Chapter 208 The Marshal Is Sick, Just Give Him a Good Beating 4

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She sat up straight, looked directly into Huo Jun's gaze, and said softly, "My name is Qi Zhao."

Huo Dashuai spent a second thinking about the name, and suddenly said, "Miss Qi."

Ah Zhao nodded.

"What does the Qi family mean?" Huo Jun looked down at her.

Ah Zhao sighed helplessly.

She still felt dizzy, and it was tiring to sit up straight like this.

The tone was still calm and gentle: "My second sister didn't want to marry, so my stepmother came up with the idea of ​​Li replacing Tao, drugged me, and sent me to the bridal sedan chair."

Huo Jun narrowed his eyes, and directly ignored the previous words: "Are you drugged?"

A Zhao nodded, stretched out his hand, covered his lips and yawned a little: "I...I've always been sleepy..."

She narrowed her eyes as she spoke, her whole body was on the verge of falling, and she was about to fall off the bed.

Huo Jun reached out to support her.

Azhao was in a daze, only felt that the aura of this person was very reliable, and he didn't dodge it. Yi rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feeling the girl's gentle breathing on the side of his neck, Huo Jun's expression was a little stiff.

Although he had been engaged four times, it was the first time he had worshiped someone in a serious manner, the first time he entered the bridal chamber with someone, and it was also the first time he had such intimate contact with a woman.

He thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and put his arms around Ah Zhao.

"Come on."

The door was gently pushed open, and Xi Niang and two servant girls who were guarding outside came in.

Seeing Ah Zhao lying in Huo Jun's arms was a surprise.

Huo Jun said: "You wait... Madam washes up, and besides, find a doctor."

He thought about it, and felt that this kind of thing might have some influence on Ah Zhao, and added: "Don't make it public."

"Yes." The two maids have stayed in the Marshal's mansion for many years, and it's rare to see the Marshal treat a woman so meticulously, and they are both curious and envious.

It took less than half an hour for the servant girl to remove the hairpin from A Zhao's head, wash off her make-up and change into her wedding attire.

After half an hour of tossing and turning, Ah Zhao still slept soundly, not even waking up at all.

If it weren't for seeing her breathing steadily, Huo Jun couldn't wait to call someone.

The doctor is a well-known old doctor in Pingjing, and Ah Zhao was already lying on the bed when he came in, he only saw the black hair on top and half of the snow-white side face in a hurry.

He checked Ah Zhao's situation carefully.

The old doctor pondered and said: "Madam's pulse condition is weak, a little weak, I'm afraid it's something congenitally deficient. Fortunately, the general has been well-raised..."

Huo Jun listened carefully.

No wonder she is so light and small to hold. he thought.

"Madam should have taken an excessive amount of Mongolian perspiration medicine. She will be drowsy within twelve hours. After waking up, symptoms such as headache and trance may appear. The old man will prescribe a few medicines, and take them when Madam wakes up..."

After seeing off the old doctor, it was already late at night.

"Marshal, do you want to wash?" the servant girl asked boldly.

Huo Jun nodded.

He didn't feel strange about the servant girl's attitude.

Most people in Pingjing are afraid of him.

Huo Jun didn't think it was bad. He was afraid of him, afraid of him, so he didn't dare to arouse any thoughts of resistance.

She... is an exception.

Huo Jun looked down at the woman on the bed. She was weak and delicate, and when she looked at him, she showed no fear at all.

"Marshal, do you want to change to another room to rest?" the servant girl asked cautiously.

Huo Jun paused before speaking:

"Need not."

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Good night big babies.

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