"Wang Ye, please take slower steps, Tan'er is afraid of not catching up with you." Qu Tan'er walked and softly shouted, she was dissatisfied with Yu Hao, who was still blocking the road. Suddenly, she lifted her foot, and ruthlessly kicked Yu Hao on his leg, without any mercy! Yu Hao leaned downwards trying to avoid, barely wanted to rise again and block her, when unexpectedly, Jing xin stepped forward to get in his way, and Qu Tan'er seized the opportunity to run forward.
"Wang fei..."
"Imperial guard Yu, my master said that you don't have to bother following her."
****
Frost Court, in front of Mo Liancheng's bedroom.
Mo Liancheng stood in front of the door and indifferently swept a glimpse at Qu Tan'er, who was desperately trying to follow up. He directly asked: "Since you came here, say what is your purpose."
"Eh... Replying to wang ye, Tan'er does not have any purpose in coming, Tan'er is only worried about wang ye's health, afraid that wang ye catches a cold." Qu Tan'er slightly exposed a trace of doubt, seemingly not able to understand the meaning of his words. Damn it, the door is already so close, as long as she extends her hand and pushes it, the door that has been closed can be opened, but... she is tangled.
(Eh 呃: exclamation, to hiccup)
"Oh, is that true?"
(oh 哦 ò: interjection indicating that one has just learned sth)
"Yes that's right, will Wang ye not go in?"
"Ben Wang will go in; you can go back."
"Tan'er wants to help Wang ye..."
"No need."
"Ya, Tan'er suddenly feels that her head hurts a little..."
(Ya: expression of surprise or doubt)
"In that case you should go see the doctor."
"Ya, the head hurts, and now even my stomach hurts. Can Wang ye please help Tan'er to enter the room to rest, I'm sure I'll be alright after I lie down, Wang Ye, I beg you, Tan'er is really uncomfortable." Qu Tan'er covered her stomach with her hand appearing very painful, after Jing Xin again stepped forward, she took advantage of her and leaned her body on Jing Xin.
"Master, what's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable?" As far as putting a show like this is concerned, Jing Xin will not be flustered, and will play along tacitly.
"En, I suddenly feel that my stomach is sore, I am afraid that it is the old illness recurring. If I just lie down and rest. It will be fine. Jing Xin, you will help me lie down in Wang Ye's room, ya, it hurts, it's almost unbearable."
"Good, slave at once will--"
"No, let the doctor come over and take a look, it's faster." As a result, the words of Mo Liancheng made all their actions come to halt.
"I, I will be good after a break, no need to worry." Qu Tan'er gently waved her hand, a weak and half-dead attitude. (half-dead b/c of tiredness)
"No trouble, the doctor has arrived." Mo Liancheng swept them, his eyes drifting on a path outside the courtyard.
"..." Qu Tan'er looked along his line of sight, puzzled, when suddenly she had the urge to vomit blood. If she is not mistaken, in the far distance, walking hurriedly toward them is a famous doctor in the capital, who she has seen before in the palace. This man, unexpectedly even this move of hers' was thought of? He was already prepared?
(vomit blood: expression usually used in Chinese novels as a result of extreme anger, hatred or sadness)
"Ya, my head suddenly does not hurt anymore. Since Wang ye does not want my help, then Tan'er will go back first."
"Slave will help the master to go back." Jing Xin received a hint from Qu Tan'er, and immediately supported her. Leaving, walking quickly, did not wait for the answer of Mo Liancheng.
"Master?" Yu Hao looked puzzlingly at the behavior of Qu Tan'er and Jing Xin, and asked Mo Liancheng unclearly.
"She is very interested in ben Wang's bedroom, especially the bed of ben Wang." Mo Liancheng looked at the doctor who was still coming in this direction, when suddenly he changed the way in the middle, and went in the other direction. And for this coincident thing, no need to explain more.