"Cousin, you have to be good, do you know? As long as you are obedient, I will give you everything." Yi Shurong suppressed the blood surging in her heart, and said a little obsessively.
Luo Liyan didn't know which nerve she had touched in him again, so that he suddenly became so neurotic.
But thinking about it, it should have something to do with his formation, Luo Liyan felt full of distress.
"Okay, I'll listen to my cousin from now on." Luo Liyan nodded vigorously, her voice sweet and crunchy.
The light in Yi Shurong's eyes flickered, and finally returned to that indifferent and proud look.
Withdrawing his hand back, he took the piece of red soap that was stained with flower juice and wet it, and put it against Luo Liyan's shoulder, daubing it little by little, and then took the cotton cloth and foamed it finely.
Luo Liyan was like a kitten whose fur had been plucked, and her eyes were half-closed for comfort.
The hangover headache has subsided, and there is no other uncomfortable feeling except groggy.
She opened her mouth slightly, yawned, and closed her eyes little by little.
But just when she was about to fall asleep like a chick, Yi Shurong patted her lightly, "Get up, the lower part of the back can't be rubbed anymore."
Luo Liyan subconsciously straightened her back, but the exposed skin was blown by the cool wind, which made her a little more awake.
She looked down at herself, and then immediately withdrew into the water, "That...cousin, this...it's a bit cold to sit on."
Yi Shurong was quite tall, but from his angle, although he could see a little scenery, he couldn't see all of it.
Moreover, it was only a glimpse just now, and the beautiful scenery was lost. He couldn't help but feel a little pitiful for this little guy.
If she knew that she had to guard herself against thieves, why did she bother to cover her skirts for herself? This time, she didn't take advantage of herself.
"The weather is right and midsummer, my cousin didn't cry out when she soaked in the cold spring in the pool yesterday, why did she feel cold after soaking in the hot soup today?" Yi Shurong put her finger on Luo Liyan's shoulder lightly, and squeezed.
"Maybe it was hurt by drinking last night." Luo Liyan shrank her neck and defended herself very seriously.
Yi Shurong clicked her tongue lightly, seeing that the hairs of her guilty conscience were all free from the attraction of water stains, and they all stood up, but still trying to muddle through, the smile in her eyes deepened a bit.
"It seems that my cousin's body is really too weak. If that's the case, I'll send people back to the palace quickly, and let the imperial doctor come to ask for a peace pulse for my cousin." Yi Shurong's voice was light and faint.
"No... don't need to be so troublesome, right?" Luo Liyan's scalp couldn't help but tingle when he thought of the smell of traditional Chinese medicine that was so bitter that it made people want to faint.
Yi Shurong gently scraped her bristling hairs, "Cousin, don't be self-willed. I'm going to live for a long time. You don't take good care of your own life, do you want to abandon me?"
The corner of Luo Liyan's mouth twitched uncontrollably in a place he couldn't see.
Will you live longer
Are you an old immortal with the same life span as the world
Even if I can cultivate immortality, I can't live as long as you, and I still have to become a fairy in the end.
"Cousin, don't worry too much. I'm just hungover, so I'm a little weak. I'll make up for it if I eat two more meals." Luo Liyan held Yi Shurong's big palm with her backhand, and turned around Standing up, he looked at Yi Shurong eagerly.