He covered her for more than twenty minutes before her body gradually began to feel warm.
Her eyes are sober, and he is more sober than her, even more indifferent.
He opened the quilt, got dressed, got out of bed, tucked her in, and opened the door for Ma Lin who brought in ginger soup.
Mother Lin didn¡¯t know what happened. The man took the ginger soup from her hand and couldn¡¯t help but feel particularly worried, ¡°Master, does the young lady have a cold?¡±
Sheng Xixiu was unwilling to say more, "You can go down and have a rest. You won't have to come back from tomorrow."
Mother Lin was shocked and wanted to ask why several times, but seeing the man¡¯s face looking so bad, she stopped asking more questions.
Mother Lin left with a complicated mood, and Sheng Xixiu returned to the bedroom with ginger soup.
He sat on the edge of the bed, put the ginger soup on the coffee table, got up and went to the cloakroom to find her furry pajamas.
He didn¡¯t change it for her, but rather roughly threw it in her face.
But her tone was very gentle, "Get dressed, Ji Ming will be here soon."
Mu Zhao moved his fingers under the quilt, said nothing, but put on his pajamas obediently.
As soon as she was dressed, the man dug her out from under the quilt, and fed ginger soup to her mouth, "Drink, little Princess Mu. Only after you finish drinking can you have the strength to negotiate with me, okay?"
Mu Zhao was also impulsive and used this method to force the man.
She knew that this man was not entirely revengeful towards her. She was betting that this man had some affection for her.
After all, as the saying goes, a couple's kindness lasts a hundred nights, let alone more than one night.
After Mu Zhao finished drinking the ginger soup, Ji Ming arrived.
Sheng Xixiu went to open the door for him. When Ji Ming saw the pale-faced woman on the bed, he was frightened and thought, "What's wrong? My stomach hurts? Or is there something wrong?"
Sheng Xixiu kicked him and signaled him not to talk too much, "She soaked in cold water. Go and check her pulse. Take a good look. Don't turn around and be abandoned by me. If you go out with a disease, it will make me look very bad as a leader." Mean and heartless.¡±
This is not a joke at all.
Ji Ming is confused, but he obviously doesn't like gossip now.
Without any delay, Sheng Xixiu began to take care of Mu. Sheng Xixiu watched his brows stretch and wrinkle, wrinkle and stretch again and again, and his heart was in his throat.
After Ji Ming finished reading, Sheng Xixiu asked, "How was it?"
Ji Ming looked at Mu Zhao and frowned slightly, "The little princess is young and has a good constitution. Even if the cold enters the spleen, just take some medicine to make you sweat."
This was probably meant for Mu Zhao, and Sheng Xixiu also heard it.
Sheng Xixiu hummed lightly and followed Ji Ming out.
The two of them entered the study, closed the door and locked it.
"fine?"
Ji Ming frowned, "Something's wrong!"
Sheng Xixiu pinched his eyebrows and said, "Be specific!"
Ji Ming: ¡°I checked my pulse and found it was weak, showing signs of threatened abortion¡¡±
Sheng Xixiu¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled up and his face was gloomy: ¡°How to treat it.¡±
"Stay in bed and rest, and protect the fetus." Ji Ming said, looking at the man's gloomy face, and added, "Also, the mood should not fluctuate too much. I found that the little princess's liver fire was accumulated and her heart was strong. She should be short of breath and attack her heart, but that's not entirely the case. It was threatened miscarriage caused by soaking in cold water."
Speaking of this, Ji Ming began to suggest, "So, during this period, no matter how willful and angry Little Princess Mu is, you should just obey her more."
After Ji Ming left, Sheng Xixiu returned to the bedroom. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com