Chapter 59
"Miss Jiang, this is the hangover soup that my grandfather made for you." Nan Jue walked in with a smile.

Last night when Grandpa brought her back, she vomited and fussed until midnight. Grandpa has always been cold-tempered. She threw up all over his body, but he didn't lose his temper. Even a blind person can tell that Jiang Luoluo is really not normal to Grandpa. importance.

Ling Yutian glanced at Nan Jue lightly, as if blaming him for talking too much.

Nan Jue kept silent, and stood aside with his head down, not daring to say anything.

"Did you make it?" Jiang Luoluo looked at the bowl of Wu Qi's smeared hangover soup, she held it over, and sniffed it lightly at the tip of her nose.

A strong burning smell made people sick, but seeing the look of expectation in his eyes, she held her breath and poured the hangover soup into her mouth.

After drinking, she wiped her mouth clean, and said with a smile: "My lord, after drinking the hangover soup you made, I feel as excited as if I had been injected with chicken blood."

She said that after drinking the hangover soup he made, her whole body was as if she had been injected with chicken blood. He didn't believe it was so effective, so he took a sip of the leftover soup in the bowl.

"The hangover soup is obviously very difficult to drink, why do you want to drink it up?" Ling Yutian put down the bowl with gloomy eyes, and his voice was as distant as cold smoke.

Jiang Luoluo raised her small face to meet his deep and quiet eyes. Her sweet smile was untainted and as transparent as crystal. She hugged his hand affectionately, with a bit of coquettishness in her soft and waxy voice. The taste, "Because the soup made by the male god, even if it is arsenic, it tastes like honey."

This little thing, she can talk.

Ling Yutian seemed to be in a good mood. When Nan Jue finished a bowl of clear porridge, he didn't let her drink it by herself, but fed her to drink in small sips.

Although Jiang Luoluo was 1 unwilling, she could only behave obediently and obediently.

No matter how courageous she was, she would not dare to disobey him again and again.

I finally know that Xiaojiabiyu, who grew up in the wooden door in ancient times, dare not accept the favor of the king, what the hell, I'm afraid!

The girl is as well-behaved as a docile little rabbit, even though he knew she was not, he still showed a slight smile because of her safety, "Why, are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Luoluo raised her face, flattering him like a dog's leg, "I'm not afraid, I think the male god is so mighty, domineering, and manly!"

Ling Yutian looked at her nonchalantly, exuding a desperate aura from a high-ranking person all over his body, "Don't make trouble anymore, just sleep well."

After a noisy night last night, instead of being sleepy, she was in good spirits.

"Okay!" Jiang Luoluo hugged his arm as a pillow contentedly, closed her eyes obediently, her curled eyelashes trembled a few times, like a beautiful butterfly skimming across the sea.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, and told him worriedly, "My lord, remember to wake me up when the sun goes down."

"Why is the sun going down?" Ling Yutian asked puzzled.

"Because I want to watch the scenery with you for a while."

This sentence should be said to her unrivaled hero. Although she is still not sure whether he is the person she is looking for, even his shadow must be treated with tenderness.

Ling Yutian stretched his eyebrows, and answered a word lightly, "Okay!"

In this way, Jiang Luoluo closed a pair of beautiful eyes with satisfaction.

The girl's breathing was even and shallow, and she nestled in his arms, as docile as a kitten.

"Call Shen Chuan to come in." Ling Yutian withdrew his hand, and ordered Nan Jue beside him expressionlessly.

The girl sleeps so soundly, but the master wants to treat her like that, and feel sorry for her for a second.

But once the master decides something, few people can change it.

Soon, Shen Chuan came in from the outside with a medical kit, he took out a small medicine liquid, and slowly injected it into Jiang Luoluo's body.

Jiang Luoluo frowned in her sleep, her body curled up into a ball subconsciously, in a trance, she seemed to have crossed thousands of feet of time and space...

(End of this chapter)

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