Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"The day after tomorrow..." Dong Jinlin frowned and nodded, "I know. Go down."

The day after tomorrow, although it was a little late, it was hard for him now, no matter for a few days. It was inevitable to delay the time on the road. Even if he was anxious, there was no way.

"Yes." doctor song withdrew and gently closed the door.

There are only two people left in the room, dongjinlin and luoyunran. Incense is floating in the hollow-out incense burner. The taste is specially prepared by doctor song. The refreshing and pleasant smell of Qin Bamboo has a calming effect. It doesn't make people feel bored in this summer, but can be calm.

Dong Jinlin stirred the spoon in his hand and looked at Luo Yunran's face in his deep sleep.

"I know you hate me," he said, freeing a hand and lifting the broken hair from her forehead.

"I did know from the beginning that you had a problem. The more later, the more obvious..."

At first, he thought she was the eye liner on the side of Prince Edward, and it was very reasonable to do this with Luo Yun's infatuation with Prince Edward.

East Jin Lin did not really put this eye in his eyes, even in Lin Wang Fu, even if she was Princess Lin.

As long as he doesn't want her to know, she won't know a word.

But later, he felt more and more that Luo Yun's secret was far more than the prince's eye.

She is obviously from the prince's side, but the queen treats her like a thorn in the flesh. Her attitude towards the prince is also very unfriendly. She disgraces the prince again and again.

And her talent, personality, life style, wit and excellent medical skills... One by one, she is more than eighteen thousand miles away from the incompetent Miss Cao Baoluo.

The real decision to solve this problem is because Luo Yun infected Ning rou.

He has nothing to care about in this world, and Ning Rou is an exception.

He owed Ning Chen.

It doesn't matter what happens, but if someone wants to move, he will be merciless and eliminate the roots.

Whether Luo Yunran pushed Ning Rou into the water or not, Ning Rou fell into the water. She is the "incentive". Such an incentive is not allowed to exist.

However, before he started, Luo Yunran saved his life.

It was clear that he was on the front line of life and death. Doctor song was helpless. All his men were in a panic. He didn't even expect to survive.

No matter who is standing behind her, his death will benefit her.

What "funeral" is, but it's just what he said casually. She's such a powerful little girl. Even if she really wants to be buried, I'm afraid no one can catch her.

And she saved his life.

Dongjinlin couldn't understand it.

For what purpose did she come to her side.

What does she want from herself?

This question made him keep this little trouble around for longer and longer. Unconsciously, he was even used to seeing her energetic figure in the medicine pile when he went back to the palace.

I'm used to her always being able to kill her popularity.

Accustomed to her inexplicable mess, she cleaned it up silently.

Accustomed to... On the cliff, seeing that she was taken into the abyss by dongchengrui, his heart was suddenly empty!

It was a feeling he had never felt before. Even seven years ago, he climbed out of the pile of bloody dead in the sea of corpses... Fear!

He sometimes felt that she was very complicated. He could not read countless people, nor could he see what was hidden in her heart. It was clear that a teenage girl could not even reach him with the vicissitudes of life revealed in her eyes.

Sometimes I think she is very simple. It seems that as long as she is allowed to see a doctor, take medicine and save people, the corners of her mouth can rise all day. The whole person is full of vitality and seems to have won the world.

"Every word I say in the imperial mausoleum is sincere. I know you can't hear it now, but I still want to tell you that my promise will never change anyway."

The medicine soup in the bowl is about to cool to the same temperature as the body temperature. Seeing that this bowl can't be fed again.

He suddenly vaguely remembered a scene, and his purple eyes moved slightly.

He raised the medicine bowl and poured the soup into his mouth.

As soon as the medicine was ingested, the bitter taste of the stimulus made the taste buds curl up. This bowl of medicine was better than dongjinlin's own bowl just now!

He just frowned, bent down, pulled up her chin and covered his thin lips.

The medicine juice in his mouth crossed over bit by bit, and his finger abdomen was pasted on the skin of her slender neck. I don't know how long it took, I vaguely felt a slight movement under his finger abdomen.

Dongjinlin was stunned and suddenly burst into a fire in his eyes. By analogy, he repeated this method and slowly poured the medicine into a small bowl.

After the irrigation, Luo Yunran was still lying down. He didn't see any improvement, but he was tired and sweating.

The clean handkerchief carefully wiped the drug stains on Luo Yun's lips. Dongjinlin said in a low voice, "you hate me or angry with me. I don't ask you to forgive. I hope you can always remember."

In this way, I can always be confused with you.

……

Dongchengyi said that he would set up a queen. He was really vigorous and resolute. The next day, he issued an imperial edict and announced that he would set Ning Rou, the princess of the prince's residence, as the queen in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty!

The news shocked the audience.

For a moment, the needles could be heard on the whole Jinluan hall, and everyone's expression was very wonderful.

Dongchengyi adjusted his posture, leaned down, narrowed his Obsidian sharp eyes, and his face was as handsome as a knife, axe and chisel. There was a trace of disturbing dignity, "why don't you all speak? Didn't you ask me to stand as soon as possible?"

"Emperor Shengming! I've always heard that Princess ningrou is kind and honest, outstanding in appearance, and full of poetry and books. She has outstanding talent. She is really the best choice for the queen!"

When dongchengyi asked, he immediately responded quickly and immediately agreed.

Then others reacted.

The voice of "emperor Shengming" was heard all the time.

For a moment, the whole Jinluan hall boasted Ning Rou to the sky, inexplicably filled with this joyful atmosphere of schadenfreude.

Only three people have different faces.

Prime Minister Luo Zongming, you don't have to say it.

Another was Prince Gong dongjinlin, who stood at the head of the officials and whose face was as heavy as water.

"Seventh uncle." Dong Jinlin didn't speak, but Dong Chengyi wouldn't let him go. He was a tall dragon chair and naturally saw the expressions of the people below. Dong Jinlin's reaction was the same. Dong Chengyi deliberately lengthened his voice. "How do you see seventh uncle's expression? It seems... Not very happy? Does seventh uncle think there's something wrong with my move?"