Chapter 59: Prince, won’t you send me back?
"Princess Ning, please."
Seeing Lu Zhizhou extending his hand to her, Lin Miaoyin walked forward with a faint smile.
Of course she was happy to have help.
Lin Miaoyin followed Lu Zhizhou's instructions and started making tea.
As long as she behaves calmly enough, no one can find fault with her.
As the aroma of tea wafted out, everyone present burst into praise, praising her elegant manner and her exquisite tea-making skills.
When Ye Lanyue saw this scene, she immediately jumped up and down, "Princess Ning, how could you cheat?"
Lin Miaoyin shrugged, "How did this princess cheat?"
Lu Zhizhou also explained: "I am just helping Princess Ning."
"Help? Ask Princess Ning, does she believe this?" Ye Lanyue was relentless, and of course she would not let Lin Miaoyin go easily.
I thought I would make this idiot look bad tonight, but I didn't expect someone like Cheng Yaojin to show up halfway.
Lu Zhizhou has never cared about worldly affairs. What happened today?
You actually come to meddle in other people’s business!
"It was you who just said that my princess's tea art is superb, and now it is you who doubts my princess's tea art. Do you feel uncomfortable if I don't make trouble?"
Lin Miaoyin said, motioning Yuzhu to pass the tea over, "Didn't this tea get brewed by me?"
Hearing this, Ye Lanyue's nose was almost crooked with anger. She knew that it was Lu Zhizhou who was helping this idiot, but she couldn't find any fault with him.
Seeing Lin Miaoyin approaching, Beigong You sneered.
If it weren't for Lu Zhizhou, this woman would probably have become a laughing stock in the entire Shengjing City.
She told lies without blushing or getting nervous.
He originally planned to end this farce after Lin Miaoyin suffered, but who knew that there would be an unexpected variable, Lu Zhizhou.
Looking at the sky-blue figure, his eyes gradually became colder.
Not to mention in Shengjing, even in Duke Song's Mansion, Lu Zhizhou was an invisible man, yet he would take the initiative to help Lin Miaoyin.
As far as he knew, the two had not known each other before.
So, what happened in these few short hours?
"Your Majesty, please have some tea."
Seeing Yuzhu bringing the tea over, Lin Miaoyin's face turned cold, "He doesn't deserve to drink my tea."
The man in front of her knew clearly that she didn't know how to make tea. When he saw her being bullied by everyone, he said nothing and acted as if it had nothing to do with him.
It would be fine if he really didn't care, but she was sure that if she got embarrassed tonight, he would never let her off easily.
He let her fend for herself, but he could not tolerate himself being tarnished in the slightest.
What a sophisticated and selfish man!
Hearing this, Beigong You's originally stern face suddenly darkened, "Lin Miaoyin!"
This woman didn't even give him any respect.
Lin Miaoyin ignored her, and Yuzhu pretended not to hear. She looked at Song Qingyun and asked, "Princess, Concubine Song..."
"Give it to her."
Lin Miaoyin said with a slight curl of her lips, "This is a cup of talking tea. It would be a waste of your kindness if you don't drink it."
Beigong You didn't understand what she meant, but it wasn't a good thing at all.
Just as the crabapple-colored figure was about to leave him, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and the originally cool air around him suddenly became stuffy.
It felt like a thousand-pound stone was pressing on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.
Every breath feels like a heavy burden.
Lin Miaoyin had already walked away, but as a doctor, she still noticed Beigong You's abnormality.
The moment she turned around, she met the man's cold and resolute eyes.
But at this moment, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he seemed like he would faint at any moment.
Lin Miaoyin's heart skipped a beat.
Driven by her professional ethics, she almost went over to save the man.
But when she thought of the man's previous indifference and inaction, she held back.
Who wouldn't just stand by and watch?
Just as she was hesitating, Feng Ming beside Beigong You had already handed him a pill calmly. Beigong You used the excuse of drinking tea to cover his movements with his wide sleeves.
Soon, the blue lips returned to normal.
Oh, it turns out that others already had a solution. She was just worrying too much. It was a pity that she had been struggling with it for so long.
She turned and left.
Unexpectedly, just as she took a step, a man's slightly weak voice came from behind her, "Lin Miaoyin."
Lin Miaoyin frowned in annoyance. As soon as she turned around, she saw that Beigong You's lips were slightly blue again. This was caused by lack of oxygen!
The last time she checked, she found out that Beigong You had fluid in his chest cavity, and it was very serious.
She originally planned to drain the accumulated fluid while he was unconscious, but he woke up just after the needle was removed and suspected that she was poisoning him. She became angry and stopped caring about him, and did not provide any subsequent treatment, which caused his condition to become increasingly serious.
The weak cry he made just now was obviously a cry for help.
Personally, she didn't want to care about this man at all, but as a doctor, she couldn't just stand by and watch him die.
Although my mind was still struggling, my body had already passed away.
"Please bring the remaining tea over for me." After giving Yuzhu the instructions, she returned to her seat.
At this time, Beigong You's condition was very serious and he was almost in a coma.
Judging from the blue-purple color of his lips, he was still able to sit in his seat normally, hanging on by a thread.
Before she could move, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd, "Madam, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Lin Miaoyin subconsciously looked over and saw a young woman holding her stomach.
This woman was the one she met at the rockery this afternoon.
At this moment, a meaningful male voice came from not far away, "Hey, what's wrong with the fourth sister-in-law? Did you have a stomachache, or..."
Lin Miaoyin looked carefully and saw that the person who spoke was Ye Lanyin’s husband Lu Zhiyi.
At this moment, he was leaning against a rattan chair, with his feet resting on the beauty on the waterside terrace, his hands on his chest, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a cynical look on his face.
"Lin Miaoyin..."
The man next to him called out again, even weaker than before, and his voice was almost inaudible.
Lin Miaoyin quickly looked away.
She took advantage of the chaos to take out a cardiac stimulant from the medical system and stabbed the man directly.
The man was not on guard and looked at her warily.
"Don't ask anything. I can save you." Lin Miaoyin gave the injection skillfully and then entered the medical system.
Beigong You said nothing.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to ask, but he simply can’t open his mouth now.
"Aunt, I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my leave now." Lin Miaoyin stood up and said goodbye to Beigong Yao who was sitting on the main seat, then looked at Beigong You who was beside her, "Prince, won't you take me back?"
With the dose of cardiotonic shot just now, Beigong You had a little more strength. He got up from his seat with difficulty, and walked out holding Lin Miaoyin's hand.
Song Qingyun on the side was dumbfounded.
She is still here, and Beigong You actually wants to send Lin Miaoyin back.
Has the sun risen from the west?
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