Chapter Seventy-One: It's Menstruation

In fact, when Yan Que saw the things that were knocked to the ground, and Chu Luoci with a disappointed face, he also regretted his recklessness a little in his heart.

It's just that he has always only eaten soft and not hard, and when he heard Chu Luoci's aggressive tone, he was unwilling to give in.

So the stalk neck said: "What you and Zhou Ci make together, you can eat it yourself, don't worry about this king!" ”

Chu Luoci was angry, and when he heard him say this, he stomped his feet and left the camp.

She didn't want to go back to the camp to get along with the feast, so she kept wandering around the camp.

Zhengjue had nothing to do, and suddenly saw the concubine coming from here, and his heart moved, so he hid behind the tent.

When the concubine entered, Chu Luoci slowly approached the entrance of the tent, pricking up his ears to hear what they were saying.

In the end, this body suffered a loss without internal strength, and it was vaguely not audible, and I listened with bated breath for a long time, and only heard one sentence.

But this sentence made Chu Luoci's eyes widen.

Because the concubine in the tent seems to be discussing herself and Zhou Ci with Yanque, it seems that she intends to match herself and Zhou Ci!

Hearing this, Chu Luoci's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to see what Chu Luoci's reaction was.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and the curtain of the tent was lifted a little, and the words inside could be heard clearly.

I saw that Yan Que's face was indifferent, and there was no wave on his face.

The concubine said a lot, and then he sneered and said, "Erchen doesn't know that the concubine now has a hobby of being a matchmaker for others, if the concubine thinks that this can be done, then just say it!" ”

When Chu Luoci heard this, his heart was empty.

It turned out that Yan Que didn't care about herself at all, so she just faced her overtures, so she refused without hesitation, and trampled on her things.

Now when I hear the concubine say that she wants to match herself with others, she doesn't care.

Thinking that he had secretly thought that Yan Que was a little interesting to him, he suddenly felt that his face was hot.

She's so self-inflicted!

But then, I felt sad again.

It turns out that seeing the people you care about has no feelings for you is such a sad and unbearable thing.

What the concubine and Yanque said next, she had no intention of listening, and retreated in despair, strolling outside the tent.

On the first day of the spring hunt, there was basically nothing important, and in the afternoon, when we arrived at the royal hunting ground, we let everyone rest and recuperate, and the formal hunting began on the second day.

Chu Luoci slipped outside the tent until evening.

It was almost dark, the royal hunting ground was quite cold, and it was already autumn weather, Chu Luo's clothes were very thin, and a gust of wind passed by, shivering.

But she was holding her breath in her heart, and she didn't want to go to the camp tent to face the banquet, so she stood outside the camp tent until the evening.

The cold wind came one after another, and Chu Luoci only felt a biting chill.

Her head was groggy, and when she raised her hand and touched her forehead, it was already hot.

Chu Luoci looked at the stars and moon above his head, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

It seems that Yan Que really doesn't care about herself at all, it's so cold, it's so late, she's a girl, she didn't go back so late, Yan Que didn't come out to look for her, I'm afraid she would have forgotten about her a long time ago.

Chu Luoci stood for a while again, until the cold wind in the night was blowing stronger and stronger, and he felt that his body was about to be unable to stand up, so he gritted his teeth and entered the tent.

In the tent, Yan Que still maintained the posture just now, holding a book and looking at it.

Hearing that Chu Luoci had come in, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and said with a cold snort, "You still know to come back." ”

Yan Que thought that Chu Luoci had not come back for so long, and he must have been messing with Zhou Ci, but this time, he did misunderstand Chu Luoci.

And Chu Luoci listened to Yan Que's cold words, his head was dizzy for a while, and he didn't have the heart to deal with him.

I dragged my heavy steps and wanted to take a break, but before I could take a few steps, my eyes suddenly went dark.

I thought I would fall on the cold ground, but the next second I fell into a warm embrace.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly cool big hand touched her forehead, and when she raised her eyes, Yan Que's brows furrowed.

"What the hell did you do? Why is it so cold? Don't you know how to heal? I don't know how I burned it so badly, and I don't know how to come back! That's it, that's it......"

Yan Que especially wanted to question Chu Luoci, and asked her if she was so happy with Zhou Ci, so happy that she didn't want to return to herself!

But the self-esteem of the top made him unable to say such soft words, and he swallowed the remaining half of the sentence in his throat.

Although his tone was irritable, he actually had care in his eyes, but now Chu Luoci was already confused, and he missed the trace of care and anxiety in his eyes.

By Yanque's side, Chu Luoci's mood was rarely relaxed, and with the high fever, he suddenly burned out.

When I woke up, it was because of a sharp pain in my lower abdomen.

"Well, it hurts......

Chu Luoci couldn't help but reach out and cover his lower abdomen, how could it hurt so much?

"Oops, Miss Chu, you're finally awake!"

The accompanying imperial doctor was overjoyed: "You were burned just now, if the prince hadn't asked me to diagnose you, I would have carried it hard tonight, I'm afraid I would burn people out!" ”

Chu Luoci raised his head and saw Yan Que standing aside with a cold face.

A trace of unnaturalness crossed Chu Luoci's face: "Is it the imperial doctor you called for me?" ”

Yan Que snorted arrogantly, and finally gave her a look, "If it's not this king, who else will remember you?" ”

Chu Luoci lowered his head and couldn't help but press his other hand on his lower abdomen.

Seeing that her face was pale and cold sweat rippled on her head, the imperial doctor hurriedly asked, "Miss Chu, but what else is uncomfortable?" ”

Chu Luoci bit his lower lip, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his face.

Yan Que saw it in his eyes, and really thought that she was not feeling well, but he was unwilling to tell himself, and he was even more angry in his heart.

"Do you treat this king as an outsider? If you feel uncomfortable, tell the doctor! Later, Yan Que's tone was also anxious.

Chu Luoci glanced at Yan Que again, a trace of blush crossed his already pale face, and he struggled for a long time before he whispered, "I, I should have come to the moon......"

Yan Que was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?" ”

I said Chu Luoci gritted his teeth, and simply broke the jar and said, "My menstrual affair is coming!" The lower abdomen hurts terribly! ”

At this moment, the two men present felt that their faces were hot.

The menstrual affair is such a secret thing as a woman, and when they say it, they also feel a little at a loss.

The doctor was experienced, and after being embarrassed, he hurriedly said, "Then I will write a prescription for Miss Chu, and it may be better to drink some tonic medicine, if there is a hand warmer to cover the lower abdomen, it would be better." ”

Yan Que frowned, "It's not winter yet, who will carry a hand warmer with them, I'm afraid there is no such thing." ”

A trace of hesitation crossed the imperial doctor's face, "Then you can only carry it." ”

Yan Que suddenly coughed lightly and said to the imperial doctor, "You go out to write the prescription first, and after you finish writing, boil the medicine and bring it over."

The Imperial Physician nodded and left.

When there were only two people left in the tent, Yan Que sat down beside Chu Luoci and suddenly put his hand into the quilt.

Chu Luoci was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated: "What are you doing, prince?" ”

Yan Que glanced at her, her ears were a little hot, "Didn't you hear what the imperial doctor said?" If it is hard to carry it, it will be difficult, and this king can only reluctantly cover it for you. ”