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Chapter 1827 Ning'er of Fanwai 15 Ning'er is not afraid of pain, so she is not afraid of hardship.

Ning'er's small face wrinkled into a ball: "If you dare, if you spank my ass, I will ignore you."

Di Wuyan touched her forehead: "In short, don't get hurt again, never."

"En." Ning'er raised her face.

"My lord, the medicine is ready."

Di Wuyan took it: "Come on, Ning'er, drink the medicine."

Ning'er stared wide-eyed, with a face of resistance: "I won't drink."

"What if I don't drink, Ning'er still wants to get well soon?"

"I think, but I don't drink it, it's too bitter."

"It's okay, uncle has prepared a lot of candied fruit for you, look."

Ning'er looked resolute: "Then I won't drink, take it away, I don't know how to drink."

Isn't it just to drink a medicine, Di Wuyan couldn't understand.The bitterness is only temporary, and it will not be bitter after drinking it. Why is she so resistant.

"Master Shen, is there any medicine that is not bitter?"

Chief Shen was a little embarrassed: "My lord, princess, the good medicine tastes bitter."

"I don't drink, if it's good, take it slow."

Di Wuyan lowered his eyes and leaned slightly: "This king suddenly remembered that there will be a large temple fair in five days. Alas, what a pity, you won't be able to participate."

Ning'er's eyes were full of excitement: "Temple fair? I'm going, I'm going, it sounds like fun."

"Are you going? But your body doesn't allow it, forget it, wait until next year."

"Ah, we have to wait until next year?"

"Once a year, don't you know?"

How did she know that she was in the palace every day and was very curious about the outside world. "I'm going."

Di Wuyan sighed: "Oh, five days later, it's too soon. If you want to go, you can only drink the medicine quickly. But, you refuse to drink the medicine, so there is no other way."

The brilliance in Ning'er's big eyes dimmed, and after a while, she seemed to have made some great decision: "Bring it, I'll drink it!"

Di Wuyan was very happy in his heart, but he didn't show it: "But, the medicine is very bitter."

"Ning'er is not afraid of suffering. Ning'er is not even afraid of pain, so she is not afraid of hardship."

"Ning'er is so powerful, it seems that Ning'er has grown up. Come on, you rely on uncle."

Di Wuyan helped her up and let her lean on him. "Will uncle feed you spoonful by spoonful, or do you drink it yourself?"

"I'll do it myself." Ning'er looked like a strong man with a severed wrist, because the other hand was injured, so Di Wuyan only allowed her to hold the bowl in one hand.Naturally she was unstable, so Di Wuyan helped her with his big hands.

Ning'er took a sip, immediately wrinkled her nose, looked at the brown medicine bowl, closed her eyes and continued to gulp down.

As soon as he finished drinking, Di Wuyan handed the bowl to Shen Yushou, and Xiang He took a candied fruit and put it in Ning'er's mouth.

"so bitter."

"Is it bitter? Uncle thinks it's okay."

"My lord, it's time to drink the medicine." The doctor came in with a medicine bowl.

Ning'er was vigilant: "Who is it for?"

"This is the prince's medicine."

Only then did Ning'er feel relieved: "Uncle, it's your turn to drink."

Di Wuyan helped Ning'er to lie down: "Uncle is not afraid of suffering."

Di Wuyan picked up the medicine bowl and drank it like drinking plain water.

"Uncle, candied fruit."

Di Wuyan handed the medicine bowl aside, and Black Eagle immediately took it.Di Wuyan touched Ning'er's small head with his big hand: "Uncle doesn't need this."

"Then tomorrow, Ning'er doesn't need this either."

Looking at the strong and optimistic little face, Di Wuyan felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Ning'er, go to sleep."

Ning'er hadn't been very energetic. Hearing this, she yawned, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

After Di Wuyan went to wash up, he sat beside Ning'er's bed: "Your name is Xianghe?"

"Yes, my lord."

(End of this chapter)