One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Youyi only had one pair of hands, so he could only push Lian Jinxue away first, planning to send the master back first, and then come back to get Lingqiong back.

But just as he pushed Lian Jinxue out, he asked him to stop again and asked him to carry the person out.

After going out, Youyi was still thinking about how he was going to push his master, and just listened to the person in the wheelchair.

"Give me."

Youyi was startled.

However, the scene of Ling Qiong sleeping on Lian Jinxue's thigh just now seems...not so unacceptable.

Youyi carefully placed Lingqiong in Lian Jinxue's arms, the wet clothes stuck to the little girl's body, and the curves of her body could be seen at a glance.

Lian Jinxue didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she put her hands on the little girl's shoulders, and her wide sleeves covered the little girl's body.

Youyi lowered her head, and pushed Lian Jinxue towards Wuxiang Mansion.

…

Lingqiong couldn't remember when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she found herself in her room.

She rubbed her aching head, and her body was also uncomfortable. She probably caught a cold from the rain and didn't change clothes for so long.

"Miss Chu Ye, you're awake." Li Jie poked his head in from the door, saw her sitting on the bed, and hurriedly opened the half-closed door to come in: "You've been sleeping for a long time, how do you feel?"

Ling Qiong was surprised: "So long?"

"Isn't it... why did you get caught in the rain?" Li Jie sighed: "This season is the easiest to get sick."

Li Jie didn't know why Ling Qiong was drenched in the rain. When Youyi called him over, she was already lying on the bed.

Ling Qiong looked down at the clothes on her body, it wasn't what she was wearing before, this...could it be changed by the bastard?

She turned her head and asked excitedly, "Who changed the clothes for me?"

"Cook."

There are no maids in the Wuxiang Mansion, only the cooks are women.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Today is another day of vain prostitution.

Li Jie thought of something, slapped his forehead, ran out, and brought in a bowl of dark medicine after a while: "Miss Chu Ye, hurry up, drink it while it's hot."

Ling Qiong avoided it in disgust, "What is this?" It smelled bitter.

"Medicine." Li Jie stared with big sincere eyes, "You are sick, you need to take medicine."

"...Is there no elixir?" Isn't the boy an alchemist? Why did you give her this dark medicine?

"Miss Chuye, you are just an ordinary Fenghan, so why do you need pills?" The most important thing is that for a little Fenghan, he dare not ask the master for pills.

Li Jie: "Miss Chu Ye, drink it quickly, the medicine will not work well when it gets cold."

Ling Qiong stared at the bowl of black medicine, shook her head, with a firm face: "No, I don't need it."

Li Jie let out a snort, like a disobedient child, "If you don't drink medicine, what should you do if you become seriously ill? You need it."

Lingqiong: "No need, I can take care of myself."

…

Ling Qiong resolutely refused to take the medicine, and even drove Li Jie out. Li Jie had nothing to do with her, and left the hospital with a sad face.

"Li Festival."

Li Jie looked up and saw Youyi who was coming this way.

"How is Miss Wen?"

Li Jie immediately complained: "Miss Chuye, she doesn't drink the medicine, and kicked me out."

Youyi: "..."

Youyi didn't even mean to go in, he just came to have a look.

Li Jie thought there was some way to make Lingqiong drink the medicine, but Youyi left after looking at it, leaving Li Jie to petrify in place.

Youyi returned to the Tihua Courtyard and saw Lian Jinxue sitting under the bodhi tree playing chess, so she hurried over and said, "Master."

"how is she."

Youyi was glad that she went over early, "Miss Wen is awake, but she refuses to drink the medicine."

Lian Jinxue put the sunspots on the chessboard and turned the wheelchair: "Go and have a look."

Youyi was surprised: "...Master wants to go in person?" Isn't it normal for her to drink or not?

Lian Jinxue glanced at him from the corner of her eye, Youyi suppressed the surprise in her heart and didn't dare to ask any more.

…

Do not return to the hospital.

Li Jie is still persuading Lingqiong to drink medicine, Lingqiong adheres to the principle that minor ailments can heal by itself, and does not drink the bitter medicine.

When the two were in a stalemate, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Youyi pushed Lian Jinxue in.

Ling Qiong raised her eyes and saw Lian Jinxue from the window, even if the cub came, she wouldn't drink it!

Ling Qiong lifted the quilt and hid herself in the quilt.

Lian Jinxue saw the arched ball when she entered the room.

Li Jie was extremely helpless, and saluted respectfully, "Master..."

"Go and do your work." Lian Jinxue sent Li Jie away.

Li Jie hurriedly handed the medicine to Youyi, and ran away quickly.

Lian Jinxue pushed the wheelchair forward by herself, grabbed the corner of the quilt without pulling it, "Come out, drink the medicine."

"I won't drink." Lingqiong grabbed the quilt and refused to drink the medicine, "It's so bitter."

Lian Jinxue stated the facts calmly: "You are sick.

"I don't!"

Lian Jinxue didn't argue with her, "You come out first."

Ling Qiong let out a 'huh', "You forced me to drink medicine when I came out, I'm stupid."

Lian Jinxue didn't know where her patience came from, "You come out first, I'll take a look, and don't drink if it's not serious."

Youyi stood aside in fear, when did the master become so patient with a person?

The people under the quilt, when they heard Lian Jinxue's words, revealed their heads, their dark eyes were full of suspicion: "Really?"

Lian Jinxue nodded coldly: "Yes."

Ling Qiong hesitated for a while, then came out from under the quilt, her palm-sized face was a little pale, but her eyes were clean and clear, exuding a burst of vitality.

Lian Jinxue motioned for her to reach out.

Ling Qiong rolled up her sleeves and handed it over.

Lian Jinxue's finger rested on her wrist, and her fingertips were slightly cool, pressing down on her frozen white jade skin, causing a layer of pimples to appear on that small piece of skin.

Ling Qiong had the guts to complain loudly: "City Lord, your hands are so cold."

Lian Jinxue ignored her, retracted her hand after a while, and stretched out her hand towards the back.

Youyi immediately put the medicine bowl in his hand, and Lian Jinxue handed it to Lingqiong directly, "Drink."

Lingqiong puffed her cheeks, and was slowly discouraged, staring at him with wet eyes, "Didn't you just say no to drinking?"

"I won't drink if it's not serious." Lian Jinxue corrected her, "You are serious now."

Ling Qiong touched her forehead, "I don't think I'm serious." Except for a little dizziness, she felt that she was in good spirits, and there was nothing serious about her.

Lian Jinxue: "Do you think it's useful?"

Ling Qiong whispered: "...it will be useful."

Lian Jinxue threw the medicine bowl in front of her indifferently, "Drink it quickly."

Ling Qiong slid off the bed all of a sudden, threw herself on Lian Jinxue's lap, and began to yell: "I don't want to drink it, it's so bitter. I don't like to drink bitter things, it's so hard to drink."

Although Lian Jinxue didn't feel much in her legs, he was still startled and almost put the medicine bowl on her head.

Lian Jinxue's tone fluctuated slightly, "Let go!" How dare she! !

Ling Qiong raised her head and said pitifully, "Then can I not drink the medicine?"

The little girl raised her head, her eyes were foggy, and her face was full of grievances, as if she had been bullied.

Even the tip of Jinxue couldn't help trembling, as if she had really gone too far.

But who bullied her?

Why did you let her drink the medicine?

Lian Jinxue narrowed her eyes, and said in a dangerous tone, "Wen Chuye, let go."