After staring at her pale little face for a while, Lan Qingyue felt various feelings in her heart.
If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?
If she agreed to her request early on, wouldn't it mean she wouldn't have to suffer these sins?
He didn't know how to deal with these serious and minor illnesses in the mortal world. Seeing that she seemed to be suffering, he thought for a moment and immediately called for someone.
"Protector Lan..."[
The person who came in had been responsible for delivering food to Mu Lingyue.
As soon as she came in, she saw that Lan Qingyue looked very unhappy. She walked up to him in a few steps and said tremblingly, "Protector Lan."
Lan Qingyue looked at her coldly, "I asked you to keep an eye on her every move. Why didn't you report to me that she was so sick?"
The maid secretly raised her head, glanced at Mu Lingyue, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, and said hesitantly, "Slave... I saw that she was fine before, and there was nothing wrong with her."
In fact, she had already noticed something was wrong with Mu Lingyue.
But...she thought that Lan Qingyue imprisoned her here and never saw her once, so she must not take her seriously.
In her eyes, mortals are inherently humble, so she doesn't take this matter to heart at all.
At this moment... Lan Qingyue became angry because of this matter, and she suddenly panicked.
Is this not what she thought? Doesn’t Protector Lan not care about this woman in the mortal world?
Lan Qingyue's voice was a bit colder, "Bastard, what do you mean she was fine before? Didn't you see that she had fainted?"
The maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Protector Lan, it's my slave who deserves to die. It's because I was careless and didn't see it in time."
Lan Qingyue kicked her, "Why don't you hurry up and invite the magic doctor over? Remember, this matter must be kept secret and no one can know about it."
The maid showed an expression of relief on her face and kowtowed hurriedly, "Yes, I will go right now."
After saying that, she quickly got up, turned around and ran out.
Lan Qingyue sat down by the bed, and she subconsciously leaned over. Perhaps she felt that his body was too cold. As soon as she got closer, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her. As soon as he stretched out his hand,
Her body shrank back again.
He was stunned and looked down at his outstretched hand, with a confused expression on his voluptuous and beautiful face.
what happened to him?
He shouldn't care about this woman.
We shouldn't have any sympathy for her.[
After the magic doctor arrived, he examined Mu Lingyue and found no major problems.
"Protector Lan, Miss Mu is just infected with wind and cold. It's not a big problem. She will be fine after taking some medicine."
Although Lan Qingyue knew that Mu Lingyue just had a common illness, she was still a little worried in her heart.
After listening to the magic doctor's words, he felt relieved.
"Dragon Protector Lan, the reason why Miss Mu got infected with wind and cold is because the humidity in this place is too heavy. Staying here for a long time is very bad for her health. If she gets better this time, she may get sick again soon.
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The words the magic doctor left made Lan Qingyue consider changing Mu Lingyue's place.
The reason why she was imprisoned here was because it was safe and few people would know about it.
He frowned. Mortals are troublesome. They get sick so easily. They are like porcelain dolls that will break if touched even slightly.