marrying a concubine

The morning light fades away the thick fog that lingers in the mountain stream, bringing warmth and comfort.Lin Yuner Ruyu and Liusu prayed in the main hall for half an hour, offering incense with a seemingly devout attitude.

"I don't have a good appetite, so I don't need breakfast today!" Out of the hall, Liusu said lightly.

"Eat even if you have a bad appetite, go back to rest after eating!" Xiao Jue said coldly and firmly.

Lin Yun'er showed a worried expression, and asked with concern: "Sister Wangfei, I heard from the prince that you suddenly fell ill yesterday, are you okay? Why don't you go down the mountain to see a doctor? What should I do? My sister's body is stronger than Yuner's." She is still delicate and needs to be nursed carefully, we are all very worried."

Min'er glared at her fiercely when she heard the words, and insinuated that her young lady was delicate, and she would get angry when she heard the hypocritical tone, so what do we do?

Liusu smiled slightly, and said calmly: "It's okay, thank you, sister Yun'er, for your concern. Yun'er has a body, so it's better not to worry about it. I will take good care of my body."

Lin Yun'er frowned, and said worriedly: "Whether sister Wangfei said, we are all sisters, and younger sisters should be worried about older sisters!"

"Okay, stop talking, go have breakfast!" Xiao Jue ordered, supporting Yun'er pitifully, and walked towards the side hall.

"I hate it, what's the matter with the lord, why did you tell her about your illness, Miss, I hate it to death!" Min'er looked at their figures and stomped her feet fiercely, Zi Ling's face was also angry, it was too much.

"Liusu, are you really alright?" Ruyu asked with concern.

Liusu shook her head, "It's okay, let's go have breakfast, Min'er, don't talk too much, what they want to say, what they want to say, has nothing to do with me."

Because Liusu's appetite was really bad, he only used it a little bit. During the dinner, Xiao Jue glanced at it occasionally, he was indifferent and had no emotion, but he felt more and more fond of Lin Yun'er.

When Liusu returned to the room, Min'er wanted to get her something she usually likes to eat, but Liusu slightly stopped her and shook her head, "Min'er, Zi Ling, I just feel a little stuffy in my heart, this is the chain reaction after the onset , I'll go out for a walk, get some fresh air, and I'll be fine soon."

"We'll go with you!"

Liusu shook her head, she took out the red thread, glanced at it slightly, put it in her cuff, looked back and smiled, "Maybe when I come back, I'll be in a better mood."

"Miss, is there something you're hiding from us?" Min'er asked Zi Ling suspiciously, and Zi Ling smiled faintly, "It's as long as the princess is happy!"

Yes, as long as people are alive, they should be happy!

Liusu reached the Marriage Bridge again, and when she approached, she heard the sound of the flute. She smiled slightly and approached slowly. Nan Jin sat quietly in the wheelchair, her eyes half-closed, as calm as water, in the rain of flowers all over the sky, as quiet as a painting.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes slightly, turned his wrist, and the jade flute was on his hand, "What a coincidence!"

Liusu pursed her lips and smiled, "What a coincidence, I'm here to try my luck, I didn't expect to meet you, the first time was a coincidence, this time it's not!"

Nan Jin looked at her face carefully, her indifferent eyes moved slightly, and the golden thread in her palm flew towards the tassel like a snake, wrapping around her wrist.

"Nan Jin, this is..."

"Calm down, calm down!" Nan Jin said seriously.

Liusu Bingxue was smart, so he quickly relaxed his body and let him take the pulse. Nan Jin's eyes were very serious and beautiful when he was taking the pulse. After a while, the golden thread retracted.

"You have asthma." Affirmative sentence.

"You know medicine?"

"Knows a little bit!" Nan Jin said quietly.

Tassel didn't let him down, seeing a doctor was the most important thing, and he could tell with just a single glance that her complexion was not good, and her medical skills must be very good.

"Is there any cure for my disease?"