Nalanchu's face turned from pale to red. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "back to the master, I'm afraid I'm right for most of you!"

Ye Liuli sighed, "although it looks like potassium deficiency, it can't be diagnosed without reagents and instruments. However, there is really no other way of thinking except for potassium deficiency, so let's treat it for the time being. It's his nature to cure it. Don't blame me if it's bad. I've tried my best. "

Nalanchu nodded desperately, "master Wanjin's body is condescending to be a mediocre doctor, which is his nature."

Ye Liuli waved his hand, "ChuChu, don't say that. Everyone is equal in front of illness. Although I'm not a doctor now, I hope everyone is healthy and safe. Well, let's not be hypocritical. Let me think about how to replenish potassium for him. Ouch, my brain, I really ate what I learned in those years. Ouch... "

Dongfang lie laughs, reaches out and taps Ye Liuli's forehead, "don't blame yourself, you've done very well."

Ye Liuli said with a smile, "I'm not blaming myself, I'm being modest. I've been throwing away books for so many years, and I can recall all the wonderful symptoms of potassium deficiency, which shows that I'm a Wenqu star. Do you understand? "

“……” East pure mouth corner smoked to smoke, "I am superfluous worry about you."

Ye Liuli took Dongfang lie's arm and said, "don't be angry, you're short and you're sweet. People know you're good for them and they love you."

Nalanchu was holding a smile, but he was envious in his heart.

When ye Liuli was ready to continue to think, Dongfang lie said, "this is the end of the day. Don't bother any more. Shuozhen, you have to think about our children. Don't you always look forward to the arrival of your daughter's health?"

Ye Liuli shrunk his neck, "I know."

Although awareness has no effect on the fetus, the results of thinking from the perspective of doctors and mothers are completely different.

Ye Liuli himself There are also some worries.

……

It's night, Ziyan palace.

The lights are bright.

Chrysanthemum will take half of the sole to one side, leaning on the table secretly dozing off.

Nalanchu is the finishing work of embroidery.

Once upon a time, when learning needlework, nalanchu embroidered some small lotus bags and handkerchiefs, but it was the first time to embroider such a whole piece of material.

On the blue and purple satin, a slender white crane is lifelike, some singing, some dancing, and the crane's side is full of strange rocks and pines and cypresses.

The embroidery work of nalanchu is not good, but the highlight of the whole embroidery is the composition, which is designed by nalanchu himself. It can be said that the embroidery is unique.

However, if you look carefully, you can see that there are many needle holes in some places, which means that they have been removed many times.

Nalanchu took down the material from the embroidery frame, and said casually, "go back to rest, little chrysanthemum. I'll wait for you. You are different from me. You have to do a lot of physical work during the day, but at night you will be tired... "

All of a sudden, nalanchu's voice stopped abruptly, because a beautiful hand appeared in his sight.

Nalanchu likes Diao Chan's hands very much. They are thin and slender, especially their fingers. They are slender and have no bones. Nalanchu thinks secretly many times that such a pair of thin and flexible hands should not fight and kill, but should pinch a silver needle.

"Have you ever thought of studying medicine?" Nalanchu said it subconsciously.

"Eh?" Diao Chan was stunned. "I didn't hear what you said."

Nalanchu then found that he was talking nonsense. He was the most popular person around the emperor. It was not too much to talk about his status as a senior official. What kind of medicine did he learn? "No I didn't say anything

"I'll help you with this." Diao Chan began to study embroidery.

Nalanchu's face was slightly red, and his lips were hooked with happiness, "like this." Say, demonstrate.

On the table in the middle of the room, Xiaoju sleeps with her head on her arm. Suddenly she nods and wakes up. Looking up, she sees that adult Diao Chan has come back. She quickly wipes the saliva and runs over, "adult, madam..."

Nalanchu said with a light smile, "adults come back, I don't need you to accompany me, you go to rest."

Little chrysanthemum blinked, "I'd better stay here to serve my wife. She said she would take a bath today."

When nalanchu was stunned, the redness of his cheek increased OK, you go down and get ready. "

"Yes, ma'am." Daisy leaves.

Diao Chan looks at nalanchu with doubt in his eyes - bath? Is the moon over?

Nalanchu thought he was not a smart man, but he should have understood Diao Chan's question. At last, he could only nod his head quickly, and then turned his head shyly.

Because nalanchu lowered his head, he didn't see Diao Chan picking his eyebrows evilly.

Soon, they unloaded the embroidered material from the embroidery frame.

"What are you going to make for me?" Diao Chan carries the material and appreciates the crane above. She only feels that the shape is unique.

"I want to make a casual dress for you to wear when I go home." Nalanchu road."Don't wear it when you go out? Are you afraid I'll attract bees and butterflies? " Diao Chan teases.

Nalanchu shook his head, "no, no, I'm afraid that my poor craftsmanship will make you laugh, and if you have a good woman..."

"Stop," Diao Chan said irritably, "how many times have I told you that since you don't want to share with other women, don't mention who I like. Are you abusing yourself or questioning me?"

Nalanchu choked a smile, whispered, "because I like to see the reaction of adults, every time adults say these words, I am very happy."

Diao Chan chuckles, reaches out his hand and points nalanchu's bright and clean forehead, "think carefully!" After that, he was a little embarrassed. After all, they seldom said these numb words. They quickly coughed, "when will the clothes be ready?"

Nalanchu didn't answer immediately. He began to estimate.

Unconsciously, they fell into silence, because they thought of the bath water and what to do after the bath.

The more silence, the more ambiguous the room.

Diao Chan asked, "is there any progress today

Mentioning the illness, nalanchu calmed down a lot, "great progress!" Then, he talked about potassium deficiency.

Diao Chan was surprised, "potassium deficiency? Trace elements? This Do we really have this in our bodies? Where is it, in the blood? " As he spoke, he looked down at his arm.

Nalanchu chuckled, "not only in the blood, but also in the cells. You don't understand what I said. I was surprised at the beginning. But as the content of Western medicine became deeper and deeper, from microscopic knowledge invisible to blood circulation and respiratory circulation, I believed in it! Because the master has explained many problems that ordinary medicine can't explain. "

Diao Chan clearly said, "since you believe it, it should be true."

Nalanchu blinked mischievously, "what the master said, the doctors in the Tai hospital don't believe it. Isn't the Tai doctor's skill as good as mine?"

"Their medical skills may be higher than yours, but your aura is definitely higher than theirs. You are a genius."

“……”

Being praised seriously by Diao Chan, nalanchu is very happy.

Just then, there was a polite knock on the door, "my Lord, madam, the soup is ready."

Nalanchu looked down shyly. "What can I do for you, my lord? If not, I I I went to the shower

"Yes." Diao Chan said.

"What else can I do for you, my lord?" Nalanchu is very strange.

Diao Chan smiles and puts her hands on her shoulders slowly. Then she bends down slowly and their cheeks get closer and closer.

Although they haven't had sex yet, they once had a few kisses. Nalanchu quickly closed his eyes and raised his face.

Diao Chan raised his eyebrows. "You haven't answered me yet. The clothes can be made in a few days. I'm still waiting to wear them."

"Eh?" Nalanchu opened his eyes in surprise and found that Diao Chan had straightened up and looked at her with a narrow face.

Nalanchu bit his lip. "You are so bad, my Lord." With that, he threw a complaining punch on his strong chest and ran away.

Just out of the room, I heard someone's hearty bad laughter in the room.

Nalanchu secretly clenched his teeth and turned to open the door. "Sorry, my Lord. I'm too busy recently. I don't want to make any clothes. If I'm in a hurry, I might as well do it myself. My fingers are slim and slender. I'm sure I'm smart. If I learn how to sew clothes, I'll sew two skirts for me. Spring is coming, and I haven't got any new clothes yet."

Finish saying, no matter what reaction the other side has, pull out a leg to run.

Let men learn from tailors, in the standards of nalanchu is a complete insult.

Nalanchu ran away, Diao Chan shrugged, "this little thing, I'll see how to deal with you later."

……

The night is getting deeper and deeper. It's almost midnight.

After taking a bath, nalanchu changed into clean clothes and went back to his room.

Diao Chan was lying on the bed, holding a file in his hand, looking at something, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Nalanchu became nervous.

Diao Chan is still immersed in thinking.

Nalanchu quietly enters, takes off his coat, and climbs into bed, thinking that if someone doesn't pay attention, he can get out of embarrassment quickly?

But as soon as nalanchu lay down, he felt that it was dark in front of him. Someone had already thrown the file and rushed up to him. "Did you complain that your husband didn't care about you when you were sleeping so quietly?"

“…… Don't Don't make trouble... "

The man's breath enveloped her. She subconsciously reached out to push, but only felt that he was pushing an iron wall in vain. However, he had a clear and slender figure, and was not as muscular as Wang Zhaojun.

"Why, no?" Diao Chan lowered her head, nose close to her cheek, but not pro, only warm breath swept to her cheek and earlobe.

Nalanchu had an exciting spirit all over his body in an instant, and then he was as soft as poisoning.

"I I I'm not ready yet... ""I've given you so long, and you're not ready?" Diao Chan chuckled, "do you know how painful I am these days, eh?"

The lips of banter were finally gently pressed against her delicate neck.

That kind of hanging itch finally ended, is a kind of dust landing feeling, but then, it is a greater desire.

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