After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 19: Wonderland on Earth
Ok?
Has she introduced herself yet?

Guilt, sin, impoliteness, it's really impolite.

After Yan Qi finished chewing the rice porridge in his mouth, he presented a big smiley face: "How can I let Mr. Benedict ask me personally? The little girl's name is Yan Qi."

After thinking about it, she still said her original name.

Yue Huan's name is still somewhat well-known, and it's not her real name.

For people outside the palace, she still wanted to use her own name.

"Yan Qi, why does it sound so disgusting? It's not good, it's too unlucky."

"I'll call you Qiqi in the future, it's simple and easy to remember."

Wen Mo somewhat disliked the name as not very nice, and called it unlucky.

Yan Qi: Thank you so much!
What to say about dislike, just say it if you are lazy!
A smile that doesn't show the landscape on the face: "The benefactor is free, Yan Qi can do it."

"Don't call me benefactor or anything, call me old, you can be more casual, call me Wen Mo."

Wen Mo looked quite generous.

"Okay, little sun."

Yan Qi is a person who listens to advice, since she is asked to be more casual, then she must listen to advice.

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are informal and bold.

Wen Mo froze, "Little Sun? What kind of invincible and childish name is this?"

"My son's name is Wen Mo!"

Yan Qi felt that Wen Mo's reaction was too cute, so he deliberately teased him, "I heard, the little sun is called Wen Mo, don't worry, I'm not deaf yet."

Wen Mo's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He glared at Yan Qi angrily, but there was nothing he could do about her.

She is too vengeful, isn't it just to give her a better name that is easier to remember?

She will give back to the childish and shameful little sun!Miss him dignified...cough!It's too difficult for a big man to call this name.

"What's the matter, little sun?"

Yan Qi looked at Wen Mo who was holding the bowl and turned away without saying a word, pretending to be puzzled.

She didn't choose this name out of nowhere, she really felt that Wen Mo was very warm, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a smiling face, wasn't it Little Sun?
It was much more gratifying than Jiang Qi's cold ice face.

After a while, Wen Mo left and returned, holding a dark bowl of steaming soup in his hand.

"Drink the medicine!"

Wen Mo's face was still stinky, but he still carefully blew the medicine to cool down before putting it on Yan Qi's lips.

Yan Qi didn't continue teasing, and obediently took the medicine.

As soon as he took a sip, his whole face was wrinkled into a ball.

"Wen Mo, it's so bitter."

Damn it, the original owner's body is a medicine jar, why hasn't tolerance been established yet?

It's also unreasonably painful.

Wen Mo looked at her bitter haha, his face was not so dark, and his mood seemed to be a little bit more happy.

Small sample!
It's in my hands.

He is very kind and kind, he only added a little bit of bitterness to it.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, how can medicine not be bitter?"

Listen, how reasonable it is, it doesn't need to be perfect.

Wen Mo was almost overwhelmed by his own wit, and he scooped up another spoonful and handed it to Yan Qi's lips.

Yan Qi's expression changed in an instant, such a big bowl, such a spoonful of feeding, was comparable to torture!

"Well, I'd better drink it by myself, can I trouble my benefactor to help me?"

You don't need to look at Yan Qi's smile to know how flattering it is, she said silently in her heart, people under the eaves... can bend and stretch!
Wen Mo felt that Yan Qi had become cute again at this moment.

Even En Gong sounds so pleasing to the ear.

All right, then he will show mercy and help her.

Wen Mo put the medicine bowl aside, lifted Yan Qi's head to help her sit up, and then picked up the pillow next to her and placed it on her back.

It didn't take much effort for Wen Mo to use ingenuity, so Yan Qi didn't feel the pain from the wound.

"Give."

Wen Mo handed the bowl to Yan Qi again.

Yan Qi stared at the pitch-black medicine bowl, her mouth was filled with a lingering bitter taste, she tried her best to build up her mind, and looked up to death and drank it in a big gulp.

It's dying.

Yan Qi felt that the most bitter medicine in the world was nothing more than this, as if it mixed with all the bitterness in the world.

The bitter taste in her stomach made her throat sour.

She was so stimulated that she wanted to vomit!

Seeing Yan Qi's reddened eyes, Wen Mo couldn't help but blame himself, he patted Yan Qi's back: "Are you okay?"

Why should he bother with a patient?

Her illness was destined to be born with bitter medicine.

Why did he bother her.

"Quick! Drink some water."

Wen Mo hurriedly poured a bowl of water for Yan Qi to drink.

Yan Qi was like a fish on the verge of extinction, and finally got a breather.

"Candied fruit, is there any candied fruit?"

She clutched Wen Mo's sleeve tightly, looking very pitiful.

"No." Wen Mo couldn't bear it.

It's unlucky, how could he, a big man, prepare such a sweet thing.

"Be patient, bear with the medicine and it will pass, good boy!"

As if feeling that the words were a little pale, Wen Mo hastily promised: "Next time, next time it will definitely not be so bitter."

He just doesn't want to punish her next time, so naturally it won't be so bitter.

Wen Mo, who was in a panic, accidentally showed his feet.

Yan Qi looked at Wen Mo suddenly when he heard the words.

Wen Mo was caught off guard by meeting Yan Qi's eyes, only to realize that he seemed to be letting himself go.

Suddenly a little embarrassed, "Well, you rest first, I'll go and see the medicinal herbs drying in the sun!"

Said hurriedly ran out.

Yan Qi sneered, a petty man.

She tilted her head and looked out the window, even if she wanted to make up a reason, she should find something decent. Where did the sun come from in this cold winter?

Yan Qi was stunned.

As far as the eye can see, the sun is shining and warm, and the breeze is blowing by a hundred flowers.

Suddenly, he poked his head out of the window and looked at her flatteringly.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

It was Wen Mo who had gone and returned.

Regardless of past suspicions, Yan Qi praised without hesitation: "It's beautiful."

Flowers in different seasons are competing to bloom at the same time and place, but they don't feel contradictory. How can it not be beautiful?

"I was as surprised as you when I first discovered this place. Everything here is too magical, but I feel it should be so."

The warm wind has reduced the bitterness of winter.

Yan Qi comfortably enjoyed the gentle breeze blowing on his face, and looked lazily at Wen Mo: "Where is this?"

Wen Mo replied, "A wonderland where the seasons are like spring."

Jiang Qi evaded the soldiers' search and searched several times at the bottom of the cliff, but did not find Yue Huan's body.

It's not that he didn't think that Yue Huan fell to the bottom of the cold lake, but he could see clearly from hiding in the dark.

Those soldiers and Yue Jue who went down in person all returned without success.

Yue Huan just disappeared out of thin air.

Jiang Qi sat in the depths of the cave, looking at the burning flames in front of him and fell into deep thought. The sword hit his heart, and he was the one who saw Yue Huan fall off the cliff with his own eyes. Huan is bound to die!
Where would her body be?

Could this be her conspiracy?
Jiang Qi suddenly remembered Yue Huan's reaction after being hit by the sword, and looked at him with other things that he couldn't see clearly.

There was no cry for help, no panic, just closing your eyes and letting you fall.

That woman is definitely not going to die so calmly, or is this just a temptation for him?
Perhaps there was no assassination at all, and there was no such thing as falling from a cliff with a sword!

He couldn't help thinking that Yue Huan seemed to have changed a lot since she refused to drink his blood, and her attitude towards him had also become unpredictable, full of weirdness!
But if this is the case, why does Yue Jue go down to the cold pool to find people in person, and there are more and more guards.

The dignified atmosphere does not seem to be fake.

And when Yue Huan fell off the cliff, Yue Jue rushed over with her eyes tearing open.

He is really scared.

(End of this chapter)