The medical concubine: Cold-faced king spoils his wife deeply

Jun Muchen couldn't guess the man's intention, so he had to remind Liu Ruoxi to be more careful, which was always right.

"You should be more careful these days. The king can't come night and night." He said reluctantly.

Gan Lin's judgment has always been correct. He can't leave Lord Yun's house for a long time.

Come every night? Liu Ruoxi's little face turned red and met in the middle of the night. After all, it was not polite.

Especially now that she lives alone, it is easier to attract gossip.

"Don't worry. Tomorrow I'll ask the servants of the house to dig the yard three feet." Liu Ruoxi's chin rested on her knee, and a little cunning flashed in her eyes.

Jun Mu Chen shook his head: "at this time, the weather is cold and the ground is hard. There is no silver here. The idea of 300 Liang is not the best choice."

His intuition told him that the man didn't seem to come for money. Compared with Prince Yun's house, Anning Hou's house is far from being a treasure at present.

Liu Ruoxi didn't have much desire to chat. She still felt that pillows and quilts were closer.

She covered her mouth, yawned and said lazily, "it's late at night. Go back and have a rest as soon as possible! The silver you lent me really solved a big problem. Let me come to the door another day to thank you. "

Jun Mu Chen waved his hand: "you don't have to worry about such small things. You have the right to be the king's gift."

He didn't come to the door late at night to ask for an account, and he didn't want her to go to King Yun's house recently.

Liu Ruoxi looked up and smiled. She didn't want to owe him too much. I want to marry him in the future, but I don't take myself to pay the bill.

Jun Muchen got up to leave. When he left, he told her a few words carefully. Liu Ruoxi just waved to him perfunctorily. He was so sleepy!

Jun Mu Chen frowned slightly. How did he see himself?

He raised his true Qi and galloped on the snow. His body looked like a ghost. He soon returned to King Yun's house. He still didn't disturb anyone, so he quietly returned to his bedroom.

Ganlin didn't know whether he was tired or drunk. He slept very sweet.

He pulled the brocade quilt, wrapped himself, sat on the bed like Liu Ruoxi, and the figure of the man flashed in his mind from time to time.

This man came and went strangely. What's the origin?

Just after midnight, Jun Mu Chen felt a cold attack. The cold spread from the bottom of his heart and quickly swam around his body.

He reluctantly supported himself, lit a silver candle, turned out a pill and swallowed it, but he didn't dare to urge his power easily.

Water miracle doctor once said that if you use martial arts to suppress the attack of cold poison, you will undoubtedly drink poison to quench thirst. Over time, the harm to the body is immeasurable.

"Ganlin, Ganlin..." he raised his voice and shouted.

The only way to answer him is to breathe evenly. Gan Lin's alertness is really different from that of Zhao Feng!

With a bang, he raised his hand and swept away the tea bowl on the table. The crisp voice was particularly clear in the silent night.

Gan Lin just turned over and sat up. Looking at the light in Jun Mu Chen's room, he was a little flustered.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" He asked again and again, and the man ran over.

The pain in Jun Mu Chen's eyes was clearly visible. His white teeth bit his lips, and the jade white knuckles faintly turned blue.

Gan Lin frowned: "I thought it would happen tomorrow and the next day. How can it be uncomfortable now?"

As he spoke, he searched the table for a while, found a porcelain bottle, took out a delicate porcelain bottle from his body, and carefully poured out a pill from it.

The pill of Lord Yun's residence is also used to resist toxins, but Gan Lin is the panacea that needs to be improved every year to treat Jun Muchen's cold poison.

There is a medicinal herb from the south of the Yangtze River, which is also an excuse for Gan Lin to play outside in a decent way.

"I'll ask Zhao Feng to prepare something for application." Although Gan Lin has handled this emergency several times, he is still in a hurry every time.

It's none of his business. Although Gan Lin seems to be fooling around, he cares about Jun Mu Chen and is in chaos! Seeing that he was about to fall into pain, he couldn't bear it.

Jun Mu Chen closed his eyes and his forehead was soon covered with fine beads of sweat.

Ganlin touches Zhao Feng's residence and quarrels with Zhao Feng who is sleepy.

As soon as he heard Gan Lin's voice, Zhao Feng knew what had happened.

He asked nervously, "Mr. Gan, if you delay another day, my Lord will be in great trouble."

Gan Lin shook his head. He was still very sure of his inference, but he was afraid that he had ignored some possibility.

"Barrels, herbs and hot water, the sooner the better." Gan Lin was also a little anxious. He threw down these words to Zhao Feng and left his legs first.

After the disease in his youth was cured by water boating, few people know that Jun Muchen still has the root cause of the disease, which will happen once a year in winter.

This is also a secret in Lord Yun's residence. Only Zhao Feng knows the details, and the other 12 dark guards know more or less. Therefore, Gan Lin didn't yell, but just gave it to Zhao Feng.

At this time, the kitchen had already turned off, and Zhao Feng did not disturb those people. He only burned a large pot of hot water and went to the Lord's bedroom.

Gan Lin was very satisfied with Zhao Feng's work speed. He added various herbs to the barrel and tried the water temperature from time to time.

He personally helped Jun Muchen into the barrel, and the herbs soon dyed a bucket of water dark brown.

Jun Mu Chen's body was short, revealing only a section of his neck.

When the water boating miracle doctor first healed, he told him not to touch an inch.

It was Ganlin's turn to take over and still continued this method. However, Jun Muchen refused to take off naked in front of Ganlin anyway, so he had to go underwater and take off his clothes and trousers.

Gan Lin laughed at him for this: "when you don't know, I've seen you all over. Is it not self deception that conceals? "

Jun Mu Chen was in a hurry, but he hated his mouth. Such a habit was also formed.

Zhao Feng paid close attention to the Lord's every move. He only saw a wisp of heat steaming on Jun Mu Chen's head. He cooperated with the rain to keep the water temperature at the required temperature.

The water was hot, but Jun Muchen didn't feel the slightest warmth. He seemed to fall into an ice cellar. His upper and lower teeth were so cold that they kept touching and made a slight sound, but he tried his best to control it.

"Cold, cold." He couldn't help frowning slightly.

Gan Lin's heart also picked up. Alas, the pain still came as scheduled. He still didn't escape this disaster!