Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1193 Chang'an is gone, long miss (47)

Bian Que paused for a moment, took back the medicine bowl on the table, and said indifferently, "No one wanted to marry you."

Yan Huan:? ? ?

No, in this case, shouldn't you confess gently, even if no one marries you, will I marry you?
Why didn't Bian Que follow the routine?

No wonder he has been single until now, but he is single by virtue of his ability.

Yan Huan curled his lips and muttered softly, "Qin Tang is willing to marry me... There are too many people in the palace who have a crush on me..."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Bian Que raised his eyebrows and looked back at her with a half-smile, Yan Huan realized something was wrong and his scalp went numb.

"No, no, although they secretly love me, I don't like them. If they want to marry me, I will definitely not want to marry them!"

Bian Que nodded in satisfaction, and walked out of the side room.

Yan Huan lamented inwardly, rolling around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, heartbroken.

Originally, she planned to use Bian Que's words, but unexpectedly, due to Bian Que's lust, her strong desire to survive could only make her express her unswerving loyalty to Bian Que.

Shame, it's so humiliating!

Maybe Bian Que is still laughing in his heart.

At night, as usual, Bian Que came in to deliver her medicine.

At the beginning, I was very excited to pretend to be sick, not only moved back to the Tai Hospital, away from that old pervert, but also blatantly lazy and did nothing.

But staying in bed for a long time is really boring.

Because people who have smallpox will be exhausted and bedridden weakly, she even has to be careful when walking around in her room, for fear of being seen by others.

"Master, I can't just stay in bed all day, can I? I'm going to be moldy."

Bian Que handed her the medicine bowl, put the candied fruit dish on the table, and said expressionlessly, "You don't want to stay in bed? Then you want to stay in Wanqiu Palace?"

Yan Huan took the medicine bowl and sighed hopelessly, "Then I'll stay on the bed."

After drinking the medicine while pinching her nose, Yan Huan quickly stuffed a few pieces of candied fruit into her mouth. It was bitter and sweet, and she couldn't speak fluently.

"Master, you said that you are already 25, why don't you have a wife or a concubine?"

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly.

Now this medicine that is so bitter that it can deform people also strengthens Yan Huan's courage.

She asked this question unintentionally, and looked at Bian Que curiously.

It is not beyond the rules for an apprentice to care about the master's life-long affairs.

She hoped that Bian Que could say that she had never met a woman she liked, and then she could ask, Master, what kind of woman do you like?

Or, maybe I can just wait for Bian Que's confession that I didn't marry a wife or take a concubine because I was waiting for you to grow up.

No matter which one it is, it can make her feel happy inside.

Bian Que looked at Yan Huan's eyes with silly infatuation, frowned in disgust, and spoke coldly.

"Women are troublesome."

Hearing his tone, it seems that he will be single for the rest of his life.

Yan Huan's face froze, and it took him a while to purse his lips, his eyes couldn't express what he said.

I never expected such a reply to come.

Is she thinking too naively, or is Bian Que's brain circuit different from others?
Women are troublesome, but men are not troublesome, so why haven't you seen any man having sex with you in so many years?

"Not all women are troublesome!"

Yan Huan sat up straight, and said weakly, solemnly, "For example... I won't bother you..."

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