Yin Xueyuan looked over with red eyes, and whispered, "My wife, will you not want me?"
Shen Mubai thought to himself, that won't work, after one month, I will give you a divorce letter.
But the boy's eyes were pleading cautiously, and he looked very pitiful, so he nodded.
Yin Xueyuan pursed her lips and smiled, then leaned over and hugged the woman's waist, "My wife, please remember what you said."
Shen Mubai suddenly had a very bad premonition.
She silently rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, telling herself that it was just an illusion.
After the boiled medicine arrived, the young man on the bed coughed a few times, looked over expectantly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Wife master is going to bleed today?"
Shen Mubai noticed that the other party gripped the quilt uncomfortably, thinking that there would be meat for dinner, so he nodded.
There was a faint smell of medicine in the room.
She took a spoonful and brought it to the boy's lips.
The other party drank it, and his face wrinkled because it was too bitter.
Shen Mubai opened his mouth, "Qingmu, go get some candied fruit..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man grabbed his sleeve, "wife master."
She looked over.
Yin Xueyuan shook his head and said, "Good medicine tastes bitter, but if you eat candied fruit, the medicine will not be as effective as before."
Shen Mubai said, "But this medicine is so bitter."
The young man pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm used to drinking, don't worry about the wife, just bear it and pass."
Shen Mubai is also a person who has eaten ancient decoctions, she understands how bitter the taste is, and she can't help admiring it.
Alas, the hero is so pitiful.
Like a little cabbage, the original life was not very good, and Nalan Wuyang would snatch it away.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but feel an urge to make the other party fat and fat before giving the divorce letter.
Because of Yin Xueyuan's body, Shen Mubai often runs here these days.
The most important thing is that there is no need to make excuses for eating, it is really the best of both worlds.
"My lord, I have something to tell you." Meier said.
Shen Mubai sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "What's the matter?"
Meier said, "It's just... that something happened to Mr. Jun..."
She couldn't help but said in surprise, "What happened? What happened?"
Seeing this, Mei Er thought to herself, it seems that the prince still cares about Mr. Jun, so she told the truth.
Jun Shaomei has eaten a bad stomach these days and has been lying on the bed, so his male waiter couldn't help coming over to report.
Shen Mubai was shocked, it seemed that she hadn't been to Jun Shaomei's place for several days.
So he stood up and said, "This king will go to see him now."
When the male servant saw the woman entering the courtyard, he happily said, "Master, master, the prince is here to see you."
Jun Shaomei lay on the bed, paused, and got up.
As soon as Shen Mubai entered the room, he saw the man saluting, so he hurried over, "Shaomei, you lie down well, there is no need to salute."
Jun Shaomei's expression turned pale, "Thank you, my lord."
Adhering to maintaining the persona, Shen Mubai expends his energy, but also affectionately asks for his health, and is called by Shaomei Shaomei, and he almost vomits without turning around.
But the good news is that Jun Shaomei is as indifferent as ever.
Shen Mubai finally pretended to be reluctant and said, "Shaomei, you have to take good care of your body, otherwise this king will feel distressed."
Jun Shaomei said lightly, "Thank you, my lord, for your concern."
She took two steps and walked back once. When she finally came out, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Acting is really a technical job.
"System system, how am I doing?"
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