Chapter Twenty-Three: If You Don't Come, How Can I Drink Medicine?
Gu Ling'er slowly raised her head, glanced at the fruits of her labor, and felt a little arrogant in her heart, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "At this speed, it can be done tomorrow!" Gu Ling'er clapped her hands, picked up her tools, and walked towards home.
In the night sky, a dark cloud drifted by, and the moon hid in the clouds like a little girl.
The next day, the sky was bright, and Gu Ling'er had already gotten up. If she wants to heal Gu Chendong's legs, Gu Ling'er also needs some medicinal herbs, she has no time during the day, she still has work to do at night, and the only time she can use is in the morning. So before making breakfast, Gu Ling'er had to go to the mountains to pick some herbs and come back, time was tight, she had to go back quickly, Gu Ling'er carried a basket and flew out of the house like a bird.
In the morning, the air in the mountains was particularly fresh, and the faint scent of grass mixed with the smell of earth wafted along the way, the corners of Gu Ling'er's lips were slightly raised, she liked the fragrant and elegant smell of grass very much, and she also enjoyed it.
Compared with the plains, the altitude in the mountains is higher, a little cold, the dew is also very heavy, the dew on the grass wet Gu Ling'er's trouser legs, Gu Ling'er's clothes are a little thin, and suddenly feel a stream of cold air blowing in her face, she clasped her hands, trying to relieve her cold and shivering body, "Ah" sounded, Gu Ling'er couldn't help it, accompanied by a sneeze, a tear fell from the corner of Gu Ling'er's eyes, I don't know if it was sweet or salty, or astringent?
People who go far away are often like this, when they are doing well, they will be homesick. At this moment, Gu Ling'er is in this state of mind, she is not thinking about the home of the owner of her body, but the home of the medical master's student in her previous life, the home in the 21st century, Gu Ling'er's mind suddenly appeared with her mother's kind and gentle smile......
Gu Ling'er has never believed in fate, but sometimes she can't believe in fate, it is a good thing to cross over without dying, but how did she cross over to a peasant girl who is not clothed and hungry? Gu Ling'er didn't complain about the sky, even if God was unfair to her, she couldn't accept her fate like this!
On the contrary, it is precisely because God is unfair to her that she can't give up on herself, she has to redouble her efforts, with the medical knowledge she learned in her previous life, combined with the background of this era, and use her intelligent mind to create a world of her own.
The heavenly generals will be adults and people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they cannot......
Thinking of this, Gu Ling'er suddenly had strength, she didn't feel a trace of coldness at all, the corners of her mouth bent, wiped away the tears on her face, and quickened her pace.
Dragon House
"Participate in the eldest young master!" A maid dressed in turquoise clothes came over with a bowl of steaming pottion, saw the oncoming dragon scales, squatted down, and saluted.
"Hmm!" Long Liang Fei didn't even look at the maid, he walked over like a gust of wind, and just took two steps, a pungent smell of Chinese herbs wafted into Long Liang Fei's nose, and he immediately stopped and yelled at the maid, "Wait! ”
Could it be that she did something wrong and offended the eldest young master, the maid was terrified in her heart, turned around slowly, lowered her head, and shouted timidly, "Young master!" ”
"What's the end?" The dragon scale flew and glanced at the soup bowl in the maid's hand and asked.
"Go back to the eldest young master! Miss Cousin suffered from the wind chill yesterday, this is the cold medicine that Mrs. asked the slave maid to boil for Miss Cousin! The maid suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the eldest young master was asking this, it really scared her to death.
The eldest young master is handsome and looks better than Pan An, not only the maids and maids in the mansion love and favor the eldest young master, but even the young lady outside the mansion, the royal princess also has a twilight affection for the eldest young master. But the eldest young master, who was born lonely and cold, does not like women, but has won the face of many women who love him. In the mansion, sometimes a word wrong may offend the eldest young master, anyone who offends the eldest young master's maidservant will be punished at best, or will be driven out of the mansion and never hired, or will be imprisoned in a dungeon. Therefore, for the maidservants in the house, the eldest young master is both a paradise and a nightmare. No matter who it is, they will be cautious in front of the eldest young master, for fear that one will accidentally annoy the eldest young master.
"Meng Yao is sick? How did I not know? A trace of doubt swept over Long Liangfei's face, if he encountered such a thing as Meng Yao's illness on weekdays, the maid Meixiang would run to him as soon as possible and tell him, why this time?
"Go back to the eldest young master! Sister Mei Xiang was supposed to look for the eldest young master last night, but the eldest young master went out! So ......"
There was no expression on Long Liangfei's face, and he waved his arm, "Go!" ”
"It's the eldest young master!" The maid squatted down and turned to leave.
Looking at the back of the maid, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the dragon scale. For so many years, he didn't know what Meng Yao thought about himself, but he had always regarded Meng Yao as a sister, he really didn't want her to have the slightest illusion about himself, at this time, he shouldn't appear in Meng Yao's room, he felt sorry for her and didn't want to hurt her. Dragonscale Fei sighed softly and walked towards his mother's yard.
"Miss! Here comes the medicine! Xiao Xiang took the medicine bowl from Sister Baguio's hand, walked to the bedside, glanced at Su Mengyao, who was dressed in white and pale, and said.
"Mei Xiang, you take it, I don't want to drink it!" Su Mengyao glanced at the medicine bowl held by Mei Xiang, waved her hand, and turned her body around. Su Mengyao has hated drinking medicine since she was a child, and she can't avoid it even if she is sick.
"Miss! How can I be good without drinking medicine? Mei Xiang was just about to step forward to help Miss up, at this time, Baguio walked up to Mei Xiang and whispered a few words in her ear, Mei Xiang bent the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Miss! You have to drink the medicine obediently, or the eldest young master will come over later, and you won't be happy! ”
"Mei Xiang, what did you say?"
As soon as she heard that her cousin was coming, Su Mengyao immediately came to her senses, turned around and sat up.
"Roar! Someone's heart is rippling! Mei Xiang glanced at Su Mengyao, then at Baguio, and the two laughed together.
"Dead girl! I think you're looking for a fight, right? Before the words fell, Su Mengyao raised a fist and waved it towards Mei Xiang, but Mei Xiang skillfully dodged it, and made a grimace at Su Mengyao.
The angry Su Mengyao was angry, and glared at Mei Xiang angrily, "Dead girl, you come over to me!" ”
"Miss! I'm so scared! I can't get there! No, no! Mei Xiang pretended to be scared and laughed instead.
"If you don't come, how can I drink the medicine?"
Su Mengyao was so fragrant that she almost vomited blood, this girl is so presumptuous, wait for Miss Ben to get better, see how I clean her up.
"Uh~" Mei Xiang's eyes widened, and she looked at the medicine bowl in her hand, only then did she remember that she had forgotten her business, smiled awkwardly, and obediently walked to Su Mengyao's bedside.