The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

The monk did not speak, but looked at her silently.

Chu Yue sneered in my heart, you monk, you are not honest!

On the face, she was ‘extremely sad’ and ‘fainted’ directly.

The monk hugged her quickly, but he didn't care about other things, and said, "Teach you a doctor!"

The Ying Da outside was stunned, and immediately went to call the doctor Chang. Chang Tai Yi said in his heart that since the emperor got in touch with the widow, he would soon become the special doctor for the widow.

Sure enough, he came to see the widow again.

"This lady has been weak since she was young, and she wanted to have a bad life when she was a child, and she... she..." Chang Taiyi hesitated.

"What's wrong with her?" The monk frowned.

"Her body is cold, if she doesn't take care of it, it will be extremely difficult to conceive an offspring," the doctor Chang said tremblingly.

It is said to be cold, but in fact it is almost a symptom of palace cold.

The monk's eyes fell on the widow's face, and his heart also added a bit of pity.

With such a temperament and such a physique, but with such a rebellious idea, it's not to blame others for not being able to tolerate her.

Without his protection, she didn't know the day when this widow would have disappeared quietly.

"The ones I drank before, why don't they work." The monk asked him.

Doctor Chang also frowned and said, "It shouldn't be. I wonder if this lady didn't drink the medicine written by the minister?"

The monk directly invited Ying Dao, Ying Dadao: "The lady gave her servants and maids drink those medicines."

"It's no wonder." The doctor Chang nodded when he heard the words.

"Go grab the medicine, and put it here in the future." The monk glanced at the drowsy woman, and said angrily.

"Yes." The doctor Chang trembled down.

Chu Yue didn't wake up until the afternoon. When Youyou woke up, she saw the monk sitting by the bed. She was shocked: "Master, what's wrong with my concubine?"

"You are weak and fainted," the monk said.

"Then how long have I been dizzy? What time is it now? The concubine has to go back quickly, otherwise the little maid should be worried." Chu Yue said, about to get up.

Stopped by the monk: "I have asked Yingda to go over to your maid and tell your maid that you are making a birthday bag here, and you won't go back in the afternoon."

"Master, the monks don't slander." Chu Yue was dazed, then looked at him.

The monk looked at her, although he didn't speak, he revealed in his eyes, who am I doing this for?

Chu Yue leaned softly in his arms.

After a while, Yingda's voice came from outside: "Master, the medicine is ready."

"Medicine? What kind of medicine?" Chu Yue was taken aback, and quickly looked at the monk and said, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"It's not mine, you want to drink it." After the monk said, he said to the Eagle Avenue outside the door: "Come in."

Before Yingda came in, Chu Yue came out of his arms for the first time, which made Qin Heng look at her.

But the atmosphere between the two of them is still very sweet. Ying Daxin said that the father-in-law, you have missed your eyes this time, the master might still like jealous women like widows.

Father Feng was too disappointed last time, and he didn't forget to spit out with Ying before he left.

Although Yingda had a relatively simple mind, he was still a little winked after waiting for a long time, put the medicine on, and then withdrew.

"Master, it's hard to tell him to see it." Chu Yue said to the monk.

"No problem." The monk didn't care.

"But..." Chu Yue was a little worried.

"Yingda is mine." Seeing her like this, the monk said, "Go and drink medicine."

"It's really terrible." Chu Yue watched the medicine warm, poured it down in one breath, and frowned.

"Good medicine is bitter." The monk said.

"Master, what about the other medicines? Concubine take me back to drink." Chu Yue said.

"Three times in the next day, I will come here to drink, I will let Yingda cook it for you." The monk glanced at her lightly and said.

"He is a master protector. He is very busy. Where can I be free?" But Chu Yue doesn't want to drink this medicine. She knows her body well, and there is nothing wrong with it, but there is nothing wrong with it. very.

"He is not free, I'll make it for you." The monk looked at her and said.

The widow opposite him looked guilty and said, "It's getting late, Master, concubine will cook for you."

Then he put on Diaoqiu and went out.

Leave the monk alone in the house.

Chu Yue made dinner and asked Yingda to send it over, so she went back to the next mountain first.

"She went back?" The monk looked at Ying Da, and asked.

"Yes." Eagle nodded.

What does the heart say about the widow?

The master's life in Long'an Temple was one day or one less.

The monk was a little bit lost, but she didn't say anything. The widow always had to take care of her reputation.

Chu Yue, who returned to the courtyard, ran into Master Jingmian and Master Yumei, both of them.

"The two teachers are so nice." Chu Yue was disgusted with seeing them, but still raised an eyebrow and greeted them, and then Gu Zi went back.

As soon as she left, Yumei's little teacher said hurriedly: "Uncle Master, did you see that? This widow is just...just..."

Jingmian's face is gloomy.

She was sure that today the widow must have an affair with the monk next door, because the widow has been there all day!