Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 681

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, madam?" Ling Zimo didn't have the slightest opinion on his wife's proposal.

Anyway, he just wanted to stay with her, and it didn't matter what to talk about.

After not continuing that strange topic, Xilan's original nervousness also involuntarily dissipated a lot.

Although it was the second time for her to enter this soup pool, she still couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the luxury there.

Glancing at the dark pool of water behind her, Xilan asked casually, "You need to use so many medicines for taking a medicinal bath?!"

"Think I'm a waste?" Ling Zimo squeezed her fingers and said lightly, "Actually, it's not a waste, just an hour."

Before Xilan could speak, he continued, "If possible, I would also like to change to a smaller bathtub."

"Why?" Xilan was puzzled, "Is it uncomfortable after soaking in the water for a long time?"

But as a person who takes half an hour to take a bath, would he hate soaking in water?
"Or, you don't like this medicine?" She said, sniffing the smell of herbs in the air, "I think it smells good."

The faint herbal fragrance wafts in the air, which smells very good.

"It's one thing to smell good, but it's another thing to stay inside." Ling Zimo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a slightly weird smile.

After finishing speaking, before Xilan could react, he directly pulled her hand into the potion.

The medicine soaked the palm, and after a while, there was a slight numbness, even mixed with a slight tingling.

"You can feel it." Ling Zimo raised his eyes to look at her, "Staying inside for an hour is really not a comfortable thing."

"Why do you feel this way?" Xilan moved her hand lightly, and the tingling sensation became more obvious.

"Medicinal bath is like this." Ling Zimo chuckled, "Otherwise, do you think medicinal bath is the same as soaking in bath?"

"One hour is the time it takes to absorb the power of the medicine in the pool. Fortunately, after the power of the medicine weakens, this feeling will gradually fade."

Xilan was dumbfounded, and after a long pause, she suddenly asked, "Then do you want to pull up your hair?"

"Huh?" Ling Zimo looked at her puzzled.

"Your concoction sounds very powerful, wouldn't it be good to soak your hair in it?" She was looking around, looking for ribbons as she spoke.

After realizing that there was none, he simply tore one from his own hair and tied it up with his black hair.

Without the cover of hair, his graceful nape and large shoulder blades are directly exposed to the air.

The fat-like skin is enviable. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Xilan would not believe what he said. There was once a deep bone-deep scar on his left shoulder.

Just as she was in a trance, Ling Zimo's faint voice broke her thoughts, "Hair has always been like this since I was a child."

As he said that, he bent his eyes and smiled again, "However, I am very pleased to have Madam's concern."

"From childhood to adulthood?!" Xilan was taken aback for a moment, but then understood again.

He has been poisoned for more than ten years, and this is certainly not the first time he has been poisoned.Ever since he was a child, he must have soaked in medicinal baths for several days every time he suffered from poisoning.

"You poison..." Xilan pursed her lips and frowned, "Honestly, how many things I don't know about your poison?"

When he was in Yangcheng, he said that his poison had been cured, and there was only a little residual poison left, which was not based on evidence.

(End of this chapter)