"Hey, hey, why don't you need it??" He Pingxuan was slightly stunned. Seeing Mo Hanqing turning to leave, he quickly reached out and grabbed his sleeves and said: "You kid, why are you disobedient? As the saying goes , If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot. Don't look at you now. It doesn't matter if you hold it in once or twice. I tell you, holding it in too much will be very harmful to your body."
“…”
Mo Hanqing's sleeve robe was grabbed by He Pingxuan. He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at his hand holding his sleeve robe, and said in a cold voice: "Let go."
"You can't, you can't." He Pingxuan shook his head repeatedly, then freed up his other hand, stuffed the medicine bottle into Mo Hanqing's hand and said, "Take it, there is still more than half a year before Qiqi girl's fourteenth birthday. As for time, I see that you guys sleep together every day, so it’s inevitable that you... ahem... what... just a day or two, there are nearly 200 days in the past six months. If you hold it in so many times, it will really get bad. .”
"let go."
Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes, and his voice was full of coldness.
"Don't let go, hold this medicine." He Pingxuan looked at Mo Hanqing with a stubborn expression, insisting that he hold the magic medicine.
“…”
Mo Hanqing's hand hidden under the sleeves of his robe was held tightly and then loosened, then loosened and held again.
He took a deep breath, then tried his best to suppress his emotions and said to He Pingxuan: "I will say it again, I don't need your medicine, please let go of me!"
"Tsk!" He Pingxuan saw that Mo Hanqing's dark and deep eyes were filled with turbulent waves. He thought that King Jingan was about to lose his temper, so he had to let go of his hand angrily.
"Humph." Mo Hanqing glanced at him indifferently, reached out to caress the wrinkled robe he had, then flicked his sleeves and walked straight away.
He Pingxuan stood there, watching Mo Hanqing's slender and straight back leave. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Hey, young people are just stubborn.
However, Mo Hanqing doesn't want this medicine, so he can give it to Qiqi girl! !
Thinking of this, He Pingxuan suddenly felt happy and quickly caught up with Mo Hanqing's back and ran straight towards Ye Qiqi.
Ye Qiqi was riding on the horse, watching Mo Hanqing and Grandpa He walk to a deserted place, chatting for a long time, but in the end they seemed to break up on bad terms, and her heart could not help but be filled with doubts.
At this moment, Mo Hanqing was walking in his direction with a gloomy face, but Grandpa He was following him straight towards him with a smile on his face.
"Girl Qiqi!!" He Pingxuan surpassed Mo Hanqing and walked to Ye Qiqi's side. He handed the medicine he just handed to Mo Hanqing to Ye Qiqi like a treasure, and said with a smile in his voice. : "Take it."
"What is this??" Ye Qiqi looked at the new medicine bottle in He Pingxuan's hand with a puzzled look on his face, then took it and asked.
"This is..." He Pingxuan was about to explain the use of this medicine to Ye Qiqi when he heard a cold voice behind him: "Don't take it!"
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi held the bottle of medicine in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Mo Hanqing, whose face was so gloomy that he could almost drip with water.
"Don't take that bottle of medicine." Mo Hanqing squinted at the medicine in Ye Qiqi's hand and repeated it in a cold voice.