Quickly put on the mantle: Memeda, the loyal dog and god

Chapter 79

After dressing up, Chunhua followed Le Xiaoqian to the courtyard where Rongjing lived, and the wife of the county king was still there when they passed.

Human beings wake up really early every day.

Le Xiaoqian looked up at the sky, it was very bright, from this point of view, maybe she got up too late?
But it should still be early now, probably around [-] o'clock.

"Miss Le is here, did you sleep well last night? If there is anything you are not used to, remember to tell Chunhua if you need anything."

Seeing Le Xiaoqian walking into the room, Mrs. Prince quickly stood up and came over to hold Le Xiaoqian's hand with both hands.

"I'm sorry, I didn't make any sound when Madam and Young Master were talking." Le Xiaoqian said.

"It doesn't matter. Miss Le is here to see Jing'er's physical condition. I should thank you. My son's recovery is all thanks to Miss Le's wonderful hand in rejuvenating him."

Mrs. Junwang said, her eyes turned red, she was really happy.

She chatted with Jing Er just now, and Jing Er said that he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw Miss Le yesterday.

He said that there seemed to be something shining on Miss Le's body. He said that Miss Le felt clean and dusty.

Perhaps this is some fate that they cannot see.

Madame thinks so.

Because in her opinion, Miss Le is beautiful, she is a woman with outstanding temperament and unsullied, but she doesn't feel shiny or anything.

If I have to say it, in Madam's eyes, Miss Le is just an ordinary person, just standing out from the crowd among ordinary people.

She thought, since Miss Le is like a fairy in Jing Er's eyes, it means that at least in Jing Er's eyes, Miss Le is different from people in this world.

That's because in Jing'er's heart, Miss Le is special.

"Ma'am, that's too serious. It's easy for me to save the young master. Besides, I like the young master, and I don't want him to die like this."

"It's his blessing that our Jing'er is liked by Miss Le." Mrs. Wang said so.

If Jing Er and Ms. Le really want to get married, she will be very happy. As for Ms. Le's identity, she just needs to say that Ms. Le is a relative of her hometown.

In this case, the prince can save face, so he won't care about Miss Le's identity.

The prince is not the kind of person who insists on being in the same family, but as the only king in Lin'an City, many things will be criticized by others even if he thinks they are insignificant.

Le Xiaoqian walked to the bed, looked at Rong Jing who was sitting on the bed smiling gently at her, and asked softly, "How do you feel, my lord?"

"It's much better, thank you for your concern, girl."

"Young Master, just call me Xiaoqian."

"Okay, Miss Xiaoqian."

Le Xiaoqian smiled lightly. It was only the second day that she met Rong Jing in a human manner, and there was no way for the other party to call her a girl.

After a while, he will be able to get used to calling her by her name.

How would it feel if he called her gently [Xiaoqian]?Back then she was called "kitten" by Rongjing.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little nostalgic for the days when she was a cat, when she slept in Rong Jing's arms.

But even though it's nostalgia, I don't want to go back to the time when [I can't transform into a human form].

"Jing'er, if you chat with Miss Xiaoqian, my mother will leave first. If you need anything, please let me know."

After the madam said so, Rong Jing sat on the bed and saluted his mother, and then the madam left with her maid.

After the madam left, Chunhua also said: "Miss Le, the servants are going to guard the door, if the young master and the young lady have any orders, just call them loudly."

After finishing speaking, Chunhua walked out of the room with another girl in the room.

After everyone went out, Le Xiaoqian still looked in the direction of the door, and she didn't regain her senses until the door was closed by Chunhua outside.

"Miss, do you want to feel my pulse?" Rong Jing asked softly, reaching out his hand to Le Xiaoqian.

Le Xiaoqian looked at the hand offered by the other party, and reached out to hold the other party's wrist, but she didn't feel the pulse for a long time.

Rong Jing was a little puzzled, but he still waited for a while before asking: "Is there something wrong?"

"No, Xiaoqian doesn't want to deceive the young master, but actually I don't know how to feel the pulse."

"...Ah, I see, Miss Xiaoqian's medical skills don't need to feel the pulse, do you need to look at any specific place on my body? Mouth or..."

"No, I actually don't know medical skills. I came here yesterday, because I wanted to come in anyway to have a look at the young master, so I lied. I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor. I just grew up in the mountains and read some books later. I just know some common medicinal materials."

"Miss Xiaoqian lied to save me. I was saved thanks to you. How could I blame you? If the girl is not good at speaking, I will tell my parents when I have a chance, and they will not blame the girl."

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to deceive the county king and his wife, let alone the young master, but I wanted to stay with the young master, and I wanted to repay the favor. The young master once saved my life."

"I saved your life? I'm sorry, I really don't remember it. I'm afraid the girl has admitted the wrong person."

"How could it be? The young master's aura is definitely not wrong. Even after another 500 years, I will never forget this aura."

500 years?
What's the smell on him?It smells bad?smell?

Speaking of which, he hasn't taken a bath since he got sick, and the servants of the mansion wiped his body, so there must be some smell?
Rongjing wanted to take a bath last night, but his mother didn't agree with anything, saying that he just woke up a little bit, and he had to wait until he recovered better.

In order not to worry his mother, Rongjing didn't take a bath, but waited patiently.

"I haven't had a good bath for about two months. My body smells bad. It's really ashamed for the girl to see me so sloppy."

"I'm not talking about this kind of breath!" Le Xiaoqian explained loudly, grabbing Rong Jing's fingers tightly.

The pinched wrist was slightly painful. Miss Xiaoqian was obviously a woman, but her strength was astonishing. Or did he become weak after two months of illness?

"What I'm talking about is the breath that ordinary people can't feel. It belongs to the soul. Young Master is my savior. I have always wanted to come to you to repay my favor, but I have no reason to stay by Young Master's side."

"Ah, I understand. Miss Xiaoqian saved me, wanted to live in the county prince's mansion, and said she admired me, all for the sake of repaying her kindness?"

"Yes!"

"I understand. Although I don't remember when I saved Miss Xiaoqian, I am very happy with your kindness. I will try my best to get better as soon as possible. Please don't worry, girl."

"It should be that I want to try my best to make the young master get better soon. In fact, I was thinking that maybe the young master recovers later, and I can stay in the county palace for a longer period of time. However, when I think that the young master will feel uncomfortable because of illness, I can't Really do that."

(End of this chapter)