Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1247: She pushed him away, with a wary look on her face

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If there are three shortcomings on the ninth day of the lunar month, Weiwei is afraid that he will be blamed.

In Chujiu's sleep, she felt as if she was soaking in an ice pool, and her whole body was about to freeze. But at this time, her cold body was surrounded by a warmth.

The warmth gradually dispelled the coldness on her body, and her trembling body gradually calmed down.

The next day.

When Chujiu woke up, he was a little confused.

Thinking of last night's dream, she frowned, but when she saw the extra quilts on her body, she suddenly understood.

No wonder she was cold and very hot last night. It turned out that someone else had put a few extra quilts on her.

It must be the soldier who took care of him during the day.

She was very grateful.

She felt much better.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, Xiao Guo came in from the outside with some decoction in hand. Seeing that she had woken up, he said happily: "Miss Chujiu, you finally woke up."

Chujiu was very grateful and said: "Thank you for last night."

Xiao Guo was stunned, "Didn't I do anything last night?"

"Then this quilt..." Chujiu touched the quilt, feeling a little confused.

Xiao Guo also noticed the two extra quilts on the couch and explained: "Last night you suddenly vomited and then fainted again, so I went to report to Mr. Xu, the personal guard next to the crown prince, and also invited the Duke's wife to come over I will diagnose and treat you. Then the Crown Prince came over and asked me to go back and rest first. Maybe the Crown Prince asked someone to build it for you."

Lu Tingchen

Chujiu frowned.

"The Duke's wife said that your body is still very weak and you need to take good care of yourself before you can recover. Please drink the soup quickly." Xiao Guo stepped forward and handed the soup to her.

Chujiu took it and drank the soup.

Xiao Guo took back the empty bowl and said, "You have a good rest, and I will bring you breakfast."

"Thank you." Chujiu was grateful.

After Xiao Guo retreated, Chujiu tried to get up and walk around in the tent.

Unexpectedly, when she got up, her eyes were spinning and she almost fell back on the bed. Fortunately, she held on to the edge of the couch in time.

She knew her body was still weak, but she didn't expect it to be so weak.

She frowned, a little frustrated.

She hates weakness!

When Lu Tingchen came in, he saw her sitting on the edge of the couch, looking downcast.

"What's wrong, but you still feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

The man's questioning voice brought back Chujiu's scattered thoughts.

When I looked up and saw the person coming, I was a little surprised.

After Lu Tingchen put the breakfast in his hand on the table, he stepped forward and reached out to touch her forehead.

His movements were very natural, as if they were subconscious.

Chujiu felt a little uncomfortable and turned away.

"I'm fine." She said calmly.

Lu Tingchen felt relieved when he saw that she had no fever.

But seeing that her face was still pale and bloodless, he said: "You're not feeling well yet, so just lie down and if anything happens, just tell Xiao Guo."

"Oh." Chujiu responded, always lowering his head.

"I've brought you breakfast, go and eat it quickly." After Lu Tingchen finished speaking, he turned around to walk out. When he turned around, he saw that she was still sitting on the edge of the couch, motionless. His handsome brows furrowed slightly and he turned back. Walking back, "Can't you walk?"

A shadow enveloped Chujiu, and he was stunned, "What?"

Lu Tingchen saw that she was so unresponsive and completely different from her usual self, and felt that she was indeed seriously ill.

Without waiting for her to answer, he suddenly hugged her sideways.

"What are you doing?" Chujiu pushed him away, his face full of caution.

(End of chapter)