Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 50 Will You Cry Too (2)

"Yue'er, as long as it is what you want, I will give it to you."

A ghost made a mistake, but unfortunately the woman in his arms was so unconscious that she couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

He carried Leng Luanyue to the bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a brocade quilt, and then turned to look at the doctor who rushed over.

That look is too cold.

The doctor trembled in fright.

Immediately took out the medicine box and took out the red line for pulse.

"My lord, my concubine's body doesn't have any major problems. It's just that she's deficient in Qi and blood, caused by long-term anxiety. Coupled with the stimulation of foreign objects, the heart's blood supply is insufficient, and she fainted."

moment.

The doctor thought about his words and said.

"My lord, my concubine's physical foundation is relatively weak. If the mood fluctuates too much, it is easy to cause other diseases."

Mood ups and downs too much.

Mu Wenxuan narrowed his eyes.

Falling out of love.

What did Leng Luanyue and Luo Feiqing talk about to make her faint.

"Come on."

The guards outside the door came in quickly.

"Go get the medicine with the doctor."

"Yes."

The two went out wisely and closed the door behind them.

"Aqing."

Weak, erratic.

Mu Wenxuan turned his head.

The woman is still asleep.

The hand at the side clenched into a fist.Mu Wenxuan paused, and finally sat on the edge of the bed, and put the woman's bare hands into the brocade quilt.

"Aqing."

"Aqing."

"Aqing."

One sound after another, clearly falling into a nightmare.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat like white jade.

"Aqing."

"Shut up! Damn it!"

Mu Wenxuan couldn't help it.

"Aqing."

"Damn it, tell you to shut up!"

"Aqing."

"It's called Amu."

"Aqing."

"It's Amu."

"Aqing."

It was as if the two were having a conversation.

Mu Wenxuan didn't know what was wrong with him, even though the woman on the bed didn't have the slightest consciousness, he still kept correcting him.As if she could hear it.

"Aqing."

"It's Amu."

"Aqing."

"I told you it was Amu!"

"Aqing."

Mu Wenxuan's "Amu" choked his throat.

The woman who was invincible, faced with thousands of troops, and did not change her face when she approached the city... shed tears.

(End of this chapter)