The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

A light rain started to fall from the sky, falling on the cluster of cannas outside the window, making a rustling sound.

Jing Shiyue was lying on the small bed in the room, with the second young lady lying in front of him, who had suddenly gone mad and pushed him down. She was playing with his hair.

They have been in this position for a long time.

The air was very quiet. He listened to the rain and counted each other's heartbeats.

Counting the time, Jing Shiyue finally couldn't help but speak:

"Miss, do you have anything to ask me?"

She couldn't be here to reminisce about the past, she just wanted to torment him to death.

Miss Lu's body smell was very sweet and pleasant. When she took a bath in the afternoon, she must have dropped a lot of orange essential oil that he extracted, which completely covered up the medicinal smell that was ingrained into her bones.

Speaking of orange essential oil, he couldn't help but think of Bie Yunjian in Fengdu, the orange tree that was full of fruit every year, and the days when Miss Lu used threats and inducements on him.

Are people getting old?

He has been stuck in memories for a long time.

"I was going to ask you."

Lu Ningshuang lay on the man's chest, picked up a strand of snow-white hair and put it in her mouth and bit it.

It was worth it that she specially assigned two attendants to serve her. Her blind and heartless brother, the imperial physician, smelled fragrant all over, and even his hair was scented.

She liked it, but she wasn't going to eat him.

How can I give him sweetness when he hasn’t suffered enough?

"Ask me, and I will answer whatever I can."

Jing Shiyue placed his hands quietly on the bed without moving. He showed calm tolerance and indulgence, just like when his bottom line was crossed in the beginning and he allowed her to touch his waist casually.

But some things, once they change, they change.

His current posture is totally inappropriate.

If you have a higher EQ, you should give me a hug.

"I suddenly don't want to ask anymore."

Lu Ningshuang bit off the strand of hair piece by piece, put it close to Jing Shiyue's lips, and said slowly:

"Do you know who I watched the lanterns with yesterday?"

"do not know."

He made a comment to keep the words from falling into place.

Lu Ningshuang blew a breath towards his lips, pinched his face and smiled evilly, "He is your good junior brother~"

"Ah."

Jing Shiyue responded, and secretly clenched the bed sheet with his hands at his side, feeling indescribable.

But one thing is certain, and that is regret.

He must have been talking to death again.

Miss Lu would be very angry, after all, his response seemed perfunctory.

The next moment, a loud thunder exploded in his ears.

"Your junior brother wants to be your substitute and take over everything you have done here. Didn't expect that? I agreed to it!"

Jing Shiyue's voice was hoarse, "Which junior brother?"

Lu Ningshuang rested her head on the man's shoulder, tilted her head to look at his face, listened to his heavy breathing, and also reached out her fingertips to touch his lips.

She hummed with pleasure:

"Of course it was your Junior Brother Liu, he told me a lot about you, saying that you are conceited, cruel and heartless.

My dear brother, I also think you are cruel and heartless! We didn't say we wanted to have a relationship at the beginning, but you left me because of love in the end.

It’s not like you haven’t tasted the sweetness from me~”

Jing Shiyue's whole body was tense and he trembled slightly. He suddenly tilted his head and coughed, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and looked at her with gray eyes.

"Ms. Lu, why him?"

"Why can't it be him?"

"He is my junior fellow apprentice..."

"I know he is your junior fellow apprentice. He knows medicine and is from the same school. Isn't that what you two have in common? To be a stand-in, there must be a reason, right?"

"Ms. Lu, don't look for him..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Ningshuang reached out and pressed down his tongue. She leaned close to his face and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His mouth looked like it was poisoned.

"Before, I touched you and you said no! I kissed you and you said no! I asked me to do it and you said no! You just can't stand me, right?"

She held his mouth tightly to prevent him from making any sound.

"Dr. Liu didn't say anything else, so why are you saying anything else?!"

"Uh...uh..."

Jing Shiyue gently stroked her back, with a hint of moisture in his eyes.

Lu Ningshuang suddenly smiled brightly and slowly let go of Jing Shiyue, "Perhaps, both Liu Xunfeng and I are your retribution, ahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"Ahem...poof——"

Jing Shiyue's heart spasmed and he turned around and vomited blood, which dyed his striking white hair and light grey bed sheets brightly coloured.

Lu Ningshuang put her face against his chest, listening to his rapid and disordered heartbeat, with a pleased expression on her face.

"Do you regret saving me?

What a pity, you originally had a smooth road to success, but it became narrower and narrower. There are so many forks in the road in life, but you chose a dead end with no way forward or backward.

The situation today is all because you made the wrong choices: the third thing is that you shouldn't have saved me; the second thing is that you shouldn't have been my attending physician since I was seven years old; the first and most important thing is that you shouldn't have gone down the mountain.

You are the one who has fallen into the trap. You have stayed by my side for so many years, and you are meant to be mine. If you want to run away, I can only destroy you!"

"sorry."

Jing Shiyue paused for a long time, and then opened his mouth and uttered these three words.

When Lu Ningshuang was in a bad mood, she wanted to see others feel bad, and she felt good when others felt bad.

But when Jing Shiyue uttered those three words, she felt a surge of anger in her heart. Just as she was about to explode, her vision suddenly went dark.

Then, I knew nothing.

The person on his body suddenly stopped moving. Jing Shiyue reached out to her neck with one hand and grabbed her wrist with the other.

After learning that Miss Lu had fainted due to his anger, he almost vomited blood for the third time that day.

"Someone come quickly, the second young lady has fainted!"

Fuling broke into the room, and Jing Shiyue staggered as he escorted Lu Ningshuang to the door.

When Lu Ningshuang was taken away by many servants, all his strength was instantly drained from his body and he fell to the ground.

……

"The second young lady had a severe cold, and her period was approaching, which made her body very weak. She was also very angry, so she fainted."

In the main room, Liu Xunfeng had finished the treatment.

Jing Shiyue sat quietly on the ground in front of the bed, reciting the results of the diagnosis and treatment in sync with Liu Xunfeng.

He could already imagine the ridicule from others:

You went to so much trouble to revive her, could it be that you did it to piss her off to death?

In the next room, Liu Xunfeng was still giving instructions;

"Let her wear more clothes on weekdays to prevent her from catching cold, avoid eating raw and cold food, dry her hair immediately after bathing, and soak her feet in hot water before going to bed.

Her illness is a fundamental problem, just like her body, and can only be cured slowly over the years. I have a few prescriptions that may make her feel better.

By the way, her mood has been fluctuating wildly lately. Try to go along with her as much as possible. If you hold it in, you will only cause more problems.

In short, pay more attention. "

Liu Xunfeng wrote down three prescriptions and left gracefully. When he walked to the corridor, he looked up at the ear room.

Fu Nanjia checked the prescriptions. One was for treating body cold, one was for relieving pain, and one was for treating fever.

After reading it, he ordered his servants to prepare the medicine as soon as possible.

Then he sat in front of the bed with a gloomy face, and knocked on the floor with an iron rod he pulled out of the wheelchair.

He asked Fuling harshly:

"Tell me what's going on!"