The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 132 What Are You Going To Do? (4)
I looked at Langzhong and Wan Qiyan's leaving backs, and my heart was cold.This disease is not terrible in modern times, and it won't kill you if you take care of it, but this is ancient times, and technology is underdeveloped, so am I?
Wan Qiyan came back after a while, with something steaming in his hands, he lifted the curtain, sat beside me, and gently lifted me up.

A high pillow was placed on my back, and I opened my eyes wide to see what was in the bowl, but it wasn't medicine!What came out of my nostrils was a strong fragrance, with a hint of freshness. I saw a few ginseng and some traditional Chinese medicine floating on the light yellow soup in the bowl, and frowned.

I don't remember how many times I took the medicine, but I feel that the scene is still so familiar, but the way of taking the medicine is different every time, and the recipient of the medicine is also different.

Wan Qiyan looked at my expression, and his face became gloomy again, "I don't want to continue, do you want me to serve you?"

I get angry when I look at him, what are you talking about, it’s not him, I would be like this?How is my body eating today?
I turned my head stubbornly, and had to force him to give in.

Wan Chengyan seemed helpless, took the spoon, and scooped it up against my tightly closed lips.

I looked at him, smiled, and obediently drank the soup. Unexpectedly, it tasted sweet, smooth but not greasy. The little ginseng did not have any bitterness, but it was full of sweetness when chewed.

"Is that how you confuse them?" Wan Qiyan looked at me with a cold tone.

"What?" I was confused by his words, who are they?
"It's okay, Hei Shuang has found the murderer who assassinated us yesterday, but none of those people were left alive, so they disappeared." Wan Qiyan no longer entangled in the topic just now, and instead talked about the life-and-death incident yesterday. war.

I coughed slightly, wondering in my heart, what does it mean that Yunyun disappeared? Isn't he Wan Qiyan's internal response?Thoughts began to reorganize and unravel.

"By the way, yesterday I seemed to hear what the leader said about the prince. At that time, I thought you were going to kill me." I drank all the soup in the bowl, but looked at Wan Qiyan waiting for me.

"It's too late for me to protect you, how can I kill you, not to mention that you are of extraordinary use value to me." I felt uncomfortable listening to Wan Qiyan's words, and I always put on a superior posture.

"It wasn't you, who was that time? I thought it was you who deliberately sent people to chase me down, and then you saved the beauty as a hero. I'm touched, please repay your kindness." I was also aggressive, and handed the bowl to Wan Qiyan , Lie down slowly, close your eyes and rest.

"Hmph! Seeing you like this, you are probably better. We will start tomorrow!" I heard Wan Chengsheng roar angrily, he stopped looking at me, turned around and left, put the bowl in his hand on the table casually, looked After turning the bowl around several times and finally returning to the original place, I felt it was funny.Wan Tuo's angry appearance is quite cute.

Being sick in bed will always only make people upset and irritable, as if they are waiting for their appearance to age.

(End of this chapter)