The dog licks the world of women and continues to chase idols

As soon as Lin Liu went out, Shen Yueqiao came.

She deliberately dismissed everyone and came alone.

When Lin Twelve saw Shen Yueqiao, his expression of surprise was beyond words. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Shen Yueqiao make a "hush" gesture, so he had to shut up.

"Master, what is he doing?" Shen Yueqiao said in a very low voice.

"Staring blankly in the room." Lin Twelve also replied in a very low voice.

"Okay." Shen Yueqiao nodded gently. The east house has not yet recruited any new staff, and there have always been only four servants in the back room. Now that Shen Hui has moved to the back room, there are only three people left to serve: Lin Liu, Lin Shier and Shen Bu, so it is very quiet.

Shen Yueqiao tiptoed, pushed the door open and entered the room, but Lin Hongle was immersed in his own thoughts. In addition, he was sitting with his back to the door, so he didn't notice.

When I opened the door, I saw a solid and broad figure facing me. Although I couldn't see his face, I knew that he was a man with a muscular body.

Shen Yueqiao quietly walked to his side, lowered his head and looked at his ears. Lin Hongle felt a warm breath directly on his face. He was startled and stood up hurriedly, but a small bottle fell directly to the ground.

The small porcelain bottle shattered, and many small black pills fell out of it.

Seeing this, Lin Hongle was obviously a little panicked. He hurriedly squatted down to pick up the small pills, but his hand was scratched by the porcelain bottle.

The bright red blood flowing from his white fingers was so eye-catching.

Shen Yueqiao hurriedly grabbed him, and put the injured finger to his mouth and sucked it with heartache.

It was all her fault. Why did she scare him like this? Didn't she know that scaring others could kill them? Now that he was poisoned, how could she be so reckless!

Shen Yueqiao felt extremely distressed, and hurriedly ordered Lin Twelve to get medicine and invite a doctor from the palace.

Lin Hongle stood there in a daze, feeling waves of trembling in his fingers. The warm lips touched his fingers so gently and carefully that he forgot to react for a moment.

The palace doctor followed Lin Twelve to the back room breathlessly. Lin Twelve's extremely anxious look made the palace doctor mistakenly think that Lin Hongle was poisoned.

When she saw the small wound on Lin Hongle's hand, she was stunned for a moment, and said to Shen Yueqiao who looked worried: "Miss San, it's a good thing you found me in time for this wound."

After a pause, he looked at Shen Yueqiao's expression of deep approval and said, "If the doctor had come a little later, the wound would have healed."

Shen Yueqiao's face fell, and she said awkwardly: "Well, isn't this worrying?"

The palace doctor sighed helplessly, and in line with the doctor's benevolence, he still helped bandage Lin Hongle's wound.

He was about to say goodbye, but suddenly paused. He saw her squatting down, picking up the small pill on the ground, putting it under her nose and smelling it, and her expression became serious.

"Hongle, are you okay?" Shen Yueqiao looked at his bandaged finger and kept giving instructions with concern, not noticing that Lin Hongle's expression had changed.

"Miss Third, did you bring this little pill?" asked the palace doctor.

"No, this..." Shen Yueqiao then looked at the palace doctor and answered.

"Doctor Wang, this, this is mine." Seeing the serious look on Doctor Wang's face, Lin Hongle knew that he already knew what this small pill was, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Hongle, you don't look well. Palace doctor, please take a look at Hongle." Shen Yueqiao then realized that Lin Hongle's face did not look well. However, she thought it was caused by poisoning, and she became even more worried.

"Miss Third, look at all these porcelain pieces on the floor." The palace doctor did not respond to Shen Yueqiao's words, but instead reminded her.

"Doctor of the royal palace, please take a look at Hongle first." Shen Yueqiao was thinking about Lin Hongle's condition at the moment, so he didn't care about the porcelain piece at all.

Lin Twelve had no choice but to pick up the broom and start sweeping silently.

The doctor looked at Lin Hongle in front of him and couldn't help but sigh deeply. He gently stretched out his fingers and placed them on Lin Hongle's pulse, carefully feeling the weak and beating rhythm. After a moment, he slowly withdrew his hand and turned to look at Shen Yueqiao who looked anxious.

"The master's physical condition is fine, but he needs to be carefully nursed back to health for a period of time." The palace doctor said in a calm tone, with a hint of worry in his eyes. However, because Shen Yueqiao had previously instructed not to tell Lin Hongle that he was poisoned, so as not to cause unnecessary panic and worry, the palace doctor did not say anything else.

He knew that this matter was of great importance and must be handled with caution. So after explaining some precautions to Shen Yueqiao, he quietly withdrew with Lin Twelve.

When Shen Yueqiao and Lin Hongle were the only ones left in the room, Shen Yueqiao started to get nervous again.

The two were relatively speechless.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scared you." After holding it in for a long time, Shen Yueqiao was the first to break the silence.