The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 138 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (28)

Chapter 138 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (28)

Xiahou Yongning quickly pretended to be weak and lay down: "I dreamed that you were gone."

"No." Lin Miaomiao stood up and touched his forehead: "I always have a fever in the middle of the night, so I have to find a way."

Xiahou Yongning stretched out his hand and tugged at her: "Come into my arms."

"Don't even think about it." Lin Miaomiao easily left and walked to the secret door: "I was stupid before, and I won't be stupid again in the future."

"Miaomiao."

"I was young and ignorant, and I didn't know that to be happy between two people, I need a good matchmaker to marry me. This hurt my father's heart, and also hurt myself."

Lin Miaomiao listened carefully close to the secret door, still quiet.

Where did Wang Da and Chunliu go?
Looking at Lin Miaomiao's back, Xiahou Yongning felt as if a knife had been inserted into his heart, and it kept stirring.

He said it was all his fault.

"Yongning, where is the organ?" Lin Miaomiao turned her head: "You burned for most of the night, you need to drink water."

"I do not know either."

"Stop making trouble." Lin Miaomiao was about to go crazy: "Your territory, don't you know?"

"I really don't know."

"alright."

Lin Miaomiao decided to be tough.

Thinking about it carefully, she has practiced kung fu for several lifetimes, and she has never done anything other than beating people.

How about trying today to see if you can break the stone gate.

Lin Miaomiao took a deep breath after posing behind the secret door, concentrated his strength on his hands, and punched out.

Xiahou Yongning understood what she was going to do, and quickly changed his words: "I guess the mechanism is on the door."

"Ok?"

Lin Miaomiao stopped her posture: "Are you kidding me?"

"I really guessed."

"alright."

Lin Miaomiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she reached out and felt around the secret door, not to mention the mechanism, she didn't even find a bump.

"There's nothing on the door."

"Look at the vent."

Lin Miaomiao looked up, and saw that the small, round air holes didn't look like they had organs.

Try a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Standing by the bed, I stretched out my hand to touch it, but I didn't expect that there is a doorway inside.

Press the mechanism and push it lightly, and the hidden door opens.

Lin Miaomiao didn't care about Xiahou Yongning, so she said "I'll relieve myself" and ran away.

I've been holding back all night, and it's going to kill me.

After coming out of the latrine, Lin Miaomiao was in the mood to go to the Westinghouse to check the situation, only to find that Wang Da and Chunliu were tied back to back with cloth balls stuffed in their mouths.

When they saw Lin Miaomiao, they were very excited.

"How did you do it?"

Lin Miaomiao first tore off the ball of cloth and then untied the rope.

Chun Liu rubbed her wrist: "I think we are in the way."

Of course Lin Miaomiao was thinking about the people from last night, but she didn't know that Chunliu was talking about Xiahou Yongning thinking they were in the way.

"I can't stay here anymore." Lin Miaomiao was very melancholy: "Prepare the carriage, let's go to another place."

Just change it.

Xiahou Yongning has a lot of yards.

The days of hiding in XZ were really exhausting, plus he always had a fever in the middle of the night, Lin Miaomiao was exhausted from torment.

After going back and forth, she didn't care so much, so she just lay down and slept with Xiahou Yongning.

Otherwise, the hard-hitting people will not be able to carry it.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiahou Yongning's injury was almost healed, except for fever, there was no other problem.

Lin Miaomiao was so sad.

She touched Xiahou Yongning's forehead, thinking that this guy must have internal organs inflammation, right?

If you have a fever every day like this, you will have to finish playing sooner or later!

I can't get a blood test, and I really don't know why.

Do you want to tie a doctor over here to take a look?
But if the doctor leaks the trace
Lin Miaomiao looked at Xiahou Yongning's face and wanted to strangle him to death.

After a lot of tossing, the fever subsided, and Xiahou Yongning called out cold.

Lin Miaomiao lay down next to him helplessly, covered the two of them with a quilt, and got into his arms to keep him warm.

Closing her eyes, she brainwashed herself. This was a sacrifice for the mission, not what she wanted.

After another half month, Xiahou Yongning's situation still hasn't improved.

Lin Miaomiao discussed with him worriedly: "I'll tie up a doctor to show you, it's not a problem if it keeps on like this."

"I know my body well, it's getting better soon."

"What do you know?" Lin Miaomiao patted the edge of the bed: "I have to change places every two days, and it's getting more and more remote. I'm worried that I won't be able to tie up a doctor in the future."

"I'm the one who dragged you down."

Lin Miaomiao became even more angry: "Is it useful to say these things?"

"Miao"

Chunliu's voice came from the courtyard: "My lord, madam, Chang'an urgent report!"

Lin Miaomiao was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he opened the door: "You're crazy! I'm afraid others won't know, right?"

"Ma'am!" Chun Liu panted, "The emperor has passed away, and the throne will be passed on to the prince."

"What's the matter?"

Lin Miaomiao pulled the paper from her hand and looked at the words on it. She really felt like she was alive after a catastrophe, like a lifetime away.

Chunliu bypassed her, walked into the room, and whispered to Xiahou Yongning's ear: "The emperor passed away last night, Mrs. Xian please return to Chang'an quickly."

Xiahou Yongning's expression was serious: "Let's go now."

The situation was urgent, Xiahou Yongning rode away with Wang Da on horseback.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't ride a horse, so Xiahou Yongning was reluctant to let her run away, so he arranged a carriage for her and asked Chunliu to accompany her to Chang'an.

Until seeing the gate of Chang'an, Lin Miaomiao still couldn't believe it.

Before, he was a wanted criminal who forced the palace to rebel, how did he become the one sitting on the dragon chair overnight?
Of course Lin Miaomiao was not allowed to enter the palace, even if Chunliu asked her to go to Prince Qin's mansion, she refused.

In desperation, Chunliu had no choice but to go back to the Lin residence with her.

Except for the absence of Lin Dawu and Biyun, everything in the Lin residence remained as usual.

That night, when Xiahou Yongning came, he still climbed over the wall.

Lin Miaomiao heard the movement and lit a candle: "Why are you here?"

Xiahou Yongning looked very tired: "I miss you so much."

"How's it going?"

"Stop dead for nine months and be buried."

Lin Miaomiao nodded, not knowing what else to say.

"The enthronement ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow."

"Good thing, at least you don't have to run for your life."

Xiahou Yongning hugged her into his arms: "During the national funeral, all happy events will be suspended. I regret it, I should have brought you into the mansion earlier."

"Don't put gold on your face."

When Lin Miaomiao heard that the mission was going to be postponed, she felt bad: "It's not that you don't want to take it, it's that I don't want to enter."

"Wait for me." Xiahou Yongning let go of her, and touched the corners of her eyes with his fingers: "Don't forget, you said you wanted to be a queen."

"I won't forget."

Xiahou Yongning left in a hurry.

Lin Miaomiao lay down, looked at the bed net to comfort herself, wasn't she just waiting?

It's not far from the queen, just wait.

But nine months of inactivity, won't it stink?

It seems necessary to study ancient anti-corrosion techniques.

There is also the enthronement ceremony, it must be very spectacular, I really want to see it.

Alas, Lin Miaomiao turned around. With his identity, he shouldn't be able to see it.

Do you want to climb over the wall and sneak in?

In case anyone finds out.
The more Lin Miaomiao thought about it, the more melancholy she felt, and she couldn't help sighing, alas, it's not good to fall in love with anyone, but if you insist on falling in love with King Qin, the original owner will really make trouble for herself.

Chunliu, who was sleeping outside, heard her sigh, took out a small notebook and wrote a horizontal line, looking at the two characters "正" in front, thinking that Madam sighed a lot tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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