Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 517 Master with facial paralysis, he must be cured if he is sick

Chapter 517 Master with facial paralysis, he must be cured if he is sick (34)

After dinner, Fu Li went back to her tent.

During this journey, the nights were basically spent in the bumpy carriage. If you count it, this was the first time that Fu Li and the others slept on the ground.

Although she still couldn't sleep on a soft bed, Fu Li felt that being able to sleep on the floor was already very satisfying compared to sleeping directly in a carriage.

After traveling all the way, everyone's faces were inevitably more tired. Fu Li lay on the simple bed made of dead leaves and grass, thinking about what she should do after arriving in the imperial capital.

"Is your girl asleep?" A deep male voice suddenly came from the entrance of the tent, probably knowing that it was late at night, the voice was suppressed very low, and it sounded similar to the crickets on the open grass not far away. size.

However, based on the body's reaction, Fu Li still knew who the person outside was.

"My lord, the girl just lay down not long ago." Ziyan's voice was respectful, but there was also a trace of fear.

A puzzled look flashed in Fu Li's eyes.

It's so late, what is Chen Guying doing here?
Her question just flashed away, but Chen Yi's body immediately reacted and began to tremble again.

I rely on!no?Could it be that Chen Guying fell ill at this time?

A place like Made can't hide a little sound. If he gets sick at this time, a thin layer of tent can't hide anything.

"Take me in and have a look." Chen Guling's voice sounded again, calm and without any emotion.

Fu Li's hanging heart slowly let go.

Since he asked Ziyan to bring him in, it shouldn't be an illness. After all, every time he had an illness before, he would not let others accompany him.

Soon the curtain was pulled up, and the moonlight from outside shone in through the gap. Fu Li opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the tent.

Chen Guling, who was dressed in plain clothes, walked in slowly behind Ziyan.

Seeing her awake, a gleam of joy flashed in Ziyan's eyes.

She was still worried about how she would tell the young master if the girl fell asleep. Although everyone in the palace knew that the young master had a paralyzed face and his temper was not so bad, but facing an expressionless People, for people like them, are still a test of heart.

She obviously doesn't have such a good heart.

"Girl, the master is here." Ziyan said.

Fu Li propped herself up and sat up, looked at Chen Guying and said, "What's the matter?"

Chen Guling didn't come in, he just stopped at the door of the tent, a place where he could block the view of people outside the tent looking in, and he could clearly see the scene inside the tent.

"It may not be peaceful tonight, so don't sleep too soundly."

Won't it be peaceful?

Fu Li was a little puzzled, but since Chen Guying came to say it in person, she naturally wouldn't lose face, and after nodding her head, she asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Chen Guling's facial paralysis showed some embarrassment rarely.

Ziyan on the side looked a little surprised.

The young master with facial paralysis suddenly had an expression on his face, which was really a big deal.

"That brother of yours...you should keep your contact with him less." Chen Guling thought for a while, and said, as if he could finally make up his mind.

Fu Li said "Huh?"

"What happened to my brother?"

There was a puzzled look on his face, but he had already complained in his heart.

Why didn't she see that Chen Guying would be possessive before?

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