The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 136 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (26)

Xiahou Yongning lay bored, feeling that the time was extremely long.

There was movement in the yard, and he sat up and looked over: "Is everything arranged?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." The visitor walked into the room: "Ms. Lin went to Lao Zhang's shop to buy clothes."

"Don't let her see it."

"The subordinates know. The news came from Chang'an that the third prince fell ill from fright."

Xiahou Yongning sneered: "Coward. Leave him alone, you arrange someone to come in and take care of cleaning and cooking."

"This subordinate will do it."

"Wait." Xiahou Yongning ordered again: "Get the bed away from Xiwu."

The man wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he could only lower his head: "My lord, there is no bed in the west room, where should the people who come in sleep?"

Xiahou Yongning changed his mind: "Arrange a couple to come in and let them sleep in the Westinghouse."

"This subordinate will do it."

After the person left, Xiahou Yongning lay down again, wondering why Lin Miaomiao didn't come back yet?
Lin Miaomiao didn't know these things, and was chatting with the proprietress of the clothing store.

The proprietress was so enthusiastic, she helped her put on her clothes and recombed her hair.

Lin Miaomiao tidied up quickly and asked casually, "Do we have a bathroom here?"

"No."

Lin Miaomiao had no choice but to pay and left with her clothes.

When she went out, the proprietress climbed over the wall and went to the bathroom, telling the people inside to close the door quickly and take off the door plate.

Lin Miaomiao walked along the main street, but found no place to take a bath, feeling depressed.

When I go back to take a bath, I have to boil water. That kind of earthen stove is really annoying.

Forget it, at worst, take a cold shower.

After buying some food, Lin Miaomiao walked back to the courtyard and was surprised to find that the lock on the door was gone.

She quickly climbed over the wall and went into the room on the left, and was relieved to see Xiahou Yongning lying down perfectly.

Xiahou Yongning opened his eyes: "You are back."

"The courtyard door was locked when I left, but it's unlocked now."

"My people have just arrived." Xiahou Yongning pretended to be weak: "I'm hungry."

"Oh, I bought something to eat." Lin Miaomiao put down the things in his hands, looked at them, moved the table to the bed, and put the food box on the table.

"I can't sit up."

"It's okay, you lie down and I'll feed you."

Lin Miaomiao opened the food box, looked at the spilled porridge inside, and thought that there is no magic tool like a plastic bag, and it would be so hard to carry a meal.

Everything was ready, she sat by the bed and fed Xiahou Yongning porridge, and discussed with him by the way: "Next time your people come, can you get a fire to cook?"

"I've just made arrangements."

"Ah."

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Xiahou Yongning wants more.

Lin Miaomiao poured out another bowl and continued feeding.

Xiahou Yongning was eating, and suddenly his eyes were red.

Lin Miaomiao was startled: "It's not hot anymore."

"You follow me, and you will have a good life for a few days."

"Hey, what should I do?" Lin Miaomiao coaxed him calmly: "As long as I can be with you, every day is a good day."

"Really?"

Lin Miaomiao was not guilty: "I have followed you to the end of the world, how can I have a fake?"

"Miaomiao, you all these years"

"It's much worse than you think."

Lin Miaomiao remembered what Lin Dawu said, and sighed: "Thinking about it, I might as well be dead."

"Bullshit."

"Honestly, I really hate you."

Lin Miaomiao put down the bowl and went out.

To give Xiahou Yongning time to reflect.

Things like feelings are only interesting if they are pulled and pulled and turned over and over again.

But only she knows that she doesn't hate Xiahou Yongning for being ruthless, but hates him for committing crimes.

Is there such a rebellion?

Add difficulty to tasks out of thin air.

If killing him could complete the task, Lin Miaomiao would have done it long ago.

Xiahou Yongning didn't regret it too much.

It's a pity that time cannot be turned back, and there is no regret medicine to take.

Lin Miaomiao stood in the yard for a while, felt that it was almost done, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and then turned back.

Sure enough, seeing her like this, Xiahou Yongning thought she was crying: "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of saying all this?"

Lin Miaomiao sat down with her back to him so that he would not see her happy mood while eating.

After eating and drinking, she went out to return the dishes, and when she came back, she found that there was an extra man in the yard, who was chopping wood shirtless.

"you are?"

"My lord, I am ordered to protect the prince."

Lin Miaomiao nodded, and looked around his chest and abdominal muscles, thinking that it would be a pity to be a supporting role with this figure.

A woman's voice came from behind: "Servant Chunliu, pay my respects to Madam."

"Call me Miss Lin."

Lin Miaomiao didn't want to be a wife in a daze.

Not even if you escape for your life.

Chunliu was very embarrassed: "The prince said"

"There will be no prince in the future." Lin Miaomiao looked at her, then at Wang Da: "You two?"

Chunliu was a little shy: "Wang Da is my servant's husband."

"It's fine. I want to take a shower, can I boil some water?"

If you don't talk about professional things, you have to leave them to professional people.

Chunliu not only boiled water quickly, but also made a big bathtub, but placed it in the east room.

Lin Miaomiao looked at all three rooms. The west room was occupied by Mrs. Wang and his wife. The middle room is the main room, which is quite big, but there is only half a door.

Back in the east room, she moved the cabinet against the wall to the middle, and moved the bathtub to the back of the cabinet, so that Xiahou Yongning would definitely not be able to see it unless he walked over.

When she was ready, she deliberately walked in front of him: "I want to take a bath, please bear with me."

Xiahou Yongning pretended to sleep with his eyes closed,

Lin Miaomiao didn't talk nonsense, and jumped into the bathtub neatly, feeling the comfort brought by the warm water, and let out a long "hmm".

Xiahou Yongning felt like a cat scratching in his heart, itching to death.

He was full of money, and he had been vacant for several years. Knowing that Lin Miaomiao was taking a bath next to him, it was difficult for him to think about anything.

Lin Miaomiao washed fairly quickly. When she came out, the water was not cold yet.

With someone to take care of her, she has nothing else to do except talk to Xiahou Yongning and change his medicine.

At dinner, she simply handed over the task of feeding to Chunliu.

I ran to the yard to enjoy the shade by myself.

Xiahou Yongning is depressed.

Don't even eat?

After thinking about it, he motioned Chunliu to come closer and muttered a few words.

Chunliu held back her laughter, took out a pill from the cabinet, stuffed it into his mouth, waited for his body temperature to rise, and then panicked and dropped the bowl: "My lord!"

Lin Miaomiao walked into the house like a wind and saw Xia Hou Yongning's body red, like a cooked prawn.

Reach out and touch it, it's hot.

It's over, such a large wound has not been fully disinfected, it must be infected.

Lin Miaomiao was running around in a hurry, there was no anti-inflammatory medicine, and no fever-reducing medicine, how to fix it?
It would be better to stab him to death in the dungeon.

Chunliu still had to put on a show: "Servant please invite a doctor to take a look."

"No."

Lin Miaomiao was speechless.

Escape for your life, what kind of doctor do you invite?
Forcing herself to calm down, she threw off the quilt on Xiahou Yongning's body: "Go get some warm water, then get some white wine, let's cool down first."

I don't know how many pots of warm water have been changed, and after staying up late at night, Xiahou Yongning's fever finally subsided, and he was sweating all over.

Lin Miaomiao touched his cold forehead: "Thank God."

(End of this chapter)