Master God of Quick Transmigration, Don't Be a Demon

Chapter 108 Play a Song for You

"Leave the medicine, let's go." Luo Ge said to the imperial physician angrily.

The imperial physician hurriedly carried the medicine box on his back, saluted and left.

After giving Situ Jue the medicine, Luo Ge took off his boots, covered him with a quilt, and took a rest.

Standing aside, Zhiyue couldn't help laughing, and carefully approached her to remind her: "Your Majesty, you haven't washed yet." Her hair was messed up, and she had no image at all.

Luo Ge was a little embarrassed, scratched her hair, and said to Situ Jue, "I'll let Xiao An guard the door, and I'll come to see you after I wash up."

Situ Jue curled his lips slightly, thinking that he had some serious illness that made her unable to leave him.

Luo Ge also kept his word, washed his hair, changed his clothes, but within a quarter of an hour he tidied things up neatly, and even got his lunch ready, specially prepared nutritious porridge for him.

"Don't move, I'll just feed you." Luo Ge sat on the side of the bed and carefully fed him porridge, "You can eat some porridge for now, and when you're done, I'll prepare whatever you want."

This was the first time for Situ Jue to be served and served. Listening to the sound of Luo Ge carefully blowing the porridge to cool down, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

At first, he thought that Luo Ge was playing some kind of trick, but now it seems that he really has that kind of meaning.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to deal with the memorial." Zhiyue reminded Luoge to guard Situ Jue steadfastly.

"What's there to do with the memorial? Take it and burn it. Adding firewood to the imperial dining room is considered waste." Luo Ge said indifferently.

Zhiyue was a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty, you..." You can't really burn it, can you?Let those ministers know, especially the master of the state, why not be furious?
"Don't make trouble, correcting the memorial is important." Situ Jue said suddenly.

Luo Ge paused, and accepted helplessly: "Zhiyue, you go and bring the memorial here, and I will correct it here."

As long as you can keep him.

Situ Jue couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, thinking of Luo Ge's serious appearance sitting at the table correcting the memorial, a smile could not help but appear in the corner of his eyes.

The speed of Luoge’s revision is quite fast. More than 70 memorials were corrected in half an hour. Anyway, you don’t need to use your brains. You just need to read the content, use a brush dipped in cinnabar to draw a tick to indicate implementation, and the advice is reasonable. A cross means that it is not implemented and there is a problem with the content.

After finishing the correction, Luo Ge stretched his waist, lay down on the table and fell asleep, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Situ Jue's body froze while maintaining a single movement, and he got up to loosen his muscles and bones. Only when he got closer did he realize that Luo Ge had fallen asleep.

He picked up his coat and covered her with it.

Luo Ge was a light sleeper and woke up as soon as he was touched.

"Why are you up? Does the wound not hurt?" When Luo Ge saw Situ Jue standing beside him, he was concerned about his injury.

"It's okay, I'm almost recovering." Situ Jue smiled slightly.

Luo Ge was stunned, and stared at his face for a long time before returning to his senses, "I told you a long time ago, you look good when you smile, why don't you smile more."

Situ Jue regained his iceberg expression in the next second, and Luo Ge curled his lips in boredom.

"Are you bored? How about, let me play you a piece of "Worrying China"? See if my piano skills have improved."

"it is good."

"Where's Jean?"

"In the closet."

Luo Ge obeyed and took down the guqin that Situ Jue put in the cabinet.

Sitting upright, Luoge plucked the strings, tested the sound quality, and then played slowly.

Situ Jue sat at the table and listened, and the scene was harmonious and picturesque.

(End of this chapter)