Eighty-four glossy face

"Peishan, stay up all night, go and rest for a while, leave the rest to me." Lan Yelei looked at Chen Peishan's white face with distress.

"I'm fine. I'll go see Ruoqing. She can't cook medicine at all. After being busy all night, she must be exhausted." Chen Peishan was thinking about her daughter, and she didn't care about rest, so she walked quickly to the kitchen.

"Ruoqing, take a break. Look, it's enough for me and Xuan Xi. I didn't close my eyes for a night. Your eyes were red and dark circles were all." Huangfu Haoxuan looked at Lan Ruo with distress. clear.

"Yes, Ruoqing, you see that you haven't rested. How can you stand such a thin body?" Shen Xuanxi was also very distressed, but after saying it many times in one night, Lan Ruoqing just refused to rest.

"It's okay, I'm fine," Lan Ruoqing looked up and wiped the sweat beads on her forehead. "Didn't you be busy all the time and haven't had a rest?"

"Ruoqing, don't wipe it anymore. Your face is already colorful. If you wipe it, I can't recognize you anymore." Shen Xuanxi looked at Lan Ruoqing's face, which became more and more colorful, and laughed.

"Xuanxi, don't laugh at Ruoqing. Look at your face, it's so gorgeous." Huangfu Haoxuan laughed happily when he saw Shen Xuanxi's face.

"Oh, don't laugh at you for fifty steps, Haoxuan, you're not much better." Lan Ruoqing also smiled happily. "Let's work harder, and the last pot of medicine is boiled, then You can take a break."

"Well, yes! The little novice monk who just delivered the prescription said that this is the last prescription. Ruoqing, let me and Xuan Xi here, it is enough for us two. Go and have a rest quickly, okay "Huangfu Haoxuan still feels sorry for Lan Ruoqing.

"Ruoqing, go and have a rest with your mother." Chen Peishan heard the arguments of the three people from afar.

"Mom, you are here." Lan Ruoqing happily saw Chen Peishan finishing her diagnosis work and came to the kitchen to find her.

"Yes! The last patient has been treated. Ruoqing, let me leave it here to Haoxuan and Xuanxi. Go back with me to rest. I've been tired all night, look how haggard." Chen Peishan hugged her with distress. He gently stroked her hair with his daughter.

"Yes! Haoxuan and I asked her to rest more than once, but she couldn't bear to leave. She said that one more person would be more powerful. Now, from last night to now, I haven't been idle for a moment. Aunt, please hurry up Take her to rest. Here, Haoxuan and I are enough." Seeing that Chen Peishan was coming, Shen Xuanxi finally came to rescue the soldiers.

"I'm OK, I'll go and rest when it's all over."

"No!" the three of them said in unison.

"Okay okay!" Lan Ruoqing saw that the three of them were so persistent, so she had to agree.

After washing up, Chen Peishan stroked Lan Ruoqing's long hair and said with relief: "Qing'er, let you suffer with your mother."

"Mom, how can this be considered suffering? I just heard from my cousin in the kitchen that my mother and dad met at this Ganye Temple, and it was also to treat people who were suffering from the plague." Lan Ruoqing lowered her voice, It seemed like I was afraid that someone would eavesdrop on the door, "Mom, since you are here again, you have to seize the opportunity!"

"You ghost girl!" Chen Peishan's face turned slightly red.

"Mom, I've always been very curious. Dad was obviously very angry yesterday, but why did he suddenly become irritated? What's going on?"

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