The powerful minister's palm is reborn

Chapter 81 She Wants to Grow Up Quickly
"Hungry and full."

Sheng Jingmo gently wiped away the sweat from the temples on his forehead, his agate-like black eyes contained an unbearable distress.

He never thought that Yinyin would suffer from such a disease that only children from poor families would get!
Fortunately, hungry and full tuberculosis can be cured as long as they are carefully raised and eaten on time.

The six people knelt on the ground and couldn't see Sheng Jingmo's expression, but Bai Qingyin could clearly sense the pity in Sheng Jingmo's eyes. She had an illusion that Brother Jingmo loved her and liked her.

But she was afraid that she might be wrong.

"Apologize, what are you apologizing for at this time?" Sheng Jingmo held the little girl in his arms, and scolded in a cold voice: "Go and prepare some food for the princess, and go find some icing sugar!"

"Yes, yes, yes" several people retreated immediately.

Mrs. Yan and Lao Liu rushed to prepare meals, and Tang Yisheng immediately went to the storeroom to grab medicine and boil it.

Song Ning and Song Che went out to look for icing.

Wu Tongzhou put the booklet in his hand on the Sifang table, neither entering nor withdrawing.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't hesitate." Seeing Wu Tongzhou's dilemma, Sheng Jingmo said directly.

Wu Tongzhou replied in a low voice: "This disaster relief is assisted by the princess, and all the supplies are in place one after another. In the face of malaria and other diseases that suddenly change in the disaster, we have also prepared early. We have all kinds of patented medicines and advanced medicines. All arrangements are in order. Except for the disease The old man was unable to be cured, and the rest of the people recovered."

"I want the princess to record the disaster relief process in detail, compile a seal, distribute it to various government offices, and upload it to the Qin Tianjian and the Ministry of Punishment. When the next disaster breaks out, I will use this disaster relief experience as a lesson to help the victims. Get over it early."

After finishing speaking, Wu Tongzhou quietly touched back the books he had put on the Sifang table, and said, "I will come back another day, I will come back another day, and I will leave."

"Put it here!" Seeing his fearful expression, Sheng Jingmo said in a deep voice, "When the princess recovers, I will assist the princess to record the disaster relief process in a book for later use."

Yinyin wants the people to stop suffering, how can he let Yinyin's hard work and painstaking efforts go to waste.

Song Ning came back with icing sugar, Sheng Jingmo took out a piece and fed it to Bai Qingyin.

A hint of sweetness spread in her mouth, and Bai Qingyin's consciousness slowly recovered. Sheng Jingmo still held her in his arms, warming her body, and she leaned against his arms, absorbing the warmth.

Sheng Jingmo bowed his head to see the face of the little girl in his arms recovering slowly, and whispered softly, "Yinyin, are you feeling better?"

"It's better, but I can't use my strength." She leaned gently on his chest, leaning on him and unwilling to go down.

Sheng Jingmo felt the little girl's breath gradually stabilized, looked down at the little girl, and said softly, "I'll take you to rest."

"Hmm!" the little girl replied in a muffled voice with a piece of candy in her mouth.

"Okay." He held her in his arms and carried her up to the third floor.

Curious about the taste of sugar, Song Ning took a piece and bit into his mouth.

Wu Tongzhou looked at the candy in Song Ning's hand, and his eyes flashed with curiosity: "You don't have any money, where did you buy the candy?"

Song Ning pointed to the intersection and explained: "There was a little girl at the intersection just now. She was holding candy in her hand, and I brought it. Her crying sound is so scary! She is not good at all."

Wu Tongzhou's eyes darkened, he grabbed Song Ning's hand and walked out, saying: "Go, take me to find her."

He said how could she buy the icing so quickly, it turned out that she robbed the candy from the little girl.

This little aunt, grandma, really caused trouble when she couldn't see it for a while!

Song Ning tightly protected her pretty sister's sugar, and said, "What are you doing? Don't pull me!"

"Apologize to them first, and then go to your brother." Wu Tongzhou broke down.

Song Che, don't follow your sister's example of snatching other people's candies!
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third floor
Sheng Jingmo looked at the little girl in his arms, and asked softly, "Do you want to sleep on the couch, or in my arms?"

He didn't want to wait for her to grow up.

He just wants her to know that he loves her now, for two lifetimes.

The low and mellow voice rang in Bai Qingyin's ears with a hint of charm, and she lowered her eyes and dared not look at her.There was a trace of panic in the bottom of the eyes, and the heart was bumping like a deer: "What did you say?"

What does it mean to sleep in his arms?

It's easy for her to misunderstand what she said!
"Yinyin, don't play dumb, you should understand what I mean?" Shengjing Mo Ning looked into her eyes, waiting for her answer.

"I……"

What do I understand.

Do you like me or not?
Bai Qingyin murmured softly, but she couldn't say anything, she just whispered in her heart.

Sheng Jingmo didn't wait for the answer he wanted, and coaxed in a low voice: "Yinyin, I'm waiting for your answer."

"I've grown up, I can't sleep in your arms, it's not good to be seen by others." She stroked her heart to soothe her restless heart.

She wanted to tell him that she liked him.Just like him.

But she was afraid that speaking out would make him feel that she was joking with him.

She wants to grow up quickly.

The little girl's words were like a basin of cold water waking him up in an instant, he bit his lip, bit by bit suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and put her on the couch: "You rest for a while, I will accompany you. "

"Mr. Tang will bring the medicine later, do you know that you have to finish the medicine?" He picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Hmm!" Bai Qing replied, the sugar in her mouth slowly melted away, and there was a hint of sweetness in her throat, which made her uncomfortable: "It's too sweet, I want to drink water."

"Don't drink water yet, the sweet taste will remain in your throat, and the medicine will not be so bitter after you drink it." He persuaded softly.

He put his hand on the quilt and gently rubbed her stomach: "Is it better?"

"Yeah." The little girl replied obediently.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk" came the knock on the door.

"General, the princess's medicine is ready." Tang Yisheng lowered his voice and asked, "Can I go in?"

"Come in." Sheng Jingmo withdrew his hand, stabilized her body and helped the little girl up.

Tang Yisheng walked up to Sheng Jingmo Sheng Jingmo with a tray, and said, "Princess, drink the medicine!"

Just as the little girl raised her hand to pick up the medicine bowl, Sheng Jingmo took the medicine bowl first: "I'll feed you."

He stirred the soup in the cold bowl with a white porcelain spoon, and gently fed it to Bai Qingyin's lips.

Bai Qingyin took a sip and frowned slightly: "It's so bitter."

"Hey, just finish drinking." He coaxed softly.

Tang Yisheng looked at Sheng Jingmo in shock, both eyeballs were about to fall to the ground: Is this the young general who chopped off the palm of the second-rank Shangshuling on the execution ground just now?

"Take it down." Sheng Jingmo put the medicine bowl on the tray Tang Yisheng was carrying.

"Okay." Tang Yisheng accepted the order, turned and left.

After stepping out of the room and downstairs, Tang Yisheng still felt that he was dreaming just now.

The little girl finished drinking the tea that Sheng Jing Mo fed, and said, "Brother Jing Mo, just now Master Wu wanted me to record the disaster relief situation?"

"There's no rush, you can talk about it after a while." Sheng Jingmo reassured.

The little girl shook her head: "Just now! It will be fine, I said, remember."

He must really want to know what he did these days, so she told him to make him feel at ease.

Sheng Jingmo couldn't beat her, so he took a pen and paper and wrote down what she said.

He sat upright on the chair, holding a bamboo brush in his slender jade-shaped left hand, scribbling ink and writing.

In the drooping eyes, the exquisite and picturesque facial features are more three-dimensional and full, and the long ink-like hair hangs down on the chest, adding a touch of unspeakable tenderness.

"General Sheng." The little girl was so fascinated that she couldn't help calling his name.

"Yeah!" He looked up at his little girl.

The little girl called him general, which was very sweet.

(End of this chapter)