423. If you want to have it, you have to become stronger 03
When the old butler saw the young master obediently drinking medicine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the little maid from the previous room was still stunned, he reached out to shake her eyes, "I'm coming back to my senses, hurry up and go and help the young master prepare some hot porridge. [26nbsp;]" While this Qiyin girl is here, try to make the young master replenish as much as she can eat or drink.
The little maid nodded and stepped back. "Yes, I will go right away."
I really can't believe that the young master could drink medicine under the coaxing of the girl, and he didn't spit out a sip. He had a gentle and obedient smile on his face, which was a world of difference from the way he looked angry and glared at someone a few days ago. Who is that girl? I must ask my sisters later.
Seeing Luo Qiyuan finishing the medicine in the bowl as much as possible, Qiyin felt a little relieved. Xiaoqin stepped forward and took the empty bowl from her hand at the right time.
"Qiyuan, don't waste yourself like this again in the future." She could see him once or twice, but she couldn't stay by his side for the rest of her life. Luo Qiyuan had to learn to grow up after all.
Luo Qiyuan suddenly grabbed her wrist nervously, "A Yin, are you going to leave? Will you still leave me?"
"I'm already married."
"No, I don't want to listen!"
"Qiyuan, I don't want to hurt you, but Qiyuan, I have never had a relationship with you, do you understand?"
"You have clearly said that you like me the most, why, why did you change after you get married?" He didn't believe it, but he just didn't believe it. Qiyin was just looking for excuses to lie to him.
"I like the young master, like a relative, like a friend, because the young master once treated me like a relative, right?"
"No, no, I like Ayin, I want Ayin to be my wife."
Luo Qiyuan's scattered eyes were shaking, "Is it because of Yan Weile, is it because you fell in love with him that you lied to me and me!"
"Luoqiyuan, please calm down!" Qiyin frowned slightly because of the tingling pain on her wrist. She wanted to pull it out, but was locked by his hand.
"I can't calm down. Ayin, I won't let you leave me, I won't." Luo Qiyuan stubbornly pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly and refused to let go, his chin against her neck, as if only in this way could he keep what he cherished the most, and he didn't want to be snatched away by others as soon as he let go.
Chapter completed!