Duoduo woke up very late. Although she no longer had to take medicinal baths, the rice balls still came as usual, and she really regarded Duoduo as her master.
Of course, as her master, she still had to look at his face.
Just like now, Fantuan brought the medicine and lunch over with a shameless face. She raised her head and saw three long and very fine wounds on Fantuan's fair face, like some very sharp weapons.
When he scratched it, there were only deep wounds, the skin and flesh were slightly raised, but not a trace of blood was seen.
She was in a daze, coughed a few times, and finally blurted out her question: "Fantuan, what exactly happened to the injury on your face -"
Fantuan had a cold face and did not answer. It was unclear whether he was angry or resentful. He just put the alder tray on the small table beside the bed and offered the cooked medicine respectfully with both hands: "Master, please drink it quickly."
medicine."
It turns out that this is Xiaoqi's masterpiece...
"If you really don't want to follow me, I won't force you."
After taking the medicine, just smelling the pungent smell made my facial features wrinkle up.
She tried to take a sip, but the bitter taste was even worse than coptis, and she almost couldn't help but spit it out.
After forcing herself to swallow it, she took a breath and felt that the pain in her throat was slightly relieved.
Looking up at the rice ball, she felt that there were three wounds on that flawless face for no reason. It looked really evil and an eyesore. When she thought that this evil would be blamed on her in the end, she suddenly became more excited.
Feeling guilty.
Maybe the concoction passed through her throat, suddenly causing an uncontrollable itching. Covering her lips, she tried her best to suppress the cough and said intermittently: "Why don't you go and call...your master...here and I
He said..."
"What do you want to say to me?"
A cold voice came from the door.
She walked in with a smile and bright eyes. Standing behind her was Leng.
"What a coincidence that Sister Leng came here."
When the cough finally subsided, Duoduo blinked, wanting to take the opportunity to put down the painful medicine. Unexpectedly, the rice ball blocked the bed in time, preventing her from placing the medicine bowl on the small table, and looked at her coldly.
He kept forcing her to swallow the concoction.
She held the medicine and refused to take another sip. Her eyes were full of sadness: "I'm not used to the rice balls following me. Sister Leng, please take back this joke."
Although this young lady looks very cute, she is really a bitch, for example - now. She doesn't want to have a butler-like little guy with facial paralysis next to her, who even drinks medicine and bathes.
"No need." Leng Yingying hadn't expressed her position yet, but Fantuan answered first. There was an unquestionable determination in Qingyue's voice: "Since Fantuan has called you 'master', I will be with you for the rest of my life."
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Leng Yingying coughed lightly and said, "Rice ball, that's it. You go down and I'll be responsible for making her drink this bowl of medicine."
But Fantuan stood there stubbornly, glared at Leng with hostility, and said in a deep voice, "Master, please drink the medicine."
Duoduo noticed the sudden undercurrent between the three of them, and blinked at Leng in confusion, trying to check the air in his mouth. Leng touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
Duoduo also touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to drink up the bowl of medicine.
nnd, but I have to believe in the medical skills of this boy and Leng Yingying. They actually healed my feet. Although rheumatism can occur on rainy and cloudy days, it is better than being a disabled person.