The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

did you see?

Look at my sincere eyes, I really don’t want to take medicine.

She screamed silently in her heart.

"My cousin said so much, but she was afraid that the medicine would be too bitter." Yi Shurong looked at her helplessly and indulgently.

Luo Liyan thought for a while and nodded honestly.

According to the general routine, since he already has a favorability score of 95 points, he should answer himself and ask the imperial doctor to prescribe him some medicine that is not bitter, or roll the medicine into pills.

Anyway, if it's not bitter, there's nothing wrong with taking this tonic on its own.

Even if it doesn't extend your life, it can at least slow down superficial aging.

But Yi Shurong is obviously not a person who follows routines.

The corner of his mouth raised an unruly arc to one side, and Luo Liyan immediately realized something was wrong, and her head turned rapidly, trying to divert her words to something else.

But Yi Shurong grabbed her chin and shook it gently, "My cousin is really squeamish, but it is said that good medicine is bitter, and the more useful the medicine is, the more bitter it will be. If you are afraid of the bitterness, drink it in one breath. Go down, it will only last for a moment, it won’t have any impact.”

Luo Liyan's eyes widened with disbelief shining in her eyes.

Countless curse words were whispered in my heart.

But she only dared to scold Yi Shurong in her heart. No matter how high her favorability score was, she was still a moody ghost king in front of her, especially when she saw how out of control he looked just now.

"Can't I drink it?" Luo Liyan looked at Yi Shurong pitifully, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

But Yi Shurong shook her head, "My cousin is not in good health, so it's better not to be willful."

Ha, anyway, you just want to make me miserable. "Luo Liyan took a deep breath and suddenly sat upright.

Regardless of whether he was facing Yi Shurong or not, he just straightened his body and caught Yi Shurong's gaze.

Her little face was so tight that she didn't even take a breath, just to prevent herself from blushing again.

Yi Shurong obviously did not expect that she would make such a bold move. As soon as the hand holding the cotton handkerchief loosened, the handkerchief fell on Luo Liyan and covered her.

Luo Liyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Yi Shurong felt extremely responsible.

He didn't know whether he should feel pity now or sigh that he had escaped torture.

"Didn't my cousin say she wasn't feeling well and felt cold when she sat up?" Yi Shurong asked pretending to be confused, trying not to recall the scene just now.

Luo Liyan raised her chin and retorted with a slightly arrogant attitude: "I was not sober from the wine just now, so I thought I would feel cold. But now I have completely sobered up from the wine, so I am not cold at all." ”

She said, trying to stand up.

Yi Shurong was startled and quickly held her down, "Where are you planning to go? Haven't you finished washing yet?"

"I feel hot now, so I'm going to take a dip in the pool." Luo Liyan raised her hand, trying to move away the big palm pressing her.

Yi Shurong couldn't resist it when she was like this. She tried to push Luo Liyan back into the water with her big palm, but she also tried hard to restrain herself from looking around.

"Hey, don't make trouble. Let's wash up first! Didn't you catch a cold a few days ago? If you keep going like this, be careful of the disease recurring." Yi Shurong scolded her coldly, trying hard to make Luo Liyan be honest.

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