Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1247 rejected him with a face full of alert

If there are three long and two short on the ninth day, Wei Wei is afraid that he will be to blame.

In my sleep on the ninth day of the ninth day, I felt as if I was soaked in an ice pool, and the whole person was going to be frozen, but at this time, her cold body was surrounded by warmth.

The warmth gradually dissipated the coldness on her body, and her trembling body slowly calmed down.

The next day.

When I woke up on the ninth day, I was a little dazed.

She frowned when she thought of last night's dream, but when she saw the extra quilts on her body, she suddenly realized.

No wonder she was cold for a while and hot again last night. It turned out that someone else covered her with a few extra quilts.

It must be the soldier who took care of himself during the day.

She was very grateful.

She felt that she was much better.

As soon as she was about to get out of bed, Xiao Guo walked in from outside with the decoction. Seeing that she was waking up, he said happily, "Girl on the ninth day, you finally woke up."

The ninth day of the ninth day was very grateful and said: "Thank you last night."

Xiao Guo was stunned, "I didn't do anything last night?"

"Then this quilt..." Chu Jiu touched the quilt, somewhat puzzled.

Xiao Guo also noticed the two extra quilts on the couch and explained: "You suddenly vomited last night, and then fainted again. I went to report to the guardian of the son, Mr. Xu, and invited Mrs. Guo to come over. I'll treat you. After Shizi came over, let me go back to rest first. Maybe Shizi asked you to cover it."

Lu Tingchen?

On the nineteenth day of the month frowned.

"Mrs. Guo Gong said that your body is still very weak, and you need to take care of it before you can recover. Drink the decoction soon." Xiao Guo stepped forward and gave her the decoction.

He took it on the ninth day and drank the decoction.

Xiao Guo took back the empty bowl, and said, "You rest well, I'll bring you breakfast."

"Thank you." Chu Jiu thanked.

After Xiao Guo retired, he tried to get up, trying to walk around the tent.

Who knows, she just got up, turned her head around and almost fell back on the bed. Fortunately, she held the edge of the couch in time.

She knew that her body was still weak, but she didn't expect to become so weak.

She twisted her eyebrows, a little frustrated.

She hates weakness!

When Lu Tingchen came in, she saw her sitting on the edge of the couch, looking downcast.

"What's wrong, but where is it still uncomfortable?"

The man's inquiring voice pulled back the scattered thoughts of the first nine days.

When I looked up and saw someone coming, I was a little surprised.

Lu Tingchen put the breakfast in his hand on the table, stepped forward, and reached out to poke her forehead.

His movements are very natural, as if they were subconscious.

The ninth day of the ninth day was a little uncomfortable, and went to the beginning.

"I'm fine." She said lightly.

Lu Tingchen felt relieved when she saw that she did not have a fever.

But seeing her face still pale and bloodless, he said: "If you are not feeling well, you should lie down properly. If you have anything to do, tell Xiao Guo to do it."

"Oh." Chu Jiu answered, always bowing his head.

"I've brought breakfast for you, so hurry up and eat." Lu Tingchen finished speaking, and turned to go out. When she turned around, she was still sitting on the edge of the couch, motionless, and his handsome brows frowned slightly and turned back. Go back, "Can't walk?"

A shadow came over, and the ninth day was stunned, "What?"

Seeing that her reaction was so slow, Lu Tingchen felt that she was indeed very ill.

Before she could answer, he suddenly hugged her up.

"What are you doing?" Chu Jiu rejected him, his face on guard.

(End of this chapter)