“You…” Wen Mohan was speechless. He took a deep breath to calm down. “Why does this bubble look so ordinary?”
Yun Jian responded truthfully, "Because the master offended the princess, there is no potion she added in it. This is just ordinary hot water."
In the past, in order to make his leg heal faster, Jiang Mengli would add a large amount of spiritual spring water every night, but tonight he didn't add anything.
Yun Jian sighed and continued, "I'm not saying anything bad about you. As your legal wife, it's legal for her to have children with you. Yet you're humiliating her with your words."
"There's a saying that goes, 'A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.' Anyone who hears that would be angry. But now, you're the one who suffers for letting go of your words."
Wen Mohan: “…” Silence.
Now that I think about it calmly, it was indeed a bit excessive.
But I was very angry at that time and didn't think too much about it. I just wanted to vent my anger.
He withdrew his thoughts, frowned and ordered: "The door and window should...don't lock it completely, give her a chance to come in."
Yun Jian's face lit up with joy when he heard this. "That's right. As long as the master can please her tonight, I might be able to give you the antidote tomorrow."
After saying that, he respectfully left the room.
Wen Mohan's face darkened, and he angrily gritted his teeth and cursed, "Serve her, what do you mean by serving her? I'm not a prostitute, let alone a male concubine."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a creaking sound from the door.
He looked through the screen and could tell from the dark shadow that the person was Jiang Mengli.
Without waiting for Jiang Meng to leave, he bit his lip and said with a frown, "Don't you want a couple's bath? The water... the water is still hot."
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