Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1438 I said I am not sick

After hearing what she said, Long Yin frowned, "Where it hurts, it has nothing to do with you, don't go."

Yaoyao looked at him in surprise, "Brother Huang, why are you so indifferent? Brother Xiaoqi is not someone else, so how come it has nothing to do with me?"

Baoyu nodded in agreement.

Long Yin: "..."

"Jill has already ran back, let's go and take a look." Yaoyao grabbed the arm of the emperor, and could not help but ran to Jiqing Palace.

Long Yin frowned, he was a boy, and with early wisdom, he naturally understood where he was hurt on the seventh day of the month.

I wanted to make it clear to Yaoyao, but she couldn't speak, and finally she was dragged to Jiqing Palace.

When Jill ran to the room on the seventh day of the seventh year, he found that the queen mother and Mr. Zhao were also here, and he couldn't help but twist. Could it be that Xiao Qi was seriously injured?

But the empress and Mr. Zhao had obviously been here for a while. When she went in, only Xiao Qi said in a cold voice: "I am not sick or injured. Zhao Gan, you misunderstood."

"Why I misunderstood, it was obviously you who said it yourself. You said you don't want to harm other girls, isn't this because you have a hidden disease? You don't have to be shy anymore, the mothers are here, let the mothers take you down. It’s better to get treatment as soon as possible."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, a handsome face, as if drunk, flushed all over, pressed his voice and said, "I said I was not sick."

Zhao Gan didn't believe what he said, and just about to persuade him again, Lu Liangwei interrupted him, "Manager Zhao, since Xiao Qi said that he is okay, Xu is really okay."

Zhao Gan opened his mouth. Just about to say something, he was shocked when he saw Jill standing behind him, "Princess Jill?"

Lu Liangwei looked at it quickly, and saw that the little girl had been here for a while, and was standing there with a serious face.

"Jill?"

Jill recovered and walked to the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, pulling his sleeves, and persuaded with a straight face: "Xiao Qi, it's wrong to avoid doctors. If you are sick, you have to see the doctor. My mother's post-doctoral skills are excellent. It will heal you."

On the seventh day of the seventh day, she glanced at her, Junxiu's brows were tightly frowned, and Zhao Gan's eyes were full of anger.

After a long while, he said: "I'm really not sick, it was Manager Zhao who said nonsense."

"Really?" Jill looked at him suspiciously. Just like I was sick when I was a child, because I was afraid of taking medicine, I lied that I was not sick.

Xiao Qi must be afraid of taking medicine, so she lies.

"Really." The seventh day of the month promised.

Ji Er looked at Lu Liangwei for help, "Mother, is Xiao Qi really okay?"

"It should be okay." Lu Liangwei said, just wanting to take Jill away quickly, no matter if Xiaoqi is not sick, this disease is not suitable for Jill knowing, "Xiaoqi is an adult, whether he is sick, he knows for himself, Jill , The osmanthus in the imperial garden is blooming, go for a walk with your mother."

Jier shook her head, took her hand, and walked to the seventh day of the seventh day. "The empress will give Xiaoqi a pulse, so I can rest assured."

Lu Liangwei touched her head helplessly, and said, "Xiao Qi, in order to make Ji Er feel at ease, let me get you down."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, looking at the hopeful Jill, he stretched out his hand somewhat helplessly.

Zhao Qian watched with bated breath.

After a while, Lu Liang retracted his hand slightly, and said with a smile, "I think your pulse is strong, there is nothing else unusual."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he looked at Jill, "Satisfied?"

Ji Er breathed a sigh of relief, "If you are not ill," he said, holding Lu Liangwei's hand, "Queen, Ji Er will accompany you to enjoy sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Okay." Lu Liangwei readily agreed, and took her little hand out of Jiqing Palace.

After the people left, he frowned and looked at Zhao Qian, "I said I was not sick, but you still want to alarm your mother. Do people in the palace tomorrow know that I am sick?"

(End of this chapter)