Chapter 90: Daydreaming, of course, during the day
I'm holding hands with the emperor and shopping, and the emperor took the initiative. Lin Luo's mind was a little trance-like, he felt that he was really out of breath, the glory of the ancestors, if he wanted to put it in Daqi, he didn't dare to think about such things when he dreamed.
Thanks to the takeaway brother, a good man with one hundred and eight children.
In addition to gratitude, he couldn't help but reflect on himself, where did all the work on his lips go? Usually the mouth is very slippery, and the two sentences I just said are really meaningless.
If you want to say something that is appropriate for the situation, the designation is better than the current effect.
should bow his head slowly, and then look at her eyes affectionately, and say softly: "No matter when, I will protect you as soon as possible." ”
This doesn't work, it's a little disgusting, the emperor definitely doesn't eat this set.
Change the template, you're okay, I didn't protect you, and I frightened you.
This doesn't seem to work either.
That's it
After thinking about it, he didn't find any good words, Lin Luo turned his head to take a look, only to see Jiang Li pursing his lips tightly, with an expressionless expression.
The little hand in his palm was soft, as if it had no bones, and it was full of elasticity, he thought about it, and pinched it gently, Jiang Li looked down at his hand, frowned at him, didn't say anything, and turned his gaze back.
Seeing this, Lin Luo became bold and pinched it lightly.
Jiang Li then frowned.
Pinch again
"Stopped!" Jiang Li said angrily: "If you are not honest, let your hands go." ”
Hold your hand honestly, pinch what to pinch.
Seeing that she was angry, Lin Luo didn't dare to make any more moves, and honestly held her hand and walked forward.
After walking forward for a while, Jiang Li glanced at him and then looked down at his hand.
The hand holding her was constantly radiating heat, and the man's hand was like this?
Or is it just this guy's hands, he's born with a hot body? Or has it been on fire lately?
"Prunella grass is three dollars, lotus seeds are one money, gardenia is two dollars."
“?”
Seeing that she inexplicably reported the name of the medicinal herb, Lin Luo couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, Jiang Li's eyes did not squint, "With a little mulberry leaves, it is a good recipe to dispel fire. ”
"And then?"
"And then it's for you to take it."
I take it.
Lin Luo was stunned, what should I do with this prescription?
Of course, even if you take it, it's nothing, just a prescription to clear away heat and remove fire, even if there is no fire, it doesn't matter if you drink it.
It's just that he really doesn't trust the emperor's medical skills.
It's not that Jiang Li doesn't understand medical skills, no one may believe her when she says it, as the emperor, she really understands.
After all, in her case, even if she was sick, she couldn't call the imperial doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment, and her pulse would be completely exposed.
Therefore, whenever he feels unwell, he will sometimes call him over, describe what the symptoms are, and then ask him, a personal companion, to find a doctor, or ask someone who understands medical skills, come up with a prescription, and give her medicine to treat her.
However, this situation is relatively rare, after all, the number of times will inevitably lead to suspicion-
Although the probability is very small, she is always extremely cautious about this kind of thing that may reveal her identity.
Therefore, most of the time, she treats herself by herself, flips through medical books, sees what kind of disease her situation is right with, and what prescription is suitable, and sends him to grab medicine.
After treatment, she was only thirty years old, and she was bleeding from her mouth and nose at every turn.
There may be a reason for the pressure, but it is absolutely inseparable from her medical skills.
Speaking of which, the emperor knows a little bit of medical skills, but not much.
Seeing that Lin Luo was silent, Jiang Li guessed that this guy was not worried about her medical skills, and he had a feeling that he had fed the dog with a good heart, and said with a straight face:
"It's just a recipe to clear away heat and fire, and it's not a very incurable disease, I'm still sure."
Listen, just a recipe to clear the heat and remove the fire, she is only sure, who can rest assured?
"There are very few shops in modern society that catch Chinese medicine, they all take Western medicine, and when the time comes, I will get some banlan root to drink."
As he spoke, Lin Luo saw a milk tea shop not far in front of him, and changed the topic, "Let's go, let's go to the front and buy a cup of milk tea." ”
Now that it is late autumn, the weather is getting cooler, so one person asked for a cup of hot Shuangpin milk tea, a cup of normal sugar, and a cup of less sugar.
When paying the bill, Lin Luo looked down, holding his right hand, the mobile phone was still in the right pocket, it was not easy to hold it with his left hand, even if he went around and took it, this action was not sightly, and there were so many people in the store It looked like something.
Thinking about it, he simply let go of his hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to scan the code to checkout.
Without that warm big hand to hold, Jiang Li inexplicably felt that her hand was a little cold, but when the milk tea was ready, she didn't think so when she held it in her hand, she inserted the tube and took a sip, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, it was delicious.
The two walked out of the store, a spiritual guy rode over from the side of the road on a ghost fire, and a spiritual little girl sat on the back seat, sticking to the guy's back, wrapping her arms around the guy's waist.
"I should have bought an electric motorcycle in the first place, and when the time came, I would take you for a ride, and riding this ride would be more exciting than a car."
Jiang Li also saw the ghost fire speeding by, and when he heard Lin Luo's words, he ignored it for the time being, and swallowed the pearl in his mouth before he said leisurely:
"Is the ride fake, do you want me to sit behind and hug your waist?"
"You've seen through this?"
"Heh" Jiang Li glanced at him and said with a slight sarcasm: "With your thoughts, is it difficult to see through?" ”
Lin Luo smiled, and was a little in a trance, he slipped away like this when he went out today: maybe something happened; Maybe it's been a long time in modern times, and then catalyzed by what is happening today; Maybe it's something else.
But no matter what it is, in short, I feel that the person in front of me is more and more vivid, and there is more and more. Human.
While the metaphor owes some of the truth, it does feel that way.
Then he reached out to Her Majesty, who was becoming more and more alive.
Jiang Li glanced at it and asked knowingly, "What to do?" ”
"Then hold hands."
"No."
"Why?"
"Once for saving the driver, do you want me to reward you twice?"
“.”
Lin Luo looked down and suddenly felt that the milk tea in his hand was not fragrant.
"If you don't pull it, you won't pull it. Let's go for a walk, go home, pack up, let's go out and set up a stall, make more money, let's buy an electric motorcycle another day. ”
"What kind of electric motorcycle to buy, even if you buy me, you won't sit."
"I won't let you sit, and when the time comes, I'll buy it back and let you learn." When I learn how to ride you, I'll sit. I'll hold you by the waist behind me. ”
This dog thing really dared to think that Jiang Li looked at him with narrow eyes, and mocked: "In broad daylight, why did Lin Banban dream?" ”
"Daydreaming, of course, you have to do it during the day."
As the two spoke, they walked away, and a gust of autumn wind blew, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground.
(End of chapter)