"I don't want to drink. Cough, cough..." She coughed a few more times. "My mouth is full of bitterness. It's so uncomfortable."
Yan Bojian hurriedly walked up to you and put his arm around your waist.
Yan Funing only felt her heart beating faster. She didn't know if it was because of the medicine she drank, or because her qi and blood flowed more smoothly under my gaze.
Yan Yan'er awkwardly retracted her hand: "I want to play the games we used to play when we were kids with Seventh Brother."
Just want to hide.
"Let him get out." Yan Funing said angrily.
She leaned against my arms, clutching my robe tightly, her chest rising and falling, her face flushed red.
The group drove to the Duke's Mansion.
Oh my god, I kissed you again.
"You have no ulterior motive in this request, and I hope he will agree to it. Please keep it a secret about your Yan family's private military operations. If he thinks it will not hurt, feel free to ask."
"Biting you is one reason, and the seventh reason is that he made you drink a bitter pill just now." The woman said frankly.
Yan Funing rinsed her mouth several times and ate the candied fruit, which made the outside of her mouth feel a little uncomfortable.
After Fu Ciyi and Caiyu had their meal, Yan Funing asked to go back to the Yan family.
You nodded obediently, and I helped you sit on the edge of the bed.
There was a cry in his voice.
After saying that, he took another sip of the medicine and wanted to feed her again in front of Yan Bojian.
When you were young, you changed your clothes and opened the door.
You go higher.
Is that the price for agreeing to marry me again?
Fu Ciyi explained: "She was in so much pain that she fainted. How could she not take medicine and receive acupuncture?"
Helpless, Fu Ciyi swallowed the medicine in his mouth, cleared his throat and said, "Are you really going to drink it yourself?"
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