When he came out of Luanfeng Palace, it was already the moon on the branches, and the broken moonlight was shining through the gaps in the leaves. He stepped on the moonlight and suddenly thought of Yan Xiaoyu. He hadn't seen her for a few days. She must be seriously ill, right?
Why do women like to be sick so much? His legs seemed to be unable to control themselves. He walked towards the direction of Zixiao Palace and saw Aya pacing back and forth in the yard from a distance.
Seeing him approaching, Aya frowned, and he walked in as if he hadn't seen him before. There was a faint smell of medicine lingering in the room, and he saw the thick black medicine in the spittoon next to the bed.
With a frown, he pushed away the serving maid. Ju Xiang and Mei Xiang were startled and hurriedly knelt down to salute. Xiao Ninglan sat beside the bed and stretched out her hand to detect Yan Xiaoyu's breathing. Her breath was hot and her cheeks were flushed, as if she was murmuring something.
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"How many days have you had a fever?" Xiao Ninglan's voice was filled with a chilling chill, and she looked sharply at the kneeling palace maid.
Ju Xiang shivered, "Back to Your Majesty, I have had a fever for five days."
Xiao Ninglan frowned even more tightly, stretched out her hand to push Yan Xiaoyu, "Get up, don't sleep!"
His voice was stern, but his accent was filled with concern that he himself did not know. Ju Xiang and Mei Xiang looked at each other, then bowed and stepped back to get the hot medicine.
Yan Xiaoyu opened her eyes in pain, glanced at Xiao Ninglan vaguely, groaned and closed her eyes again. Xiao Ninglan became even more angry, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her, "Get up, don't sleep, do you hear me!"
Yan Xiaoyu opened her eyes again, her chapped lips trembled, her big clear eyes shed tears, and she choked with sobs, "Xiao Ninglan..."
Seeing her crying, Xiao Ninglan's heart softened inexplicably, and all his anger was suppressed. He put down her shoulders and said angrily, "Don't look at me like you're dying, get out of here."
Drink the medicine!”
His voice was extremely violent, but Yan Xiaoyu was trembling and unable to get up. Her whole body ached. In this palace, she had no friend except Aya, and she didn't have that much scheming to figure out who was right and who was wrong. She only wanted him,
But he was inexplicably cruel to her.
Xiao Ninglan helped her, her thin body was shaking slightly in the curtains, her eyes were red, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't hold back from crying. He snorted coldly and took the medicine bowl from the palace maid's hand.
The medicine as thick as ink was filled with heat. He brought the medicine bowl close to her, the light in his eyes was menacing, "Drink it!"
With an unquestionable command tone, Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, with wet tears still on her thin cheeks.
"I say it one last time, drink!" He looked at her angrily, with two clusters of flames burning in his eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu held her breath and shook her head again, tears welling up in her eyes, "I will vomit..."
She said these two words tremblingly, and the tears could no longer be held back, and they fell. Under the thin pajamas, she was so skinny, Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes, clamped her jaw with one hand, and opened her
He drank it with his mouth.
She was thin, but she had the strength to fight with the man. The warm concoction was poured into her lips. She coughed, and the concoction was all over her face. Xiao Ninglan pinched her chin, poured a bowl of medicine, raised her hand,
Then he broke the white jade porcelain bowl.
Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tears. Then she retched a few times and started vomiting while stroking the bed. She vomited extremely violently and tears flowed out along with the concoction. After vomiting, she looked up in embarrassment and looked at it with timid eyes.
Xiao Ninglan.
Xiao Ninglan pursed her thin lips into a straight line, turned back and glared at Ju Xiang, "Come here to cook some more medicine!"
Yan Xiaoyu curled up on the bed, sobbing, her head buried between her knees, and her shoulders kept shaking.
Xiao Ninglan let out a long sigh, sat on the bed and looked at her, and said coldly, "If you don't want me to force you to drink something, just wait a minute and take the medicine obediently!"
Yan Xiaoyu burst into tears. She raised her head and looked at Xiao Ninglan pitifully. Her face was covered with tears. She tugged on the corner of Xiao Ninglan's clothes and said, "Xiao Ninglan, I think my father and brother are still here. I want to go back to Dongchu. Please let Feng
Mo Chen will come and take me home, okay?"
She looked at him like a lost child, shaking the corner of his clothes pleadingly. He gritted his teeth and sneered, "What? Have I treated you poorly in this palace?"
"No..." Yan Xiaoyu cried loudly, "I'm only seventeen years old, I'm still a child, I don't have so many plans to survive here, please let me go, I will die, I really will die...
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Looking at her sad face, Xiao Ninglan pursed her thin lips a few times. Thinking of the torture she suffered in the prison, she softened her voice and said, "Your life is mine. If I don't let you die, you can't."
die!"
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, her voice hoarse from crying. Mei Xiang took a towel and mouthwash. Xiao Ninglan reached out to take it, rinsed Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, and wiped her face. Unconsciously, his movements became much gentler.
Looking at her clean face, he gently stroked the green and black smoke rings under her eyes with his thumb, and warned in a cold voice, "Don't cry anymore, or I will punish everyone in your palace!"
This threat worked as expected. Yan Xiaoyu bit her mouth tightly, but she did not cry out. Her tears started to flow again and again, but she forcefully forced them to stop.
Ju Xiang brought the medicine up again, and Xiao Ninglan reached out to take it. Yan Xiaoyu was about to cry again, Xiao Ninglan's eyebrows turned cold, and she was too scared to move.
He patted her shoulder and said, "Here, drink the medicine, and don't vomit again this time."
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, Xiao Ninglan gritted her teeth and wanted to get angry, but when she saw her clear eyes full of tears, she suppressed her anger.
He lowered his head and took a sip of the concoction, then pressed it hard against her lips. He swallowed all the bites in his mouth while she beat his chest feebly.
Following the same pattern, he fed a whole bowl of medicine. He refused to let go of her soft lips. He looked at her fiercely with his scarlet eyes, and his voice hesitated between her lips, "Yan Xiaoyu, do you know? I, never have.
Kissed other women..."
His words made her weak resistance freeze there, and her startle gave him an opportunity to slip his long tongue into her mouth, greedily sucking in all the flavors between her lips.
Mei Xiang and Ju Xiang blushed and retreated together. After seeing their faces, Aya also stood guard at the door and stopped disturbing them.
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PS: Fight, fight, rob, hand over all the gold medals, red envelopes, flowers, IP, IC, IQ cards, too.