Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 195: Warm Taste

He wanted to take a closer look at her medicine chest.

See what else can be pulled out of it.

Weird medicine, weird knives, no deep medical skills. The little girl seems to have a mystery on it, which makes people want to keep exploring and understand.

This time he was coming for the poison of the boy. Unexpectedly, Liu Yusheng was more of a surprise to him.

Unconsciously, she turned her eyes from the medicine chest to the little girl, and her eyes became more and more interested.

Suddenly, a coldness came from the side, Xue Qinglian rolled her eyes, facing the extreme glance of the upper man.

Alas, that's it.

He won't rob him.

Xue Qinglian sneered silently, waiting to be ridiculed, and suddenly heard Mo Feng sigh.

I do not know when, the teenager's face has turned white, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, biting his lips to endure pain.

On the thin arm where he pulled up his sleeve, where the meridian appeared, there was a bulge of rice grains faintly moving down the meridian!

It ’s really a roundworm!

Moreover, he really ran to the pot of paste he laughed at!

Xue Qinglian's eyes floated, and she looked at the girl subconsciously.

But seeing the girl's lips light and her eyes tightly staring at the teenager's wrists, she looked calm, neither nervous nor rejoicing for the upcoming success.

Do not be flattered.

The tapeworm had reached the wound, a wave of blood spewed out, and the boy murmured again and again, followed by the arm and was whipped up by the girl.

In the black paste, something throbs!

Succeeded!

The soft and half leaned on the girl's arm, Mo Feng was pale, panting, watching the girl's voice almost silent, "Aunt Liu ..."

Did it really succeed?

"Relax, it's okay, let's sleep."

The girl's voice sounded soft and gentle, and the words closed, and the boy closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Qingbai turned around and took the boy, and placed it on the side bench.

Xue Qinglian had no time to take care of others at this time, her two eyes stared at the maggots rolling in the paste, and she quickly fumbled out the medicine bottle with her hand, poured out the pills inside it like garbage, and then rolled towards the one Something covers it.

"Good guy, I've got you out!" This bug is his! He needs to study thoroughly!

Maybe new poisons can be developed!

Next to the bench, Liu Yusheng took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sweat beads from the young man's forehead. After watching him for a moment, he began to show a relaxed smile.

Looking at the wind green cypress, with a bright smile.

She did it.

She saved the teenager.

She did a favor for the one she likes.

Although she knows few things, it is not useless.

is not it.

Feng Qingbai condensed the girl for a long while, reached out and pulled her into her arms, hugging her tightly.

"Sheng Sheng, thank you."

The girl drew in his arms and laughed lightly, "Then you trust me more, okay?"

"Okay." There was a murmur in his voice.

His little girl was trying hard to get close to him in her own way.

She was telling him in her way that she wanted to stand next to him and ride with him.

Instead of just standing behind him, enjoying his asylum.

Peering at the two people who held you and my friend together, Xue Qinglian quietly reached out a medicine bottle and filled a bottle of black medicine paste into her arms.

Ascaris he wanted to study.

He wanted to study this paste.

He wanted to know what a good thing was to get the maggots out of the body.

"I don't have anything to do with it. I'll leave first. A bottle of poisonous pills is left on the table. When the child wakes up, he can feed him one and prevent it.

It's the reward for stealing the paste. Well, the value is not low.

After that, Xue Qinglian ran away, lest he be found deadly and indifferent to stealing the younger generation.

Can't afford to lose that face.

Mo Feng woke up in the middle of the night, opened his eyes, the room was warmly lit, and his body was clean and soft.

Where he could see, the two figures sat quietly.

Always, watching him wake up.

Mo Feng didn't say anything to disturb the two snuggling figures, lying there watching it quietly.

I watched for a long time.

Previously, in the palace, after he had a poisonous hair, he only woke up with the **** Gongzhen.

They are also guarding him, but they have only awe for him and do what they have to do.

At that time, he was bland and accustomed to it.

Used to it.

Even he thought it should be so.

It turned out not.

The reason he thinks that is because he has not experienced the warmth of his loved ones.

Once you taste it, you will find that the world was once so cold.

It was so cold that he didn't want to touch.

"Mumbling--" The sound in his stomach disturbed the people over there.

"Wake up?" The girl stood up with a smile, walking with a scent of medicinal herbs.

That was the taste he hated the most.

Feeling at this time, unexpectedly smells good.

It has a warm taste.

"Aunt Liu, I'm hungry." He didn't even notice it, and the tone of his speech was invisible.

The girl reached out and touched his forehead, and then squeezed his cheek. "The dumplings steamed in the pot are too hot for you to eat, but they are still hot. I eat them now."

"Too stubborn yet?"

"I didn't sleep, I couldn't catch it, I had to wait for you to wake up." The girl smiled helplessly.

Mo Feng lifted the quilt and stood up. He didn't care about the dizziness in his head. His eyes were bright. "Aunt Liu, I'm going to eat dumplings now!"

"Go on."

Seeing the young man rushing out, Liu Yusheng shook his head and turned to face the man with a deep glance.

"Do you want to eat too?"

"Well." I want to eat her.

It was just the exhaustion under her eyes that let him easily dispel the thought.

The girl came and took his hand, "Let's go, Grandma makes a lot of dumplings. Mo Feng alone can't finish eating, and you can divide it a little bit. Only a little bit, you have to take care of the patient first."

"Okay." They all listened to her.

She gave Mo Feng a little more attention. He thought he would be uncomfortable, but he didn't.

That gloomy mood can't be matched by gentle tenderness.

Just now, they really look like a family.

Far away, he heard Mo Feng's cheerful voice before he approached the stove.

"Too bad, the dumplings you make are so delicious. They are the best dumplings I have ever had!"

"It's so delicious? Then you eat more, not enough in the pot." The wife laughed cheerfully. "Put more sauce, this sauce can be fragrant ... Drink clear soup, don't just eat dumplings, oh eat Slow down, too big a mouth and be careful, this kid ... "

"Just let your child eat deliciously. He will be hungry when he has just gotten sick," the old man said in a few words. "Wife, you eat a few, and you will sleep hungry in the middle of the night."

"Okay, I'm not hungry, I'll keep it for the baby ..."

"Too stubborn, you can eat with me, I can eat more fragrant! Ah-I feed you, eat one!"

(End of this chapter)