Chapter 607

"Miss, this is the red swallow cooked by the maid. Please drink it quickly."

Luo Wuyou and hanzhuo have just finished. Hongjin Jianqiu pushes the door and comes in. Seeing the man standing on the side, Hongjin suddenly turns cold: "Zhuo bodyguard, miss is not feeling well. Don't you come to disturb the young lady? Miss, you need a good rest

“……” How does she know that he has nothing important to do?

Cold Zhuo's mouth corners draw store, he has no important matter, how can disturb mother? He instinctively wanted to step down and let his mistress have a good rest, but when he saw the man behind him, he stopped.

"Younger martial sister, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you thin again? So bad in spirit? But what's the matter? Forget it. I'll check your pulse first From the moment he entered the wing room, Mo Han's eyes were glued to the girl's body, and the man's face was also a little haggard. These days, he searched the ancient medical classics in the Forbidden Garden of the Imperial Palace day and night, and his brows were full of fatigue.

However, looking at the girl's appearance or scared, the heart is rising thick worry. If a few girls did not go to ZhangFu to find the master and tell him that he had something important to discuss with him, I'm afraid he didn't know that the younger martial sister was actually ill and became this appearance? Although the face was smeared with rouge, it could not cover up the pale face.

This thin body is a big circle of thin, weak is really a blow on the general. Let him see is a tight brow, a good talent how long did not see how thin into such?

How can we not let people worry?

"It's elder martial brother. I'm fine, but I don't sleep well these days. You don't have to listen to those girls in Hongjin. I am a doctor myself. If I really feel sick, will I not know? Don't worry about it. Just drink a few pieces of Ningshen soup. " Luo Wuyou held a smile and avoided Mo Han's extended hand. If you really let the elder martial brother feel the pulse, I'm afraid it will really leak.

I want to know it must be Hongjin. They have done a good job!

Luo Wuyou said, glancing at a red brocade cut autumn, looking at two people a face worried expression. After all, I can't bear to blame them for their own opinions. She knew her condition herself, and it was not very good indeed.

No wonder they are so worried!

"You know you're a doctor, but if you look at yourself, you don't look like a restless insomnia? Your skin is dull, your lips are dry and white, and your face has no blood color, which is obviously a serious deficiency of Qi and blood. What is the short sleep nightmare? Can the symptoms be the same? "

"Or is that how my master and I taught you medical skills?" Mo Han stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled the girl's hand over, and then was a fierce rebuke. The difference between the two symptoms is not big, but her symptoms are much more serious, as long as a doctor can see.

The situation of junior sister is not as simple as she said.

Did she really think she could get over him?

So many things have happened these days, which of them hasn't helped her? But at this time, she was so ill that she even wanted to hide it from him? Did she treat him as a senior brother? How can we not make him angry? He's pissed off.

Luo Wuyou was glared at fiercely, had no choice but to let Mo Han feel the pulse for her, and even if she did not want to, there was no way. Elder martial brother used his strength so much that she couldn't hide or withdraw her hand. Or it is just because she is too weak now that he feels that his strength is especially strong.

It's just too late to say anything.

Naturally, she knew that these things would not be concealed sooner or later. What's more, her elder martial brother has already seen his own appearance, especially listening to his cold tone. Luo Wuyou can only sigh in his heart. I'm afraid that she can't easily muddle through today.

Thinking for a moment, Luo Wuyou glanced up at hanzhuo and gently shook his head. Han Zhuo hesitated for a while, pursed his lips and went out. Hongjin didn't go to see him. At the moment, Hongjin Jianqiu's eyes burning at Mo Han's face was more obvious.

The young lady's body is getting worse and worse these days. She has made up for it, but she has lost her sight. The spirit of the whole person is getting worse day by day. In the past, they all went out for a walk, but they stayed in the wing room these days, and they couldn't even get out of the door. It was not easy for the young lady to get up, and she often looked at her figure as thin as willow.

Their hearts were also seized.

More anxious to sleep and eat day and night!

But the young lady always said that it was all right and would not let them go to the doctor. She and Jianqiu are really unable to do so, so they have to hide from miss and ask young master Mo han to treat her. It's useless for other doctors to come. It's estimated that only master Mo Han's words can be heard by the young lady.

Anyway, the body of the lady is the most important thing.

Fortunately, Mo Han caught her right wrist pulse. Luo Wuyou moved the wounded left wrist to his inner side, avoiding Mo Han's sight. He let him control the pulse, but in his heart, he thought about how to hide this matter from the past.

If the elder martial brother knows the truth, he will be very angry.

Mo Han felt the pulse more and more, but his face became more and more ugly: "younger martial sister, you have a serious blood loss. What's going on? Tell me, honestly, what happened The man's eyes were a bit fierce, and his whole body was full of anger.What mind is hard to calm down? sleep debt? It's all lies! Can he still not get such a clear pulse? The younger martial sister's blood and gas in her body have lost a lot, and her body has been extremely poor. Although her body was heavy and heavy before, it could have been recuperated without great harm.

On the way back from North Vietnam, he also treated her. At that time, she was injured by an arrow, and her pulse was not like this. But it was less than a month before, but her body was in a sharp decline. If she went on like this, she would lose her life!

"Elder martial brother, I'm really OK. You know that many things happen these days. Maybe it's because they are too hard-working. As you can see, the red brocade cuts the autumn. Every day, they boil all kinds of tonics to me. I guess it's just that there's something wrong with it? "

Luo Wuyou slightly curled up his finger and said, "it's OK to wait for this period of time. You can rest assured that I will take good care of my body. Absolutely nothing will happen. You can rest assured, elder martial brother. I know my own body. I will never be in trouble. I...."

"Younger martial sister --"

Mo Han calmly and angrily interrupted Luo Wuyou, then turned to Hongjin and other followers and said, "you all go out first. I want to talk to her alone if I have something to do." There was an extreme low voice and hidden anger.

Red brocade and cut autumn to worry of one eye, bite lip also retreated to go out, by the way took the door for two people. Out of the door of the chamber, qingluan is also at the door. Hanzhuo doesn't leave. However, Yaoguang is sent by her mother to take care of his wife and Luo Chengye.

If you don't take her away, I'm afraid it's impossible to hide it from you. As early as a few days ago, mother Lin and mother Liu were sent back to Gu Fu in advance on the pretext of taking care of an'er and Gu Ruolan. At this time, the faces of qingluan and hanzhuo were not very good.

In particular, Han Zhuo, who knows the truth, looks at the other girls in Wuyou Pavilion, and looks worried and tearful. The heart is more like a thousand pounds of boulders, let him a little breathless, big grasp of the fist pinched to the knuckles of his fingers have turned white. These days, he stayed by his mother's side, watching her grow weaker and weaker every day.

But there is no way.

He even wondered if he should stop the mother from going on. Especially when I saw the mother take out Obsidian to cut the wound every day, I don't know why, just like the dagger, it stabbed him like countless knives. The same wound, cut 25 times.

Does it hurt? It must be very painful.

But he didn't understand why the mistress could do that? No hesitation from the beginning to the end? No pain? It's like that knife didn't scratch her at all, but fell on someone else's body.

Even the mother never frowned?

Xu Ni, Han Zhuo closed his eyes tightly. He didn't dare to look at the worried faces in front of him. He didn't dare to think about the pictures in his mind. He was afraid that if he wanted to go on, he would be unable to help telling the truth and would really stop him.

Half of the time has passed. If you stop at this time, the mother will not agree. As the mistress once said, if you really stop, you will lose all your efforts, and all the blood shed by your mistress will be wasted. But if you want to get rid of the ancient poison on the master, you need nine days bright moon heart.

However, the nine day bright moon heart can only be transformed with the blood of the beloved. Although no one is not worried, no one wants to see the mother injured. Even if they fight for their lives, they also want to protect the mother from any harm, but this is the fact!

This is a helpless fact!

And he finally knew why the mistress should avoid the master. Even he could not bear to see the mistress at this time. What's more, it's the master who takes his mother more important than his life? How could the master bear the mother's weak and pale appearance?

Cold Zhuo closed his eyes and didn't want to see it again. However, the girls worried about the voice of inquiry or sound of transmission, his ears, bit by bit attacked his hard to build up the will. Let his face collapse to the extreme, the blue veins on his forehead are some protuberances.

"Sister Hongjin, what's wrong with her? Is she really sick?" Tangyuan small face wrinkled together, like a round bun, big eyes are full of worry.

"Yes, sister Hongjin, the more she eats, the thinner she is. How can this happen? Did someone do something to miss? Otherwise, how could miss become like this? I'm really worried about death. "

“……”

The red brocade purses the lip not to speak, the eye socket is more a little red, she also wants to know what is wrong with Miss? She was not less worried than them, only more than them, but she did not know how to tell them?

"Well, with master Mo Han here, the young lady will never be in trouble."

Jianqiu swept the crowd and worried and scolded: "miss is just suffering from a minor illness. Don't worry about it. Don't scare yourself. Master Mo Han is the most famous doctor in the capital. What can he do for her?"

"Let's go to work. Instead of worrying about it here, we'd better make some delicious food for a while, so that the young lady can recover as soon as possible." She is also worried, but worry alone can't help. What she can do now is to stabilize the mood of these little girls.Then wait for master Mo han to come out!

Qingluan has been holding her chest in both hands, frowning against the wall. Her apricot eyes are staring at the door. Her cold face is a little cold. Though her worries are hidden, they still overflow a little.

She also wanted to know what was wrong with her?

How could it be that after only ten days, she seemed to have changed into a person, and the whole person was so weak that she couldn't act. Especially on this day, she was always alone in her boudoir, and she didn't step out of the door of the wing room, and she didn't even care about everything?

Table Luan eyes slightly narrow, flash a trace of doubt cold, that room, in the end, what? Or rather, what was she trying to hide from them?

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