Chapter 97 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 37
Song Jinhuan took a small sip of tea, a gentle smile on her face.
"I cannot let the miracle doctor down!"
It's fair to say that his polite words were quite eloquent.
Shen Yushu couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rub her head.
A breeze occasionally blew in through the window, causing the tousled strands of hair to sway slightly in the air.
I wonder whose heart it stirred.
Song Jinhuan secretly glanced up, even more certain that the divine doctor was satisfied with her.
No one can refuse the affirmation of a big shot.
Unbeknownst to her, Song Jinhuan had gained more confidence in the Valley of Life and Death.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
The deadline has passed, and the task is complete.
On the last day of the full moon, Song Jinhuan started cleaning the study inside and out from the afternoon.
Although there was not much dust.
Her petite figure moved around the study, rearranging the books on the bookshelf in order.
After wiping the table with a damp cloth, wipe the chair; after wiping the chair, wipe the desk.
He was working hard, very seriously.
"Miracle doctor, please lift your hand!"
I've been busy for a long time, and my breathing is a little unsteady.
However, it's so much better than my previous health.
Song Jinhuan cherishes every day she has a body and is grateful for her health, which is getting better every day.
Shen Yushu lifted his book, glanced at the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and couldn't help but say, "Take a break?"
Song Jinhuan wiped the table with a rag. "No."
"It'll be ready soon!"
She enjoys working and the feeling of having energy in her body!
Seeing that she didn't seem to mind at all, Shen Yushu let her go.
For people with weak constitutions, sweating more is a good thing.
The desk is wiped clean, and I'm all done!
"Miracle Doctor, the one-month period is up, so I won't be coming tomorrow."
The girl had her hair styled in a bun resembling a gold ingot, with a small golden flower pinned to the center of the top of her head.
On either side of the ingot, half a wing is attached to the bottom, and the chain connecting the two ends is made of gold and jade beads, which hangs in the hair.
Her earrings were made of gold tassels, which ended at her jawline.
The colors of clothing also tended to reflect wealth and luxury.
On the girl's slender wrist, one hand wore a gold bracelet with a peacock flower design, and the other a purple jade bracelet.
At this moment, she was wearing a smiling face, looking so endearing, yet she was saying things that were unpleasant to him.
Shen Yushu's gaze swept over her waist, where a delicate pouch from Feng Chengxiang was hanging.
From beginning to end, there was evidence everywhere that she had bribed Li Le.
If he wanted to cause trouble, he could definitely see her cautiousness and panic when she first arrived.
But, for reasons unknown, he simply nodded slightly and said, "I understand."
Forget it, there's no need.
If you're a man, you should learn to turn a blind eye to some things.
...
The day after the mission was completed, Song Jinhuan still got up early and went out to Yunxiao Courtyard as usual. He only realized halfway there and turned back to his residence.
She lay sprawled on the bed, feeling utterly bored, when she remembered Sanjin.
"Has the next mission been announced?"
Sanjin: Not yet. In the original story, after a month of their relationship warming up, the male and female protagonists left the valley together and went through a series of events, which deepened their feelings for each other.
However, it will still be six months before we leave the valley.
That means there are still six months left.
Song Jinhuan made up her mind to be obedient and take good care of her health.
When I leave the valley with the divine doctor, I won't be a burden to him because of my physical condition.
In Yunxiao Courtyard, a man in purple leaned against the door frame, several silver needles between his well-defined fingers.
Li Lehou stood aside, watching his young master casually throw out silver needles one by one.
The gaze shifted to the trunk of the sycamore tree, where the leaves, unlike the young master's usual style, were now haphazardly pinned to the top.
Li Le's eyelids twitched violently...
He thought that the young master's heart was probably in turmoil.
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