peasant family

Chapter 1219 Too Bitter

When he was almost finished, Han Yunjing appeared again. Seeing Han Yunjing appearing in front of his eyes, Lan Yi scolded Han Yunjing: "Han Yunjing, how do you think you will be a future husband? Master uncle asked you to make medicine , I fed Qing’er girl, you’re lucky, but you didn’t feed him, don’t you want Qing’er girl to wake up?”

Han Yunjing said weakly: "I saw Qing'er fell asleep, and I planned to wait for her to wake up before feeding him..."

"Wait until she wakes up? Do you know when she wakes up? The medicine is for Qing'er girl to replenish Qi and blood. Qing'er girl's Qi and blood are deficient. If you want to give her a drink, you can give her a drink." Lan Yi I almost yelled, "You are really... okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. There are many wounded in the army waiting for me to deal with. You take care of your Qing'er, and take care of your master as well. , if there is anything wrong with your master, you must send someone to find me, and I will be back soon!"

After speaking, Lan Yiyi carried the medicine box and went to the rear where the injured were.

Han Yunjing looked at the steaming medicine, touched his nose guiltily, and returned to his tent with the medicine.

"Qing'er, I'm really sorry. I didn't give you medicine during the day, which made you feel uncomfortable!" Han Yunjing said apologetically. Seeing that Shen Qing's eyes were closed and there was no sign of waking up, Han Yunjing sighed slightly, and then took the Holding a spoon to feed Shen Qing the medicine, Master Fu Ji is a man, lying on the bed very honestly, and also has a little consciousness, knowing that he is giving him the medicine, so the medicine is basically not sprinkled.

But when it comes to Shen Qing...

As soon as the medicinal juice entered Shen Qing's mouth, Shen Qing's brows furrowed tightly, and the medicinal juice flowed down his chin, it could be regarded as not drinking a single drop.

"Is the medicine bitter?" Han Yunjing looked at the dark concoction in doubt. The taste was quite strong: "Qing'er. Good medicine is bitter and good for the disease. You, don't be picky, just drink it!"

Then Han Yunjing took another spoonful of medicine and fed it to Shen Qing, but it all flowed out, Shen Qing's beautiful brows were tightly frowned, with a faint feeling of impatience.

Han Yunjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry looking at Shen Qing who frowned but didn't wake up, this girl is still squeamish now.

When I was young, when I was sick, most of the soups my mother and elder brother bought for them were bitter, as if they had added Coptis chinensis.But Shen Qing always drank it in one gulp without changing his face, and after taking the medicine, he just drank saliva to rinse his mouth, never like other children, wanting a candy to melt away the bitter medicine taste.

But seeing Shen Qing's delicate appearance now, Han Yunjing only felt a little novelty, and even more so that Shen Qing was cute.

But the medicine still has to be drunk!

Han Yunjing took a fixed look at Shen Qing under the candlelight, and then looked at the soup medicine in the bowl. Han Yunjing raised his head and drank the medicine, but did not swallow it, then put the medicine bowl aside with a bitter face, his joints were clear His big hand clamped Shen Qing's chin, stepped up gently, and fed the soup to Shen Qing bit by bit.

But Shen Qing felt the strong bitter taste, and began to struggle, wanting to spit out the medicine in his mouth.

Han Yunjing also felt that the medicine was too bitter.

But the medicine can't be wasted, Han Yunjing hugged Shen Qing tightly, firmly didn't move his lips, and didn't let Shen Qing go until Shen Qing swallowed the medicine completely.

Han Yunjing got up, looked at Shen Qing's pink lips, and thought of the taste of lips touching lips just now, his eyes dimmed, "Qing'er, I didn't mean to take advantage of you, I was giving you medicine, don't be angry Oh."

(End of this chapter)