Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 539 Blind Zero and the Wolf General She Picked Up 13
In the end, after Cang Xuan hung his head and dried his hands on a soft cloth, Bai Ling walked up to him, handed him a bowl of medicine in his hand that was at the right temperature, and gave off a slight heat, and said concisely, "Drink."

The air that was originally filled with the sweet fragrance of vegetation was suddenly covered by a strong smell of medicine. Cang Xuan couldn't react in time, and was coughed lightly twice by the bitter aura coming from his nostrils.

But he quickly stopped this gaffe, thanked him in a dignified manner, took the bowl stiffly, looked at the black and yellow inside, and knew the medicine that broke the sky at a glance, the corners of his lips resisted He sipped it lightly.

However... Although emotionally he wanted to throw away the medicine, but intellectually, he was no longer the kind of child who complained that the medicine was bitter and refused to heal his illness.

Cang Xuan held his breath with a pale face, raised his head and gulped down all the medicine, then put down the bowl.

The expression on his face was calm as usual, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching—I don't know what ingredients were added to the medicine. People who are bitter have numb tongues and almost lose their sense of taste.

Just as he was hanging his head, trying to wait for the bitter taste in his mouth to dissipate, his chin was suddenly pinched, Cang Xuan caught off guard and opened his mouth slightly according to the force, and a piece of candy was stuffed into his mouth.

The sugar melted quickly, and the sweet water covered the taste buds instead of the medicine, diluting the torment just now Cang Xuan was stunned.

After a long time, he blinked slowly, and after realizing what happened, he couldn't help being speechless for a moment.

...Although he is indeed still young, Cang Xuan always feels that, based on his own tortuous experience, his character is already no different from that of an adult, or even worse.

And as far as he knew, he had quite a few contemporaries who had been taken into several concubines by his family.

In his heart, he had always treated himself as an adult, but his benefactor... obviously treated himself as a child.

...and even prepared sugar specially for him.

Cang Xuan twisted the corner of the quilt with his hands, feeling that the sugar in his mouth was too sweet, and Run's heart felt a little sweet.

The medicine seemed to help sleep. Cang Xuan rinsed his mouth and lay back under the quilt. He thought he would be so flustered that he would not be able to sleep, but after closing his eyes, he felt groggy and fell asleep in a short while. past.

When I woke up the next day, it was already bright.

Cang Xuan half-opened his eyes in a daze, and stared at the ceiling of the hut for a long time before his memory successfully connected with yesterday's experience.

He stretched out his hand from under the quilt, raised his hand to probe his forehead, and found that the temperature was close to the normal value, the benefactor was really reliable, and her medicine was really effective.

He slowed down for a while, turned over and sat up, and saw Bai Ling walking in from the outside, putting a pot of soup on the small table.

Some meals had been placed on the table before, and they were emitting a trace of heat, as if they had just been warmed up.

Cang Xuan's gaze stayed on it for a while longer, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

... When he woke up last time, he seemed to have only drank a bowl of soup and a piece of candy in a hurry. After all, it seemed that he hadn't eaten something that could satisfy his hunger for a long time.

But when he was hungry, Cang Xuan didn't put all his attention on the food, let alone rushed over impatiently.

The days of starvation were not rare in the past. In the teaching workshop, some instructors would deliberately set up feasts near them, clink glasses to celebrate, and throw them a few pieces of cold, moldy dry food while eating and drinking.

For a long time, Cang Xuan has actually been used to the situation where his stomach feels like fire, and he can't eat the food when he looks at it.

(End of this chapter)