This weak pulse, Qi and blood is so insufficient, if not just talked with it, demon night really thought that this is a sick and dying person.
Love, is really harmful, so that the high Regent humble even the courage to open his eyes.
Don't talk, close your eyes, but in this way to keep Su wine son? It's just a joke for the pulse doctor!
The demon night put Mo Xuan's hand back into the quilt and asked Su jiu'er, "jiu'er, do you choose to stay or follow me?".
"Ah, what?" Su jiu'er was a little flustered. It was obvious that she was thinking about other questions just now, ignoring the question of demon night.
She found it difficult for her to keep calm in front of King mo. As long as her eyes looked at him, there was a different voice in her heart.
Clearly know what should not have, but still can not control what you want, really strange ah!
"Demon night, really? I don't know. My heart is in a mess now... " Su jiuer cried and said that she didn't understand why she shed tears. She just felt aggrieved and wanted to vent.
What should we do with these two people? Demon night is also tired, he doesn't want to say that he is moved by the feeling that he hasn't witnessed.
If you don't really love each other, how can your body react instinctively after amnesia? How can you hear the impossibility, despair to dizzy que.
"Wine, will you fall in love with someone because of guilt?" The demon night got up and left. She stood at the door of the hut and asked.
"Guilt is not love. How can I do this..." Su jiu'er didn't hesitate to answer this question.
The demon night started to take back his umbrella and said, "then you should remember what you said. You'd better call a doctor to see the disease of King mo. It's not suitable for you to do it.
"I have to go and see my apprentice. He seems to be in trouble.".
I really don't understand what I said. Does demon night mean the difference between men and women? However, they are now in the same room. They were husband and wife before and have two children.
What's wrong with it? Is that why she doesn't have the memory of Su Qing?
"Keke ~", clearing her throat, Su jiu'er was still a little irritable. She really didn't come up with this problem.
"The dark guards outside? Your prince has vomited blood just now. Go to find a doctor and have a look! " Su jiu'er yelled at the top of her voice. It's a long time since she did this kind of unskilled thing. Fortunately, it's not her subordinates around.
However, it has been a while since she felt sick and vomited blood. Dark Wei didn't leave. Don't you think she would choose to treat him?
The doctor is kind-hearted. Unfortunately, she never treats herself as a doctor. If she wants to save others, she has to pay some money or do something for her.
"Princess, you..." Standing outside the room in cold blood, he bent to salute Su jiuer.
This attitude is respectful, like that of the opponent to the master. Su Qingjiu, who has been away for five years, now comes back with a different identity. Do these people still regard her as the hostess of the palace?
"Don't call me princess. I don't have any memory of Su Qingjiu, and it's not suitable for me now," Su jiuer said. She was calm when she didn't face Mo Xuan's sad look. She could clearly feel that she didn't like this part.
"Ah ~" cold-blooded into a tangled state, Su jiuer's words let him too surprised, he has always felt that the master is the master, this now want to change identity is to make what?
"Ah, what?" Su jiu'er had to continue to say a few more words when he saw that he didn't speak in cold blood for a long time. The name is here. Is there only one address?
"Not princess, but mistress?" , cold-blooded embarrassed whispered, this call he has a kind of very ugly feeling.
Su jiuer clenched his fist. Some people in the world can't speak. Can you stop talking? What kind of mistress? It's better to be called Princess.
"Call me Miss Su". After pressing the temple, Su jiuer doesn't say anything more. She knows that this name is only temporary. She doesn't understand the habit by looking at each other's dull appearance. What's more, her relationship with the prince will only be more troublesome in the future.
"Did you call the doctor?"
"No, Princess..."
"Your Lord is very ill. Please call him soon..."
"Princess, it's raining outside. The well-known doctor in Ji City is very delicate, so it's not easy to invite him... "
With this question and answer, Su jiu'er felt that her Qi and blood had risen a lot. No matter what you ask, do you always answer the princess's question, or do you deliberately remind her of her identity?
Not to mention the doctor in Ji City, but the imperial doctor in the palace. As long as the king calls, which one is not Baba can't come?
"Enough, enough, stop talking..." Su jiu'er has no choice but to probe her own pulse. Fortunately, she knows the medical skills.
Mo Xuan's face was dripping with sweat, but his lips were peeling, which was rare. Su jiuer reached out and tried the temperature on her forehead, and then tried her own."Strange temperature..." , talking alone, Su jiu'er takes off her medical needle from her arm in her sleeve.
It's not very useful to prescribe medicine for heart disease. She gives him smooth Qi and blood, and he can take care of the rest slowly.
Cold blooded relieved a breath, so son to Su wine son talk, she is the first time. I don't know if their Lord can hear it, but he paid a great price to help him retain the princess.
"Come and help your Lord, and drag his coat by the way. I'll give you a shot," Su jiuer said.
"OK, come on..." , cold-blooded quickly picked up the ink Xuan, he sat on the bedside, face unchanged said: "princess, for the Lord undress.".
What? The fact that Su jiu'er didn't shout out shows that he has a good self-cultivation. What's the cold-blooded man doing? She gives that Mo Xuan's undress. Is it her brain?
"Do you want me to give you two injections in your brain, because I feel that you have a serious brain disease?" she shakes around her cold-blooded head with a gold needle in her hand. Su jiuer half squints her eyes. She feels that the other party is completely challenging the bottom line of her temper.
I agree with Su jiuer's cold-blooded medical skills. People like princes and concubines have misunderstandings and can't make up. They have to do something to promote their feelings.
This dark guard is also a rogue. Isn't there any kind of master or dark guard?
"Well, I'll stick two needles into your temple. I heard those famous doctors say that if you stick two needles in this place, you won't be mentally retarded..."
"You idiot, retarded, blind..."
"Said, sorry..." Su jiu'er lowered her head in shame. She didn't know why she said something to a piece of wood.
Always feel that before it seems to have said who, but can not remember who said where.
PS: the chapter name is not nice, but I can't think of a better one, just like this