnestly for a long time, until the tears under her eyes poured out like a tide, drowning along her cheeks in the bun and pillow, and then he suddenly stopped and looked at her quietly.

"I said, born in the same nest and died in the same hole, even if it is a spring dream, I will not let it go without a trace!"

Her heart was sour, and she couldn't help crying out with a "woo".