Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1248 Do you think too much

I heard Niang Niang say that when she fainted, he hugged her twice, but she was in a coma and she couldn't feel it.

But right now, she is sober.

She was embarrassed and unaccustomed to being held so intimately by a man.

Moreover, the person holding her was Lu Tingchen.

When Lu Tingchen saw her look alert, Junxiu's face flashed impatiently.

In a few steps, she took her to the chair by the table and sat down.

Chu Jiu looked at the food in front of him, a little surprised.

It turns out that he just brought her over for dinner...

"Are you thinking too much?" Lu Tingchen stood by the table, and did not leave immediately. The slender knuckles flexed and knocked on the table.

Chu Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, feeling a little embarrassed, "I..."

"That said, no matter how hungry I am, I will not pick you like this."

Before the end of the ninth day, Lu Tingchen interrupted her somewhat roughly.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, because of embarrassment and shame, a faint blush appeared on her pale face. She bit her lip and hung her head. She did not speak and could not refute it.

Because Lu Tingchen was born to be the proud son of heaven, his status is precious, but now he has done meritorious service and promoted to general, not to mention he is the uncle of the country.

With such a distinguished status, indeed, what kind of woman he wants will not exist, and there is no need to deal with a woman who is sick and not beautiful.

She thinks too much.

After Lu Tingchen finished speaking, he didn't wait much, turned back and walked out.

What I thought was that when this woman was still going to coma, she was more lovely.

The following day, Lu Tingchen didn't come back, but Ling Lihua came over to check her pulse.

"Madam, I think my health is much better." Chu Jiu looked at her earnestly.

How could Ling Lihua know her thoughts?

He retracted his hand and looked at her with a smile, "When we left slightly, we took care of you. Therefore, we cannot let you go back to Beijing before your body is fully recovered."

"But I have nothing more..." Chu Jiu said eagerly. She didn't like the feeling of being idle, it would make her feel unreliable. Since she is sensible, she has not been busy with life or doing various tasks. Later, she was sent to protect her mother. She also has the spirit of 120,000 points and never dared to slack off.

And she has always had a good body, and she has never been as weak as she is now.

This illness made her unable to do anything, so she could only lie down in the tent all day, which made her uncomfortable and frustrated.

Ling Lihua patted her hand, her voice softened, "I am a doctor, you have to listen to me. You are really weak now. If you rush on the road at this time, I'm afraid you will still faint like last night. At that time, when you fainted on the road, you are in danger."

"No..." Chu Jiu still wanted to insist.

Ling Lihua interrupted her, "On the ninth day of the first day, you know, why did you develop a serious fever when you were young?"

The ninth day of the ninth day looked at her for unknown reasons.

"Because you think too much and don't cooperate with your body, no matter how good the medicine is, it won't work." Ling Lihua sighed, then looked at her emaciated and haggard face, and whispered, "I heard Weiwei, you this year I'm only twenty years old, the same age as our Achen. In fact, he's not too old. Why are you so worried? Listen to me, relax and don't think about anything, so that your illness can be cured. You can return to Beijing soon."

Her voice was so gentle and her expression was very concerned, which made Chu Jiu suddenly think of her long-dead mother.

Her nose is a little sore, and her eyes are red.

(End of this chapter)