After traveling through time, I became the tyrant's vicious concubine

Chapter 410 Prescriptions
He secretly advised himself that the city lord was already in poor health. If he just lay on the floor for one night, it would definitely be more uncomfortable tomorrow. There are still many things waiting for him to deal with outside, so he can't delay, so he slowly moved to the city lord. Beside him, picked him up and put him on the bed.

The clothes on his chest were basically soaked. In order not to aggravate the condition, it is better to change the clothes. He told himself in his heart that it was all for the sake of the city lord's body, and he had no other intentions.

Just like this step by step, until the clothes were changed, Heilong saw the person subconsciously curled up in the quilt and leaned back, and couldn't help but feel sad. Could it be that he has been alone in the dark corner like this for the past two years? Did you spend it alone?

The answer is obvious.

Fortunately, he claims to be the person who knows the city lord best. For two years, he knew that something was wrong with the city lord, but he never asked more questions. He just let him close himself more and more, not seeing anyone, and silently licking the wound alone. .

Thinking of the black dragon, he wanted to give himself two slaps, and promised to protect the city lord, but he didn't know anything about the suffering the city lord had suffered in the past two years, what a bastard.

"water……"

The person on the bed murmured unconsciously. The black dragon stood up abruptly and took the unbroken teapot. The cup was broken and he could only drink from the teapot. But he turned his head away again, and almost spilled water on his body again, but fortunately, he reacted quickly.

"water……"

Turning his head away but still yelling for water, Heilong felt that the current city lord was like a child having a temper tantrum, so he spoke in a soft voice.

"It's just water, why don't you try it."

"No, don't, don't want this."

"Then what do you want?"

Heilong asked patiently.

"Yes, I want water...water..."

The voice of the person in his arms gradually decreased, but he still didn't feed the water in. The black dragon was helpless, but he couldn't remove the person's chin like before. That would be too rough. Forget it, if you can't drink it, you won't drink it. .

He put the teapot on the stool beside him and sat on the footrest beside the bed. He planned to leave, but he couldn't wake up for a while looking at the city lord's appearance. In order to avoid secondary injuries, he He can only guard in front of him.

Heilong made excuses for his behavior in this way.

The next day, when the city lord woke up, his face was gloomy. He remembered that he had an illness again last night. Every time he had an illness, he would do something that hurt himself to force himself to stay awake. It might be useful at first, but the gradual pain won’t help either. Keep him awake.

It's just that yesterday was the first time that he had no memory of the attack at all, and this time he didn't seem to have the pain of a splitting headache or internal organs stirring in his body as before. Everything was calm and weird.

He turned over and was about to get up, only to find that there was still a person lying on the footrest, with his head resting on the edge of the bed, and his body completely shrunk on the small footrest, looking like a big wronged dog.

The city lord frowned. He didn't know why the black dragon was here. He looked around and saw that the room had been cleaned, but the broken items hadn't been added yet, and it just looked a little empty.

"City Master, you are awake."

Perhaps the presence in the eyes of the city lord was too strong, the black dragon woke up after a while, raised his head and bumped into the scrutinizing eyes of the other party, the eyes of the city lord seemed to be able to see through everything, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, forced to stabilize, pulled out An unnatural smile looked at the Santo.

"Why are you back again?"

The city lord didn't question him. He had seen this child growing up. He didn't say clearly about his behavior, but he believed that he was not a bad person. Seeing his dodgy eyes and uncomfortable smile, he also guessed that he might be worried about himself. Because of the ugliness at the time of the onset, I had a knot in my heart, and racked my brains to comfort myself.

He didn't give him a chance to think, and asked directly. Heilong's tense shoulders suddenly relaxed when he heard what he said, and it was a little funny to watch.

"Miss Er left you a gift, she said she was in a hurry and forgot to give it to you, and asked me to bring it back, but she forgot it after talking to you when she came back, and remembered it only after returning to the room, and brought it back to you in a hurry , after that, after that..."

The city lord understood and nodded. He could have guessed the rest of the matter without the black dragon telling him, but it was just a gift, and when he saw his ugly appearance when he fell ill, he resisted the urge to touch his forehead and looked at him as if he had done something wrong. The man who was doing something, bowed his head in front of him, looking depressed.

"What is it, bring it here and let me see."

Speaking of Gu Qingcheng, the voice of the city lord was a little softer. That lively little girl was smart and nimble. After getting acquainted with her, she was a little mischievous, like a cat, and would occasionally stretch out her paws to scratch people.

Heilong didn't know what he was thinking, so he stood up and took a brown porcelain bottle from the table next to him. The city lord's eyes flashed, and a chill appeared.

"what is this."

"The second lady said, this is a pill for calming the nerves. She said that you don't seem to be looking well. She prepared it herself. She also prepared the deworming medicine before. Many internal injuries of the victims outside the city were also cured by her prescription. I think Seeing her medical skills should be pretty good."

Heilong's voice became lower and lower, and he became less and less confident.

"You gave me this last night?"

The city lord asked inexplicably, and the black dragon nodded, indicating yes.

The expression of the city lord became more and more strange. He never told Gu Qingcheng that he was not feeling well, nor asked her to check his pulse, but he left such a gift at the last moment. It was hard for people not to doubt her behavior.

"Is there anything else besides this?"

"There is another letter, saying that you must open it yourself."

If the city lord hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that there was a letter left with the medicine bottle. Heilong took out a crumpled envelope from his sleeve. He had a weird face. Seeing the envelope, he remembered yesterday The demented city lord at night.

Hurrying to chase away all the strange images in his mind, he handed the envelope to the city owner with both hands. The latter didn't care about the crumpled envelope, and took it directly to open it. It was indeed Gu Qingcheng's own handwriting.

After reading it at a glance, the city lord's tense face gradually relaxed a little bit, but it didn't get any better. Since he "sick", he has visited many miracle doctors, but none of them can do anything about his illness. Gu Qingcheng Just glanced at it twice.

He directly explained his current symptoms without even asking, and directly explained the medicine and prescription.

(End of this chapter)