Murphy took the formula and looked at it carefully, glanced at Nan Feng Xiao's grinning face, and was not prepared to care about him.
"A lot of medicinal materials, is it Chinese medicine or Western medicine?" Murphy whispered, his palm-sized face was white and delicate, like a college student who has not yet graduated.
Nan Fengxiao handed Duo Duo to the servant, instructed everyone not to show up, and walked to Murphy by himself.
He grabbed the list in Murphy's hand, threw it aside, and directly hugged Murphy up.
Murphy was so scared that he immediately hugged Nan Fengxiao's neck, looked at him in surprise, and blamed: "What are you doing? You always scare me like that."
Sooner or later, she will be frightened by Nan Feng Xiao and cause a cardiac arrest.
"So, let you be up there this time? Are you punishing me?"
"You—" Murphy was speechless, "Nan Fengxiao, can you be more shameless?"
Nan Feng Xiao curled his lips with a smile, and opened the door with his legs, and directly pushed Morphy between the door and himself, without even touching Morphy's feet.
"Yes, do you want to see what I am more shameless?"
"..." Murphy didn't dare to speak, Nan Fengxiao, the bastard just couldn't be excited, otherwise she wouldn't know how she died.
"I don't want to." Being held in this way by Nan Fengxiao, Murphy felt that her stomach suddenly became uncomfortable, but she still held it back.
"But I think."
After Nan Fengxiao finished speaking, he directly lowered his head to hold Morphy's red lips and absorbed the sweetness from her mouth.
Murphy felt even more uncomfortable in his stomach, unable to bear it, slapping Nan Fengxiao's shoulder.
Nan Feng Xiao felt something was wrong, and immediately let go of Murphy. As soon as he let it go, Mo Fei immediately pushed Nan Feng Xiao away, rushed directly into the bathroom, and vomited.
Nan Feng Xiao frowned, his face was unhappy, and he patted Murphy's back in the past.
Murphy couldn't vomit anything, and only uncomfortable was left in his stomach.
"I'm starting to make you sick?" Nan Feng Xiao asked displeasedly, his movements were indeed extremely gentle.
Murphy raised her head and leaned on Nan Fengxiao's shoulder feebly, uncomfortably not wanting to speak.
When Nan Fengxiao saw her pale, he realized if she was really sick, and reached out to touch Murphy's forehead.
"It's okay, maybe I finally ate the wrong thing. I blame you, I said I don't like to eat that." Murphy pushed all the mistakes to Nan Feng Xiao.
When eating at noon, Nan Feng Xiaofei forced her to eat a meal that she didn't like but was very good for her.
She didn't like the taste at first, so since then, her stomach has been uncomfortable.
"Okay, I won't force you." Nan Fengxiao hugged Murphy back to the bed, wiped her face distressedly, and was about to call the doctor.
Morphy took his hand and shook his head feebly, "No, I'm fine."
She doesn’t want to see Tang Sect’s doctor anymore...
"No." Nan Fengxiao refused decisively. He listened to her everything he usually said, but he couldn't make conditions with him about his body.
"It's really okay, I don't want to see the doctor again." Morphy said pitifully, Nan Fengxiao stared at her condescendingly, and compromised when his heart softened.
"If you lie to me, you know the end."
Murphy nodded vigorously, "Well. If I still feel uncomfortable after a while, I won't hold on to it."
In order to reassure Nan Fengxiao, Murphy had to say so.
Mo Fei hummed, pulled the quilt over and put it on her, and sat on the side of the bed and looked at her quietly.
Murphy turned sideways, facing Nan Feng Xiao's eyes, moving away from her side.