She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

"No, mother, don't hit me, I'm obedient, I'm obedient..."

The candlelight flickered in the room, and Ning Yu's forehead and body were covered with sweat. She shouted in a daze. Lin Shuang wiped the sweat from his forehead. She didn't expect that his body was so delicate, and he would become like this just after sucking blood once. He is by far the weakest among the blood bags. If he is not taken care of well, he will not be able to drink well in the future.

Thinking like this, Lin Shuang grabbed his face. Because of the slight pain, Ning Yu opened his eyes in confusion. The moment he saw Lin Shuang, he was frightened and panicked.

"Young Master?"

His throat was thirsty. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't hold himself up. Lin Shuang pushed him and he fell down. A small amount of sugar water was fed to his mouth. He couldn't open his lips and most of it leaked on his clothes. Lin Shuang drank it. She fed him his lips.

Haruyuki watched with his eyes wide open.

So shy, I still want to see it.

Ning Yu had no strength to resist when the sweet sugar water entered his mouth. He even thought he was still dreaming.

Lin Shuang had to travel in a wheelchair, so how could she appear in his house? Well, it must be a dream because he didn't wake up.

After drinking the sweet water, Lin Shuang took a clean handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his body. Haruyue was watching from the side, with no room for intervention. The young marquis was so skilled in this technique that even their servants had to do it well. study.

Moreover, his uncle's soft moans made him blush. No wonder the young marquis loved him more.

Ning Yu was limp on Lin Shuang the whole time. He had a low fever and his mind was still awake. After being served and changed into new clothes, he fell asleep again under the quilt.

"Please take good care of him in the second half of the night. Give him water when he's thirsty, and wipe him dry when he's sweating." Lin Shuang warned that the palace doctor was about to arrive.

Haruyue responded hurriedly, "Don't worry, little Marquis, I will take good care of you."

Lin Shuang didn't wait long in the hall when Mrs. Liu came with the imperial doctor. As expected, Qi Fenghua also followed. When she saw Lin Shuang standing still, she screamed in disbelief.

"Lin Shuang! Are you so kind?"

She was wearing the clothes of a junior medical officer. Her eyes were wide open. She ran up in three steps and wanted to put her arms around Lin Shuang's shoulders. Lin Shuang sat down and avoided her contact. She thought Lin Shuang This is weakness again.

"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician, please take a look at Lin Shuang!"

The imperial doctor immediately diagnosed Lin Shuang. The disease was not completely cured, but his body was stronger. His pulse was very strange, like a healthy living person, but also like a pale old man. From the look of his complexion, Lin Shuang was indeed there. After recovering, at least he won't be conclusive about his death date in three months.

After listening to what the imperial doctor said, Qi Fenghua and Mrs. Liu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this was not a return to the past.

"In a few days, I will give you a good celebration!" Qi Fenghua asked the imperial doctor to go back first, but Lin Shuang kept him. She asked the imperial doctor to prescribe some medicine to replenish blood and treat wind and cold.

Mrs. Liu was serving tea, and Qi Fenghua was eating melon seeds while gossiping with her, "How do you get along with your two sisters-in-law? Have you slept together? If not, I can teach you."

Before Qi Fenghua inherited the throne, he had two concubines. After he ascended the throne, his harem was filled with several talented people and beauties, and there were about ten ministers to win over him, but he still had no children.

"No need." Lin Shuang refused, why didn't she know it anymore? She knew it very well, but Ning Yu was too delicate.

"Oh, who of us is following whom? Why are you shy? By the way, I saw you on the literary examination list. If you want to join the court as an official for fun, I can give you an official position."

Lin Shuang: "I can take the exam."

Qi Fenghua: "I know your strength. Isn't this a joke? When you get better, I will take you hunting."

Hunting has been the original owner's wish since childhood, and Qi Fenghua has always remembered it.

Hearing this, Lin Shuang finally asked, "How is Hengguo's hostage doing in the palace?"

Lingxing said that Hengguo Proton was the male protagonist of this plane. He charmed Qi Fenghua not long after the death of the original owner, causing the country to fall apart. He then took the opportunity to return to the country and seize the throne, beheading Qi Fenghua and others in public, and won this country.

Qi Fenghua clicked his tongue, "That Rong Yan was born so well, I almost couldn't hold it back. Fortunately, I only have a good sister like you in my heart, so I don't have any new ideas for the time being."

Rong Yan was the trophy of Xicheng Hou's victory over the Heng Kingdom when he was still alive. She had lived in the palace since she was a child, and had experienced the succession of two queens. She was now sixteen, the age to get married.

"Lin Shuang, why are you asking about this?" Qi Fenghua said teasingly: "It reminds me of the time when you went to the palace to see him when you were a child, and how you clamored to marry him as your first wife."

"It's nothing." Lin Shuang reminded, "It's better to have less contact with him."

The rules of the plane cannot reveal the relevant plot. Qi Fenghua nodded, "I understand."

The two chatted for a while, and Qi Fenghua returned to the palace. Liu's eyes were red and she told Lin Shuang to go and rest quickly. He wanted to go to the ancestral hall to cry for a while.

The next day, Ning Yu woke up from the bed, her body clean and fresh. Haru Xue was dozing off with her eyes closed, her hands still fanning him a little unconsciously.

"Haruyuki." He shouted without any discomfort in his throat.

Haruyuki shook his head and said sleepily: "Uncle, you are awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"No." He propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, "The clothes you changed for me?"

He remembered that this was not what he was wearing last night.

Haruyuki walked out while rubbing his eyes, "No, it was the little Marquis who helped you change it. Last night you had a low fever and talked in your sleep and couldn't wake up. The little Marquis helped you wipe your sweat and change your clothes, and even brought you medicine."

His voice was far away and now closer. When he came in again, he was holding medicine in his hand, "Just drink two more doses of this medicine today and you will be completely cured. You don't have to go and wait on me today."

Ning Yu waited for a long time before sorting out his words, "Did the young marquis come last night?"

"Yes, the little Marquis is worried." Haruyue said with a smile: "By the way, uncle, the little Marquis' condition is much better. He was able to stand up and walk such a long distance last night."

He couldn't remember what happened last night.

He scratched the slight itch on his neck. The medicine was very bitter, so he drank it in a big gulp, leaving a sweet taste on his lips.

"Brother Ning, I'm here to see you. Are you okay?" Wang Xiang'er raised his voice as if he were walking to his own house, without even saying hello.

Seeing Ning Yu lying on the bed with a pale face, he couldn't help but think of yesterday's rumors. He heard that Lin Shuang and Ning Yu had sex. After they had sex, one of them was full of energy, while the other was weak and weak.

Wang Xiang'er was originally looking forward to killing Lin Shuang when they had sex, but now it seemed that he didn't want to try that time.

"It's okay." Ning Yu didn't even look at him, she closed her eyes and lay back again.

Haruyue yawned and said, "Uncle Wang, the Marquis has ordered that no one can disturb my uncle's rest. You should go back first."

Wang Xiang'er chuckled lowly, put down the things in his hands, turned around and left with his servants.