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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1242

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:49:30 AM


Chapter 1242

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"Xiaohuan, the dead girl, how did she attract these people?" Lu Wushuang broke out in a cold sweat and complained in his heart. These aunts and aunts are famous for their broken mouths. They have nothing to do in the courtyard all day long, and they can only talk about it. If they see this scene in the room, they can't tell what the whole Shanyin city will be like.

Song Qingshu stood up, he obviously heard the voice outside: "I'll avoid it first."

"Well," Lu Wushuang nodded, his eyes fell on the nearby basin and said hastily, "hide the basin quickly, or I can't explain later." The servant girl was sent out. She must not be able to draw water now. It was obvious that someone had come. When those people asked, she really didn't know how to tell a lie.

Song Qingshu didn't care so much at this time. He directly pulled the cloth off his eyes and scanned around. He found that the basin was really hard to hide. After thinking about it, he had to plug it under the bed first.

Seeing that he pulled off the blindfold, Lu Wushuang exclaimed in surprise, and subconsciously shrank into the quilt, which made song Qingshu turn a white eye: "I'm worried that I won't be able to see. I'm not trying to take the opportunity to see you."

"I know." Lu Wushuang pursed his lips. Seeing that he was ready to hide behind the screen, he said in a hurry, "there are so many of them. It's easy to see them when you hide there."

"Where else would I hide?" Song Qingshu scanned the room for a week. The layout of the room was simple, and the roof was not high. He couldn't hide it on the beam. Except behind the screen, there was only the bottom of the bed. However, he didn't want to go to the bottom of the bed, which was a bit unlucky.

Listening to the footsteps of those people, he was about to enter the door. Lu Wushuang was also extremely nervous and blurted out: "go to bed quickly!"

Song Qingshu was slightly stunned, but he was quick to react. At the tip of his foot, he jumped up to the bed. Lu Wushuang could not help saying that, so he picked up the quilt to cover him. At the same time, he conveniently put down the curtain of the bed. As soon as song Qingshu was covered, the maid led a large group of aunts in.

"Miss, I've got the doctor. When I came back, I happened to meet the people in my family. When I learned about your illness, the ladies of all the rooms came to see you." As soon as the maid came in, she said that the reason why she had been out for so long was that she didn't know who to look for in the evening. Finally, she went to ask the housekeeper. After the housekeeper instructed her to look for doctor Qiu, she informed her master.

When Lu Zai learned that it was late at night, it was inconvenient for him to visit his daughter's boudoir, so he instructed his wife to visit her. However, the old man Tang had just treated her like that, so he didn't want to come to meet her. So he asked his daughter-in-law, Lu You's wife, to visit her. The rumors spread quickly in this courtyard, and other rooms came to visit one after another after they were unwilling to fall behind in this aspect of etiquette. They all knew whether it was true feelings or face skills.

Lu You's wife knows the general situation and knows that people who are sick can't be disturbed. If you and I go to visit each other for a while, those who are not ill will be sick. So she decides to wait for people to come together and go there. That's why she has been delayed for such a long time, otherwise she would have come here long ago.

Seeing so many people coming in, Lu Wushuang turned his eyes and almost didn't faint. He thought that this little ring was not successful enough, and it was more than defeat. After today, he would drive her out tomorrow.

As soon as the women came in, they screamed, and each of them ran to the bedside to express their concern. Lu Wushuang raised her heart to her throat. Although she covered song Qingshu with a quilt and put down the bed curtain, if these people were sitting on the bed, would they not find him?

Fortunately, Lu You's wife cleared her throat and stopped the group of people: "well, Wushuang is sick now. I can't stand your tossing. Let doctor Qiu feel her pulse first."

That group of women's family members just sat down in the room. If song Qingshu had just hidden behind the screen, he would have been found.

"Your heart beats fast, aren't you nervous?" Lu Wushuang just breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, song Qingshu's voice came from his ear. He almost cried out without fear. He thought that people were here at this time. Didn't you kill me!

But it's strange that other people in the room seemed not to notice. They all focused on doctor Qiu. Lu Wushuang didn't know. So, another voice came from each other: "don't worry, I'm using the sound to enter the secret. They can't hear me."

Being sprayed on his neck by song Qingshu's warm breath, Lu Wushuang felt a strange emotion.

"Please hold out your hand. I'll feel your pulse." Doctor Qiu's words interrupted Lu Wushuang's wishful thinking. She quickly stretched out her hand from under the gauze tent. The maid next to her took a silk scarf that had been prepared to cover her wrist. The other side checked her pulse through the silk scarf and did not touch her skin at all.

Lu Wushuang really wanted to hold song Qingshu's ear and let him see how other people treated him. He didn't dare to be polite. He was just like that... That kind of nonsense.

Not to mention that Lu Wushuang's heart was beating wildly at this time. Even song Qingshu, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was trembling. The quilt was full of girls' sweetness. The quilt was not very big. In order to avoid exposure, song Qingshu could only stick tightly behind her, while Lu Wushuang was only wearing profanity clothes, and large areas of snow greasy skin were unreservedly displayed in front of him, The touching touch of the skin made song Qingshu a little thirsty.

How can Lu Wushuang not feel that they are so close to each other? The whole body is a little soft, at the same time the heart also slightly regret, early know that this should not let him go to bed.

"Wonderful, wonderful ~" doctor Qiu said to himself with a puzzled face, stroking his goatee.

Everyone in the room was shocked when they heard that. Lu You's wife quickly asked, "dare to ask doctor Qiu, what's so strange?"

Dr. Qiu explained: "Miss Lu's illness must have been hit hard recently. The depression in her heart led to pathogenic factors coming into her body..."

The family members of the Lu family all nodded secretly, thinking that the miracle doctor was indeed a miracle doctor, and the cause of the disease was found out so quickly. Before, the Tang people ordered her to kneel down and kowtow to song Qingshu, which must be a great blow to the arrogant woman... It's a pity that these people didn't know what the real blow to Lu Wushuang was.

Dr. Qiu continued: "it's reasonable to say that the pulse of a young lady with such a disease should be weak and slow, but now it's very fast. It's wonderful!"

Mrs. Lu you felt cold in her heart and asked in a trembling voice, "can the miracle doctor cure it?"

Doctor Qiu frowned slightly: "I'll write a prescription first. If Miss Lu can get rid of the high fever after taking the medicine, it won't hurt; If the symptoms still don't improve, then... "Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning was clear to everyone present.

Lu Wushuang also heard clearly, and his heart suddenly cooled. He thought that he had gone like this when he was young, that his parents had not avenged him, and that he had not been with his sweetheart yet... The more he thought about it, the more sad he was, and tears began to fall down. Those aunts outside didn't listen to a word of comfort.

"Don't listen to this quack nonsense. You'll be fine." At this time, song Qingshu's voice came again.

Lu Wushuang would like to tell him that Dr. Qiu is a famous doctor in Shanyin city. What is a quack, and even a quack knows better than a layman like you.

It's a pity that she doesn't have enough skills. She doesn't know how to transmit sound into secret. She can't speak her words and can only keep them in her heart.

"Just die. Anyway, brother Yang has a fiancee, and I don't want to live." Lu Wushuang was relieved when he saw an idea in his head. However, even if he wanted to die, he had to die for nothing. If these people saw song Qingshu hiding on the bed, he was still in rags and huddled in the same bed with him, they would jump into the Yellow River.

Song Qingshu continued: "in fact, the key to your disease is to reduce fever. The effect of traditional Chinese medicine in this era is too slow. The effect of reducing fever may not be very good, but you don't have to worry. I have a way to save you."

Lu Wushuang finally couldn't help but reach out and grope in the quilt, holding his hand and writing with his fingers in his palm: "what can I do?"

Song Qingshu pondered for a long time, just said: "if I tell you in advance, this method is useless."

Lu Wushuang was at a loss when he heard that. He thought it would be useless to tell me. He was mysterious

She was wondering, and suddenly her face changed slightly, because she felt that the other person's mouth was kissing her neck. His lips were dry and warm, as if with a trace of electricity, which made her skin tremble.

"What are you doing?" Lu Wushuang, ashamed and angry, wrote quickly in his palm.

Song Qingshu did not answer. Instead, he took advantage of the situation to hold her hand. His lips moved slowly, and his tender kisses fell on every inch of her skin behind her like raindrops.

"How could he?" Lu Wushuang's mind was blank at this time. He didn't expect this result.

How could he, such a famous hero, do such a thing? Lu Wushuang's thoughts were mixed, but she had to believe that the strange feeling came from behind.

Although she was a little annoyed, she had a good impression of him before, but she didn't feel disgusted for a moment.

Lu Wushuang, after all, is a girl who is not in charge of human affairs. Who is the opponent of song Qingshu, a prodigal son in love? Under the other party's skillful technique, he soon breathes heavily, his skin is red, and a layer of water mist appears in his eyes, which is obviously a sign of emotion.

"Is he crazy?" Lu Wushuang clenched his lips and resisted the shame from his body. He did not dare to make a single sound. Now there are people standing all over the room. If it is exposed, the consequences will be even more unimaginable.

At this moment, doctor Qiu has already prescribed the prescription. Lu You's wife orders the servant girl to go to the pharmacy to fry the medicine. Then she arranges doctor Qiu to have a rest in Lu Fu's guest room tonight, so that he can be on call to avoid anything happening here.

Although doctor Qiu didn't want to, Lu family was the local emperor of Shanyin, and he finally agreed to treat Jin Fenghou.

When she arranged everything, looking back, she saw the group of sister-in-law around Lu Wushuang's bedside one after another, saying hello with all sorts of words. She could not help frowning slightly, and said to those people in a hurry: "well, since I've seen it, I'll leave it. Wushuang needs to rest, and I'll take care of the rest."




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