Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1249

Probably people who are sick are more vulnerable, and Ling Lihua's concern has given her the psychological line of defense that she has always built, showing some signs of collapse.

She lowered her head uncomfortably, not wanting Ling Lihua to see her embarrassed look at this moment.

Ling Lihua was a little clear, but she didn't pierce anything wittily.

"Take a good rest." She stood up, but when she saw her still tied hair, she suddenly raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin that held the bun for her.

Suddenly, a long black hair fell like a waterfall.

Her face was small, and her face became more petite.

She has always dressed up as a man. On weekdays, she also put her hair straight into a man's bun, hardly ever letting her hair fall off.

At this time, her long hair fell loose, she was a little less cold and hard, and she immediately felt a little more gentle and beautiful.

The ninth day looked at Ling Lihua in amazement.

Ling Lihua admired her a lot, and felt that the girl was still very cute when she wore her long hair.

Seeing her looking at herself suspiciously at this time, she blinked at her and smiled: "It is better to put your hair down when you sleep, so that the scalp can be relaxed." Then she put the hairpin She palmed her palms, then touched her hair, then turned and left.

Chu Jiu looked at the hairpin in his palm, startled.

Looking at the long hair that sags down again, she is a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously wanted to re-wind her hair, but she could bear it again thinking of what Ling Lihua said.

Maybe in this way, her body can also heal faster?

I was not sure about the 9th day, but I lay down obediently and didn't care about my hair.

It was late at night, and there was still a candle in Lu Tingchen's tent.

He was still at the desk at this time dealing with official duties.

Since Lu Hetian reconciled with Ling Lihua, Lu Hetian has handed over all the general affairs in the general to Lu Tingchen. The name is to let him experience. In fact, he does not want these general affairs to occupy his time and deprive him of the opportunity to get along with Ling Lihua. .

Lu Tingchen naturally understood his father's intentions, but he didn't say anything. He worked hard every day.

He has nothing to do anyway, and it doesn't matter if he is still young.

Xu Chen walked in at this time and persuaded: "Shizi, it's late at night, it's time to go to bed."

Lu Tingchen wrote and reviewed the official document, and when he heard the words, he responded lightly, but he didn't mean to get up.

Xu Chen followed him since he was a child, and naturally understood his temperament, so he didn't dare to urge him anymore and just waited aside.

After a long time, Lu Tingchen put down the pen in his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and stood up.

Xu Chen has helped him get the water.

He walked over to clean his face, thought of something, and asked: "By the way, there is nothing wrong on the ninth day, right?"

"It's okay, but the body is still very weak, the wife has already checked her pulse." Xu Chen replied.

"Yeah." Lu Tingchen didn't ask anything more when he heard the words.

However, thinking of her shivering from the cold last night, she told Xu Chen: "It's cold in the night, send her an extra quilt." Xu Chen took the water and wanted to go out and splash it. Hearing the words, he paused before reacting. In her own family, she refers to the ninth day.

"Subordinates will pass."

Lu Tingchen walked towards the bed.

When Xu Chen passed by, Chu Jiu had already fallen asleep.

Seeing the people curled up in a ball on the bed, he said in his heart that the son is really as careful as dust.

This girl is really afraid of the cold.

The next day, when he woke up on the ninth day of the month, he found another quilt on his body.

She couldn't help but feel complicated.

(End of this chapter)