The most powerful concubine ever

Chapter 1050 A Flower Blooms 16
After a while, he finally said a word to Wei Weiliang.

"You're a fucking lunatic!"

In fact, he clenched his hands together in anger, full of deep powerlessness!

He really wanted to throw this woman out, but there was a complex emotion in his heart that even he couldn't describe.

Di Wushuang inserted his ten fingers into his hair irritably, lowered his head, panting heavily.

Seeing the herbs on the ground from the corner of the eye, Di Wushuang gritted his teeth, "Wei Weiliang, open your eyes for me!"

Responding to Di Wushuang, Wei Weiliang couldn't help shrinking her body, curling up even more, feeling extremely insecure.

Two days later, Wei Weiliang wakes up in a daze.

Looking around, Wei Weiliang didn't see Di Wushuang's figure, she saw the medicinal materials on the ground, dragged her heavy body, found several medicinal materials and crushed them in proportion.

She knew that she was also infected with the plague.

Although she had already taken precautions, her body still couldn't bear it.

"What are you doing?" A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

Wei Weiliang raised her eyes, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her face was extremely pale. She looked at Di Wushuang, who was holding an earthen jar in his hand.

There is no special emotion on his expression, his eyes are deep and his pupils are deep, and he looks very calm.

"I am here……"

Before Wei Wei Liang finished speaking, Di Wushuang threw the crock pot in his hand in front of her, and the crock pot the size of half her head landed firmly on the ground in front of her, the lid fell off, Wei Wei Liang looked at it At a glance, I saw the very soft and fragrant white rice porridge.

She was stunned.

Di Wushuang naturally didn't miss the expression on her face, and said coldly: "If you want to die, you have to die after the plague is over, and no one will stop you then."

Wei Weiliang understood.

He was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he told her the reason. The reason why he went to buy rice porridge was not because he cared about her, but because he was afraid that if she died, her research would be interrupted, and the plague event would break out at that time. Said it was a big disaster.

But it's too emotional and reasonable, Wei Weiliang wants to say, "Thank you."

Di Wushuang snorted coldly and went aside.

Wei Weiliang ate a few mouthfuls of white rice porridge, and felt that his stomach was much more comfortable, and his body didn't seem so weak.

After eating most of the white rice porridge, Wei Weiliang started to tinker with the medicinal materials, but heard Di Wushuang almost ordered: "You finish eating for me, or I will stuff this crock pot into your mouth..."

Wei Weiliang: "..."

Really domineering enough!
Wei Weiliang only glanced at him, but Di Wushuang glared back. The threatening meaning made Wei Weiliang believe that if she didn't do what he said, the earthen jar would definitely go into her mouth... just that big crock...

Think of the throat as uncomfortable as choking on something.

After Wei Weiliang finished eating all the white rice porridge in this crock pot, her stomach was already like a small ball.

It had to be said that she was much better than before, so she speeded up and suppressed the plague before she gave birth to pustules.

The medicine she prepared can not only be applied externally, but also taken internally, but it needs to be boiled.

In fact, she never thought of asking Di Wushuang to help, but he still boiled the medicine for her with a cold face.

She knew very well in her heart that if she recovered after taking the medicine, then the plague would be completely cured.

He is not for her, but for those suffering people in the devil world.

Another two days.

(End of this chapter)