The Red Mansion's Doting Wife Maniac

Daiyu glanced at her two sleeping younger brothers and shook her head, "No."

The younger brothers are also growing up, and it is not good to be seen.

Seeing Daiyu glance at her two younger brothers, Chen Yun knew what she was worried about, pursed her lips, and did not force her.

Ancient carriages had no tires, so no matter how many things were placed in the carriage, it was still somewhat bumpy.

Daiyu was already feeling unwell, but when the carriage left the city, her complexion began to turn pale, she clutched her stomach, and pursed her lips tightly.

Seeing that she gritted her teeth and said nothing, Chen Yun sighed, reached out and hugged her on his lap, "Don't be brave if you're uncomfortable, your stomach hurts?"

Daiyu was not coquettish, but she suddenly felt aggrieved when she was held in Chen Yun's arms and coaxed in such a gentle way.

"pain."

Chen Yun frowned slightly, "It still hurts to sit on me?"

It's not that Chen Yun is narcissistic and thinks that he is a good medicine, but because, sitting on his body, the bumpy feeling should be reduced a lot, and it won't be as bumpy and uncomfortable as sitting on a soft cushion.

"I drank sour plum soup in the morning." Daiyu said with a guilty conscience while lowering her eyes.

It was very hot in June, and the sour plum soup was very thirst-quenching.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, "Sour plum soup quenches your thirst, you can drink it when you get a monthly letter, why does your stomach hurt?" After a pause, he lowered his head and stared at the guilty Daiyu, "Is it cold?"

It is not impossible to drink the sour plum soup when Yuexin comes, but it is best to drink it after warming it up, and not too much.

Although it is hot in June, the sour plum soup is still cold in the early morning.

Daiyu dare not go to see Chen Yunjue.

Chen Yunjue could understand her guilty look, and she was immediately happy.

"If you don't give you crushed ice, why don't you drink cold sour plum soup?" Chen Yun borrowed his breath.

Daiyu pressed her forehead against Chen Yun's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not iced."

"Do you still want to drink iced ones?" Chen Yun laughed in an excuse.

Daiyu fell silent.

"pain……"

Chen Yun didn't know what to do with her, rubbed his forehead, and sighed, "Qing Mo, go ahead and find out if there is a tea stand."

"Yes, son."

Qing Mo rode forward.

Chen Yun looked down at Daiyu, who was pale in his arms, and pinched the tip of her nose, "You are so foolish."

"You're so hot." Daiyu covered her belly and pushed Chen Yunjuan away.

Chen Yun was angry and funny, "Are you still too hot?"

A man's body is already full of qi and blood, and Chen Yunju has practiced martial arts for many years, so his qi and blood are even more prosperous, of course his body is hot.

"It's really hot..." Daiyu said uncomfortably, "Brother Yunyu..."

Chen Yun sighed, pulled out the fan at his waist, and fanned it slowly, "Is it still hot?"

"Can the wind be stronger?"

Chen Yun stopped and lowered his head, "You ask a lot?"

"I just ask too much, and you think I'm too busy?" Daiyu snorted.

Chen Yun choked, "How dare I..." He continued to fan the wind.

"Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

"Do you still dare to drink cold sour plum soup?"

Daiyu pursed her lips, "But the weather is really hot..."

"No matter how hot the weather is, you have to warm it up before drinking, and there will be a next time..." Before Chen Yun could finish his excuse, Daiyu snorted, "How about next time?"

Chen Yun choked up, "You are always like this, then I can only spend more energy to learn medical skills from the imperial physicians of the imperial hospital."

Daiyu burst out laughing, "Brother Yunjue, aren't you afraid of spoiling me?"

"It's good to be spoiled..." Chen Yun looked down at her, and smiled lightly, "In this way, only I can bear your temper, and others will not dare to think of you."

Daiyu laughed a few times, frowned again, and covered her stomach.

When Chen Yun saw it, he couldn't help but sighed again, "Let me just say, I want to warm up the drink, and I am greedy for a moment of pleasure. Is it not me who is uncomfortable?"

Daiyu ignored him.

Seeing her uncomfortable, Chen Yun didn't say anything to reprimand her.

after awhile.

"It still hurts?"

"Ah."

"Take your hands away." Chen Yun borrowed one hand to fan the wind, and the other hand took away Daiyu's hand covering her stomach. After hesitating for a moment, she covered her hand and rubbed it gently, "It still hurts a lot? How much did you drink?"

"Just two cups." Daiyu said, leaning in Chen Yuntie's arms.

Chen Yun lent her to rub her belly, "Just two cups, it's not too much, why does it hurt so much? Do you want to find a doctor to see?"

"No need for now, it's all out of the city, don't bother." Daiyu said.

Chen Yun frowned slightly, rubbed her stomach, thought for a while, and called Jin Shu, "Qing Mo hasn't come back yet?"

"Not yet, sir, do you have something to order?"

Chen Yunjue glanced again at Daiyu, who had a bad complexion, "Turn around and go back to the city to find a doctor."

When Jin Shu heard this, he said, "Looking for a doctor?"

"Go quickly."

Daiyu opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by Chen Yun, "Don't be willful, your body is the most important thing."

"I've drank it before, but this time my stomach hurts." Daiyu said with a little resentment, "Why do women have monthly letters?"

Chen Yun choked, how could he explain this?

"Eh..." Chen Yunjue blinked, "Let's see what's going on after Jinshu invites the doctor over."

Probably not because of the sour plum soup.

After Jin Shu left for a while, Qing Mo came back.

"My lord, there is a tea stand two miles ahead."

On such a passing road, there will be tea stalls opened by ordinary people at a distance, but they can earn a little money to make ends meet.

"Go to the tea stand and rest for a while."

"Yes."

Two miles is not too far, and we will arrive at the place soon.

The carriage stopped, Chen Yun lent Daiyu to put on a veiled hat, carried her out of the carriage, and asked Jinshu to guard the cousin of the Lin family in the carriage.

The tea stand is very simple, just built a grass shed, the tables and chairs are also very old, and there are many cracks.

Chen Yun only let Daiyu sit down by asking someone to lay a cushion on the bench.

"Ask the shopkeeper to bring a pot of boiling water." Chen Yun excused, and then ordered Qing Mo to bring over the baggage he brought.

"Brother Yunyu, what are you doing?" Daiyu asked suspiciously.

Chen Yun glanced at her, "Heal your stomachache."

"You know medical skills?" Daiyu asked in surprise.

Chen Yun shook his head, "No."

Daiyu choked, "Then you say cure my stomachache."

"Just try it, it won't do any harm to your body." Chen Yun borrowed.

Daiyu leaned on Chen Yunteng's shoulder and stopped talking.

Qing Mo brought the burden that Chen Yun borrowed, and Chen Yun borrowed a bamboo tube from the burden.

"What is this?" Daiyu asked curiously.

Chen Yun borrowed the plug of the bamboo tube, "Sun-dried sliced ​​ginger."

In summer, Daiyu is greedy for cold, so he brought this to prevent Daiyu from eating raw and cold food.

Who knows, before going out, Daiyu drank sour plum soup greedily.

He wasn't sure if Daiyu's stomach ache was caused by drinking sour plum soup, but drinking ginger tea to warm her body didn't have any effect on her body.

What's more, he also asked Jin Shu to invite a doctor, even if there was any problem, the doctor would solve it.

No matter how bad it is, there is still spiritual water.

The store brought over the boiled water that Chen Yun asked for, and Chen Yun put the sliced ​​ginger in a bowl and brewed it with boiling water.

The boiling water was very hot, so Chen Yun fanned the bowl with a fan, and only let Daiyu drink it when it was cold.

"Drink some, the doctor doesn't know when he will come."

Daiyu doesn't understand medical principles, but she knows that ginger tea can warm up the body, and drinking it is not harmful.

"My hands are weak."

Chen Yun laughed, picked up the tea bowl, put his hand over the gauze cover of the veiled hat, and handed the bowl to her mouth, "Drink."

The ginger tea is still hot, but it is no longer hot.

After drinking a bowl of ginger tea, Daiyu felt sweat all over, "It's a bit hot."

"Be patient with the heat." Chen Yun hadn't fanned her yet.

Daiyu pursed her lips.

After a while, Chen Yun leaned his hand on the table, leaned his head, and asked her, "Is it better?"

"It doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Daiyu said in surprise, "It really works."

Chen Yun thought thoughtfully, "Is it true that I drank too much sour plum soup?"

"How does elder brother Yunzu know that drinking ginger tea works?" Daiyu didn't want to worry about the sour plum soup.

Chen Yun glanced at her, "Honestly speaking, did you really only drink two glasses?"

Daiyu buried her head in his arms and remained silent.

"It's useless to act like a baby, to be honest." Chen Yun said calmly without pushing her away.

Daiyu hesitated when she heard this, and said in a low voice, "Before going out, I drank a little more."

"How much is one point?"

"Two cups."

"Only two glasses?"

"More than two cups."

"Oh——" Chen Yun laughed out of excuses, "You really..."

Daiyu pursed her lips, "It's very hot."

"We'll talk about it when the doctor comes." Chen Yun excused.

Daiyu fell silent.

After waiting for a while, Daiyu sat up straight, "Brother Yunjue, I don't feel any pain anymore."

"If it doesn't hurt, wait until the doctor comes to show you." Chen Yun took a sip of tea and said.

Daiyu was silent, "Oh."

They were already some distance away from the city, and Jin Shu brought the doctor here on a horse, which was fairly fast.

The doctor was sweating profusely and went forward to salute, "I have seen you, young master."

"You don't need to be too polite, just check her pulse."

The doctor took a veil and put it on Daiyu's wrist before checking the pulse.

After a while, he let go and started to drop the book bag. He rubbed his forehead with a headache when he said something Chen Yun couldn't understand.

"Say the point!"

"This girl has nothing serious, maybe she didn't cover her quilt properly at night, caught a cold, and ate some heat-clearing and heat-relieving food, pay attention to it in the past two days and nights, and refrain from eating a little bit, that's all." The old doctor road.

Pulling him over in such a hurry, he thought it was a big deal, but in the end he was checking the pulse of a little girl, which scared most of his soul out of him.

"Thank you doctor, Qing Mo." Qing Mo stepped forward and gave the old doctor a silver ingot.

"Jin Shu, send the doctor back, and catch up later."

"Yes, son."

After Jinshu sent the doctor away, Chen Yun got up and led Daiyu into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Chen Yunjue leaned on the carriage, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Daiyu gave him a careful look, "Brother Yunxuan."

"Ok?"

Seeing that he was willing to respond, Daiyu felt relieved, "Are you angry?"

"What do you say?"

Daiyu: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Chen Yun opened his eyes, "These two days, no more sour plum soup."

"Ah?" Daiyu was a little reluctant, "I'll drink less..."

"Wait until your monthly letter is gone before drinking." Chen Yun did not obey her this time.

Daiyu tugged at the handkerchief in her hand and was speechless.

Chen Yun was happy to see her lose her temper, and was really spoiled by him.

He put his legs down, glanced at the two cousins ​​who were sleeping soundly, straightened his sitting posture, grabbed Daiyu's wrist and pulled it.

Daiyu fell into his arms with a cry of surprise, and punched him angrily, "You scared me to death!"

Her punching was like tickling Chen Yunjue. He put his arms around her and said with a light smile, "Yu'er, I like to spoil you and do everything according to you. But the premise is that... it won't hurt you." Your body, understand?"

Daiyu looked at Chen Yun's squinted eyes, and knew that Chen Yun was really angry.