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082: Tonight is hard

Xiaozhi sat on the table with her two small legs crossed and lowered her head and refused to show Cheng Jiuyao his face.

Cheng Jiuyao shook his head, ignored him, took out the medicinal materials and started to work hard on his own.

I took out the jade champ and put the medicinal materials in and slowly developed them. The movements were gentle and after watching for a long time, it looked as if it was extremely beautiful with some indescribable rhythm, and it also felt refreshing and refreshing.

Cheng Jiuyao said that the medicine was developed as well. Seeing Xiaozhi still dejected, she still ignored him and was busy on her own.

Xiaozhi in the middle raised her head and peeked. She was even more frustrated when she saw Cheng Jiuyao ignore him at all. The whole piece of paper cut was about to be stuck on the table and spread it into a ball.

When Gui Ciyuan came in, he saw this scene.

Cheng Jiuyao, wearing a plain white narrow-sleeved long skirt, held the medicine pestle with her jade white wrists, and the color was almost integrated. Her black hair was casually dispersed, and only two strands were picked out on both sides of her temples and tied them up with a wooden hairpin behind her head. Her bright face as bright as a moon appeared particularly solemn and solemn.

I saw a small paper with almost a cake spread on the table, and a dejected atmosphere was emitting a desolate atmosphere. The master and servant had a completely incompatible aura, but it was strangely blended together.

He stood here, but felt a completely incompatible resistance, and his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned.

He slowed down and walked slowly over, stretched out his fingers to hold up the devastated little paper. Then he saw his eyes rolling, and when he saw that it was himself, he drooped again in an instant, looking very unwelcome.

Gui Ciyuan:...

I really saw a ghost and was disliked by a piece of paper.

"What's wrong?" Gui Ciyuan looked at Cheng Jiuyao without any intention of speaking, so he had to take the initiative to break the silence.

Otherwise, with Cheng Jiuyao's temperament, she could always pretend to be mute and ignore herself.

"I examine myself three times a day." Cheng Jiuyao said.

Gui Ciyuan was silent for a moment, and as Xiaozhi became more and more despair, he couldn't help but smile, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Cheng Jiuyao put the last medicine into the jade bottle, "This is your last medicine."

"For me?" Gui Ciyuan looked at Cheng Jiuyao in surprise, "It seemed like they had been soaked in medicine before, but it didn't look like that."

Cheng Jiuyao nodded, "The last dose should be a little bit fierce, and it is necessary to force Chen Ke out of your body. Therefore, you will wake up after taking the medicine at least four hours at night, and find someone to keep you safe."

"Where are you?" Gui Ciyuan stared at her and asked, "You don't care?"

"It's hard, but it's very tiring to get the medicine for so long. I'm afraid that I'll fall asleep when I'm going to miss you."

Gui Ciyuan pursed his lips. He knew that Cheng Jiuyao was rude. With her ability, how could she fall asleep at such a moment? She just wanted to draw a clear line with herself.

Gui Ciyuan's face turned cold, he felt very irritable and couldn't explain it.

Cheng Jiuyao slowly fused the processed medicinal materials together, and finally got a pill that was as big as a wine glass, and put it into the jade bottle and threw it to Gui Ciyuan.

Gui Ciyuan looked at Cheng Jiuyao again, but found that she had entered the inner room directly. She looked like she was really tired, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and then walked out.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting farther and leaning against the soft pillow, Cheng Jiuyao picked up the medical book and continued reading, carefully following the little paper coming in, trying to get into her sleeve.
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