Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1247: Are you thinking too much?

I heard from the empress that when she fainted, he hugged her twice, but they were all in a coma and she couldn't feel it.

But right now, she is sober.

She was really embarrassed and not used to being hugged so intimately by a man.

Moreover, the person who hugged her was still Lu Tingchen.

When Lu Tingchen saw her guarded face, impatience flashed across her handsome face.

In three or two steps, he hugged her to the chair by the table and sat down.

Looking at the food in front of him, Chu Jiu was a little surprised.

It turned out that he just brought her over for dinner...

"Are you thinking too much?" Lu Tingchen stood by the table and did not leave immediately. He tapped on the table with his slender knuckles curled up.

Chu Jiu looked up at him, feeling a little embarrassed, "I..."

"It's the same sentence, no matter how hungry I am, I won't pick on you."

Before Chu Jiu finished speaking, Lu Tingchen interrupted her somewhat rudely.

Hearing the words on the ninth day of the ninth day, because of embarrassment and shame, a faint blush appeared on her pale face, she bit her lip, lowered her head, did not speak, and had no way to refute.

Because Lu Tingchen was born to be the favored son of heaven, with a high status, and now, he has made meritorious service and was promoted to general, not to mention that he is still the uncle of the country.

With such a prominent status, it is true that he will not have the kind of woman he wants, so there is no need to start with a sick and unattractive woman.

It's because she thinks too much.

After Lu Tingchen finished speaking, he didn't wait long, turned around and walked out.

What I think is that this woman is cuter when she is still in a coma.

The next day, Lu Tingchen didn't come again, but Ling Lihua came to check her pulse.

"Ma'am, I think my health has improved a lot." Chu Jiu looked at her earnestly.

How could Ling Lihua not know her thoughts?

Withdrawing her hand, she looked at her with a smile, "When Wei Wei left, she entrusted you to our care, so we can't let you go back to Beijing before your body fully recovers."

"But I have nothing left..." Chu Jiu said eagerly. She doesn't like this feeling of being idle, it makes her feel very unreliable. Since she was sensible, she was either busy with life or doing various tasks. Later, she was sent to the mother's side to protect her. She was also very energetic and never dared to slack off.

And her body has always been very good, and she has never been so weak as she is now.

This illness made her unable to do anything, she could only lie dry in the tent all day, which made her very uncomfortable and frustrated.

Ling Lihua patted her hand, her voice softened, "I'm a doctor, you have to listen to me. You're really weak now, if you hurry now, you might still faint like last night Fall. At that time, you will be in danger if you faint on the road.”

"No..." Chu Jiu still wanted to insist.

Ling Lihua interrupted her, "Ninth day of the ninth day, do you know why you developed a severe fever from a small one?"

Chu Jiu looked at her inexplicably.

"Because you're overthinking and don't cooperate with your health, no matter how good the medicine is, it's useless." Ling Lihua sighed, then looked at her thin and haggard face, and said softly, "I heard Wei Wei said , you are only twenty years old this year. You are the same age as our Ah Chen. You are actually not that old. Why do you look so preoccupied? Listen to me, relax your mind, and don't think about anything. Only then can he recover quickly and return to Beijing as soon as possible."

Her voice was so gentle and her expression was very concerned, it reminded Chu Jiu of her mother who had passed away long ago.

Her nose was slightly sour, and her eye sockets were also a little red.