The man smiled slightly, and didn't blame her, as if he didn't see Fu Yue's resistance to him. He took the white porcelain bowl, held it to his lips, and opened his lips to take a sip.
"Are you relieved now?"
Fu Yue: "..."
She felt a faint embarrassment.
Sheng Yun looked at her softly, and coaxed softly: "Drink the medicine first, otherwise the illness will not be cured."
Fu Yue was silent for a while.
He took the medicine bowl without saying a word, and drank it in one gulp.
Then, her expression froze.
"..."
Bitter, too bitter.
There are at least several taels of coptis in this medicine.
Fu Yue subconsciously wanted to vomit, but Sheng Yun's finger blocked her lips.
The other party smiled softly: "Good boy, good medicine tastes bitter."
Fu Yue: "..."
She couldn't help it, she gritted her teeth and swallowed.
this smell... .
Fu Yue shivered and was almost sent away.
Sheng Yun's gaze was always on Fu Yue's body. His eyes were gentle, but there was a strange feeling in the gentleness. Seeing that she was suffering, he actually bent his lips slightly.
Yue'er, are you suffering...
Seeing that Fu Yue drank the medicine obediently, Sheng Yun stood up, went back to the table to bring a bowl of porridge, walked unhurriedly, sat on the edge of the bed, and stirred the porridge with a spoon.
The man held a spoon in his hand, as if he was about to feed her.
Fu Yue: "... Sir, we have never met before, I am very grateful to you for saving me."
"But it doesn't have to be."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the bowl of porridge.
"I don't know you..."
The man murmured, looking at Fu Yue with sadness in his eyes.
Fu Yue frowned.
She was sure that she had never seen this person before, but this person called her Mrs. when he saw her, could it be...
This person knows the original owner
Sheng Yun put down the porridge in his hand, and sighed slightly: "Forget it, if the girl is hungry, remember to eat, and the girl doesn't have to rush away. You haven't recovered yet, so you can stay at ease."
Doubt appeared in Fu Yue's eyes.
"What's your name, sir?"
The man was stunned for a second, before slowly saying: "Miangui, my surname is Sheng."
Fu Yue: "Sheng? It's not common..."
she muttered under her breath.
Sheng Yun hummed, his eyes darkened a bit: "Looking at the girl, does anyone know anyone with this surname?"
Fu Yue just wanted to nod, but she vaguely felt that she seemed to have forgotten someone, and she couldn't remember it after thinking about it, and said: "Well... maybe I know it, but it's been too long and I have met too many people, I can't think of it for a while. Woke up."
The other party was silent for a while, then hummed lightly.
"My name is Sheng Yun, and my name is Peizhi. You have to remember it."
The man's voice is very soft.
Fu Yue froze for a moment, tried her best to get rid of the strange feeling in her heart, and then nodded.
"What about the girl? What's the girl's name?"
Fu Yue just wanted to say her name, but when she thought that she hadn't received the memory of her original body, she got stuck.
Sheng Yun chuckled lightly: "It's not convenient to say, it's okay."
He seemed to be just asking casually.
Fu Yue hung her head and said nothing, her pale lips were always pursed.
"Girl, take a good rest, Sheng won't bother you anymore."
The other party withdrew and closed the door for her intimately.
Fu Yue rubbed between her brows with a headache.
"System, pass on the plot."
Regardless of who this Sheng Yun is, why does it give her an inexplicable sense of familiarity... The most important thing now is to accept the plot.
System 677: [Alright~]