She wanted to try to get the underworld officials to line up for a circle to see who had a heart-pounding feeling for them. However, Her Majesty Hades was not in her plan! Now that Sheng Jiayan came uninvited, Meng Eqi had to bite the bullet and continue to pretend to be sick.
"Amen—" Sheng Jiayan stopped outside the screen: "Is it better?"
Meng Qiqi pretended to cough a few times, and pretended to be delicate: "Your Majesty is concerned, I just feel a little cold, it doesn't matter if I take the medicine, maybe it will be fine."
This side of the day traveled back and forth, carrying a bowl of dark concoction. In fact, drinking medicine is just a pretense, mainly to drive them away. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Sheng Jiayan halfway through. His long, narrow and black eyes swept lightly towards Riyoushen, who almost couldn't hold the bowl.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Riyoushen stammered, and he began to think about whether to kneel down or crawl to admit his mistake.
"I'm coming." Sheng Jiayan took the bowl in his hand and went in directly around the screen.
Before Sheng Jiayan came in, Meng Eqi covered her eyes with Sipa. Although she could not see him with her eyes closed now, she felt that he was approaching, and she still felt that she was not very good.
"Why do you cover your eyes when you catch the cold?" he asked.
"...Because...because I slept for a long time and now I am a little afraid of light!"
Sheng Jiayan looked back at the group of underworld officials outside the screen who packed the room tightly, and knew that this was what Meng Qiqi was playing.
"Come, drink the medicine." Sheng Jiayan suddenly approached.
Meng Qiqi could hear the sound of him touching the rim of the bowl with his long fingers holding the spoon. He could smell the faint breath of fresh air on his body, and he could also feel a few strands of his hair brushing across his cheek.
Sheng Jiayan's deep voice got into Meng Qiqi's ears like a snake, and she almost couldn't control it.
no! She must be far away from Sheng Jiayan!
However, just as she moved her butt two inches, Sheng Jiayan had already shoved a spoon into Meng Eqi's mouth.
The bitter and astringent medicinal smell rushed straight to the brain, and Meng Qiqi was about to vomit in one mouthful.
"Your Majesty..."
Before she could finish shouting, Sheng Jiayan took the opportunity to feed a second spoonful: "Good medicine is bitter, drink more."
Meng Eqi felt despaired at that moment, Sheng Jiayan definitely did it on purpose! Naihe, a bunch of underworld officials were watching them behind the screen. She had to drink if she didn't drink now, otherwise how would she behave in the future!
Meng Qiqi was forcibly fed the whole bowl of soup and medicine, and finally Sheng Jiayan was very considerate, undoing the handkerchief she wrapped around her eyes and wiping the corners of her mouth for her. Looking from the outside of the screen, the movements of Sheng Jiayan and Meng Qiqi are really close.
The officials who witnessed the intimate interaction between the King of Hell and Meng Po all looked at each other: Sure enough, Meng Po was caught by an unspoken rule.
After tossing Meng Qiqi, Sheng Jiayan got his wish, stood up refreshed, and did not forget to confess: "Take care of your body, I will come to see you for medicine tomorrow."
After that, he led a group of officials who were in a trance and left.
Seeing that they were gone, Riyou Shen hurriedly rushed over, first glanced at the medicine bowl, and found that the drink was clean and there was no residue left: "Sister! Drink it all..."
Meng Eqi swallowed hard: "Why not!? Where did you get this medicine? It's terribly bitter and still smells bad after drinking it. Ming continues to get a bowl, or else your Majesty will have to wear it when he comes down. "
Riyou Shen retreated a few steps outside the bed, and said shiveringly: "Sister, this is what I want to come here. At that time, the situation was urgent and there was no choice, but according to the two of them... This seems to be used to increase the relationship between lovers. An erotic drug…”