magician

Chapter 137 What old disease?
"It should be on him."

Although Mo Song said so, he didn't do it himself.

Yin Huanhuan didn't bother to pay attention to it now, so he hurriedly groped Yan Junfan's body, and finally found a bottle, opened it and handed it to Mo Song, "Is it this?"

Mo Song sniffed, "Exactly!"

Yin Huanhuan poured it out quickly, but because she poured out too much with too much force, she put the medicine back in a panic, and accidentally dropped a pill.

Only then did she realize that she was so nervous that her hands were shaking.

This has never happened before!
She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, took the medicine, stuffed it into Yan Junfan's mouth, and then grabbed the teapot and teacup from the table.

Mo Song immediately took it consciously, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yin Huanhuan.

Yin Huanhuan carefully fed water into Yan Junfan's mouth, trying to help him swallow the medicine.

But no matter how much she poured in, he would spit it out and refused to swallow at all.

How can this be good?

Seeing that Yan Junfan's face became more and more ugly, Yin Huanhuan panicked anxiously, regardless of Sanqi 21, took a sip of water from the cup and put it in his mouth, then leaned over to touch Yan Junfan's lips, pried open his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and squeezed the water A little bit into his mouth.

Yan Junfan finally reacted and swallowed the water and medicine.

Yin Huanhuan was overjoyed for a while, and immediately used this method to feed him some water.

Then sit on the ground and wait.

Still a little worried, he asked Mo Song, "It will be fine if you take this medicine?"

Mo Song replied with certainty: "Yes!"

Yin Huanhuan was a little relieved.But his eyes kept staring at Yan Junfan, without even blinking.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she saw that his face was slowly recovering and was no longer so pale.

Fortunately, the medicine really worked, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

Relaxing a little, she asked Mo Song, "What's wrong with Master?"

"It's better for the evil king to wake up and ask him personally." Mo Song refused to say.

Yin Huanhuan frowned, "Now your master is me, why keep it a secret for him."

"No, it's just that the subordinates only know that the evil king has been poisoned by one kind of poison, and they don't know anything else. Only the evil king knows the name of the poison and the method of detoxification. As the leader of the secret guard, this subordinate only knows the poison of the evil king. Sometimes I need to take medicine, and my subordinates don't know where the medicine comes from, I only know that the evil king carries it with him."

Listening and listening, Yin Huanhuan couldn't help frowning his brows even tighter.

So, all she can do now is wait.

She waved her hand, and Mo Song disappeared into the darkness again.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yin Huanhuan is a little sleepy, not to mention that Qinglian didn't talk for two nights, she didn't sleep all night last night, and has been researching information.

At this point, I sat stupidly again, surrounded by silence, and slowly fell asleep without knowing it.

When Yan Junfan regained consciousness and woke up, he immediately saw Yin Huanhuan sitting on the ground, nodding his head, swaying in his sleep and almost falling to the ground.

He was all too familiar with the feeling of weakness in his body.

He has been hiding it from her. There are too many things these few days. He was so tired that he forgot to take the medicine beforehand and the days, but she still found out.

When she was going forward and was about to fall face down on the ground, Yan Junfan reached out his hand nimbly, caught her, and moved her up to let her sleep by his side, to be precise, in his arms.

After such actions, Yin Huanhuan didn't even show signs of waking up. It seemed that she was really tired.

Yan Junfan looked at her peaceful and well-behaved sleeping face, but what appeared in his mind was her cute, lively and active side.

The corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc, Yan Junfan closed his eyes, this time he was really asleep, not dizzy.

Yin Huanhuan felt so hot and stuffy, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get away, as if she was trapped by something and couldn't move.

He opened his eyes extremely irritatedly, but was taken aback by the blackness that caught his eyes. His nose was filled with his unique smell, which was warm and very fresh.

She was held tightly by him, no wonder she couldn't move no matter how she moved.

Yin Huanhuan raised his head, he was still asleep, his sleeping face was peaceful, and his face returned to rosy.

Now he is not as indifferent as he was when he was awake, and he is quiet and harmless.

Yin Huanhuan found that it was the first time for her to look at him so carefully.

He is really good-looking, with exquisite facial features and perfect proportions. His eyelashes are long and thick, which reminds her of the beauty in his eyes, but they are always so cold that they can freeze people's hearts.

His lips are very thin. I heard that people with thin lips are very mean.

Yin Huanhuan thought about it for a while, and couldn't help laughing, he was really mean.

He always liked to bully her, making her jump when she was angry.

"Satisfied?"

There was a hint of teasing in the low and hoarse voice.

Yin Huanhuan was taken aback for a moment, and the heat came up in an instant, and he looked away with some guilt, not daring to look at him.

Yan Junfan slowly opened his eyes, seeing Yin Huanhuan's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile.

"Why don't you speak?"

"How do you feel, master? Is it much better?" Talk?What should she say?Said she was confused by his appearance?

"Well, did it scare you last night?" The voice was soft and pleasant.

Yin Huanhuan turned her gaze and raised her eyebrows, "Am I so weak?" But she was indeed a little scared yesterday, and she knew it in her heart.

Yan Junfan laughed softly.

"What's so funny! I watched carnivorous ants eat Lin Sanshao with my own eyes, and I wasn't afraid."

"En, that's right. Xiao Huanhuan is right!" Yan Junfan agreed, but the smile in his eyes remained unchanged.

Yin Huanhuan curled his lips and twisted his waist with his small hand, "Don't laugh!"

Yan Junfan suppressed his smile slightly, he didn't take her small attack at all, "Okay."

Yin Huanhuan glared at him angrily, twisted his body and struggled, "Let go, I'm going to get up."

Yan Junfan refused to let go, "Sleep with me for a while."

"I'm so sleepy, let go!"

"No!"

"release!"

"No!"

"Yan Junfan!" He couldn't bear to growl.

"I don't have the strength, just a little longer."

Hugging her so hard that she can't even move, is this called lack of strength? !

However, he has just recovered, so he may be a little weak.

"Then you let go too! I'm feeling uncomfortable!" Half of her body was numb, and if this continued, she would have to find Mo Songzhi for hemiplegia.

Yan Junfan finally let go of his hand.

Yin Huanhuan quickly changed his position, lay flat, and finally felt much more comfortable.She breathed a sigh of relief, moved her fingers, frowned, really numb.

"Hand numb?" Seeing her frowning, Yan Junfan grabbed her hand with his big hand, and began to knead her arm regularly with his slender fingers, "It won't feel uncomfortable after a while."

Yin Huanhuan wanted to refuse at first, but with his kneading, his arms became numb, which made him feel much more comfortable.There is no blocking.

"By the way, master, last night Mo Song said that your old illness had relapsed. What kind of injury did you suffer before? Can it be cured?"

(End of this chapter)