pungent peasant girl

Chapter 158 Guard
In this house, it can be said that people from the three rooms have arrived.

But Meng Qianyan didn't believe any of them, who knows what ghosts these people have in their stomachs.

So, she said to Luo Ziting: "Sister, how about this, I'll get the medicine to make medicine, and you take care of Ziyan here. As for the others, I think Ziyan needs to rest, so go back."

After finishing speaking, she gave Wu Shi another look.

Mrs. Wu understood and nodded in agreement, "Okay, since Ziyan is fine, you all go back. Don't talk about what happened to Ziyan. This year, how should we live, or how should we live."

The Luo family's business is just right now, if news of Luo Ziyan's poisoning gets out at this time, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Everyone understood and went out silently.

"Mom, you should go back and rest too."

"I'm here to accompany Ziyan, Qianyan, we must take good care of Ziyan."

Wu's words are sincere, and Meng Qianyan empathizes with her.

Luo Ziyan is the pillar of the Luo family, the son of the Wu family, and the most important person in her life.

She forced herself to smile hard, and then followed the doctor out the door.

After taking the prescription and the medicine, she asked Dong'er to find a pot for decocting the medicine, put it on the fire, and started decocting the medicine seriously.

In winter, it is cold and the north wind is blowing, and the stove is not so easy to burn, and there are bursts of thick smoke.

Meng Qianyan couldn't bear it anymore, and coughed violently.

"Young Madam, if you don't want to come here, please take a rest."

"No, I can do it myself, you go and prepare something to eat, I'm hungry too."

Meng Qianyan covered his mouth and nose, and continued fanning.

In front of so many people just now, her mood was very stable. Now that there was no one around, she couldn't help but shed tears.

What's going on?So suddenly, Luo Ziyan was lying on the bed when he was walking happily just now.

On weekdays, isn't he majestic?Now, where has all his majesty and wisdom gone?
The hateful guy actually had an accident during the Chinese New Year, which made her worry.

Dong'er brought a bowl of porridge, "Second Young Madam, you, are you crying?"

"Who is crying?" Meng Qianyan wiped the corner of his eyes, and rolled his eyes, "Didn't you see the thick smoke billowing?"

Dong'er was reprimanded, so she didn't dare to say more, so she put the porridge on the small table.

Meng Qianyan didn't even think about it, so he drank it all in one go.

Right now, Luo Ziyan suddenly had such an accident, of course she had to take good care of her body, otherwise how would she take care of this guy.

Besides, she still hasn't figured out how Luo Ziyan got poisoned!

After frying for an hour, the medicine was finally ready. She carefully poured it into a white porcelain bowl and brought it to the dormitory.

At this moment, it was already dark, and Luo Ziting dozed off from exhaustion.

Meng Qianyan couldn't bear her hard work and told her to go back and rest.Then he patted Luo Ziyan's cheek lightly, "Ziyan, Ziyan, wake up, let's drink medicine."

After the poison was forced out, Luo Ziyan's face became much rosier, but his eyes were still tightly closed, unconscious.

Meng Qianyan sighed deeply, tasted the concoction himself, and when it was no longer hot, he drank it into his own mouth in a big gulp, and then fed it into Luo Ziyan's mouth bit by bit.

But Luo Ziyan's mouth was tightly closed, and as a result, a large mouthful of medicinal juice almost flowed down his neck.

Meng Qianyan was annoyed, so he quickly wiped him clean, and then said in his most gentle tone: "Ziyan, are you asleep? You can't hear me, can you? You are poisoned now and need to drink medicine. Be good. , open your mouth."

After she finished speaking, there was no response, as if speaking to the air.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but she still endured it and forced a smile, "Ziyan, tell me, do you want me to kiss you?"

"I knew it, you must have done it on purpose."

Her cherry-red lips curved upwards, she bit Luo Ziyan's lips, and then deftly opened his jaw with her tongue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she took a big gulp of the concoction, and then teleported it into Luo Ziyan's mouth.

Finally, this sip was drunk.

One mouthful after another, in a short time, the whole bowl of medicine was drunk.

Meng Qianyan really laughed this time, and wiped the corners of his mouth, "After drinking the medicine, I will definitely recover soon."

She was worried about when Luo Ziyan would wake up and couldn't find her, so she stayed by the bed until it was almost dawn before falling asleep.

However, at dawn, which is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks one after another woke Meng Qianyan up again.

Luo Ziyan had been in a coma for nearly a day and a night. She was afraid that he would be hungry, so she brought some porridge and fed him bit by bit with yesterday's method.

Mrs. Wu said that no matter what happened to Luo Ziyan, the Luo family must live a decent life this year.

So outside, the joyous voices kept coming into my ears, which was so out of tune with the cold atmosphere in this bedroom.

Luo Ziting sneaked in while she was busy, and when she saw that Meng Qianyan's eyes had turned dark blue, she couldn't help feeling distressed, "Qianyan, if you are tired, you should take a good rest."

Meng Qianyan shook his head, "I can't sleep, and I'm worried."

On weekdays, she is courageous and quick-responsive, relying on her little ability, she is not afraid of anything.But now that Luo Ziyan was lying on the bed, she felt for the first time that she would be afraid too.

Afraid that Luo Ziyan would not wake up, afraid that someone would harm him.

Some ideas are obviously impossible, but she still can't help but think wildly.

She really didn't know when it started, it turned out that Luo Ziyan was already so important to her.

"Qianyan, you, you have worked so hard." Luo Ziting continued to feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help hugging her, "I'm not busy right now, let me help you watch for a while, you go and have a rest."

Meng Qianyan leaned on Luo Ziting's shoulder to feel a little warmth. She still shook her head, "No, I can do it. The doctor said that Ziyan's problem is not serious, and he will wake up soon."

Meng Qianyan became stubborn, and no one could enlighten him.

Luo Ziting still had no choice but to tell Dong'er to take good care of her at all times.

Just like that, Meng Qianyan stayed at Luo Ziyan's bedside for another whole day.

It was getting dark, and the sound of firecrackers outside became less, Meng Qianyan couldn't bear it any longer, and finally fell asleep again.

Luo Ziyan woke up at this time. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Qianyan's black hair and her uncomfortable sleeping position.

He frowned deeply, not having time to recall what happened.

He just wanted to hug Meng Qianyan to the bed.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was so powerless.

The scenes that happened the day before yesterday flooded into his mind, he gritted his teeth regretfully, how long has he been in this coma, Qianyan, has she been here all this time?

It's so cold and you don't cover yourself with a quilt, will you be frozen?

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth anxiously, "A thousand words, my thousand words."

His voice is not high, slowly.

But Meng Qianyan raised his head in an instant, hugged his arm reflexively, "Ziyan, are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)