deadly mantra

Chapter 403: The most basic trust!

Ji Fanyin held the sword manual in both hands, presented it respectfully, and said with a smile:

"Everything His Highness the Prince says is right, please accept it!"

"Ha, just pretending." Without mercy, Li Mubai still took the sword manual and sat down on a chair nearby.

After sitting down, he frowned again, glared at Ji Fanyin with squinted eyes, and said in an unhappy tone:

"This chair...you didn't know I was coming, so you put it here specially."

Ji Fanyin clenched his fist, lightly hammered his chest, and said sadly:

"The most basic trust between people! Oops, ouch, it hurts so much. I'm not a fortune teller. How did I know you would come? You scared me when you came in just now. It’s a big jump.”

Li Mubai sneered, not believing the nonsense she said now.If she really didn't know that he would come today, how could she happen to be holding the sword manual that he had been looking for for many years but could not find.

"I went to jail last night." He said in a bad tone, paused, and then asked: "You didn't even consider that I went to jail last night, right?"

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but said helplessly:

"Bao Simu is the person you care about the most. You will definitely find a way to see her and ensure her safety. Do you need me to worry about it?"

Li Mubai glared at her angrily.

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips and smiled:
"Li Mubai, you are so handsome, you look so ugly with such a straight face. Just smile, you look really good when you smile."

Autumn was about to come, and Shui Qingchen was worried about the recurrence of Ji Fanyin's cold syndrome. Shui Qingchen prepared the medicine again, boiled the medicine himself, and brought it over, just in time to hear her last words.

Cang Lie followed behind and saw Shui Qingchen's eyes twitching slightly from a close distance, and a frightening dark wave flashed across his dark pupils. He tense up nervously and coughed heavily, attracting the attention of the two people over there.

Ji Fanyin waved happily:

"Chenchen! You have prepared the medicine. Thank you for your hard work, Chenchen. Chenchen is really powerful. The medicine you made last night was not bitter at all. After re-mixing it today, it will definitely be less bitter than yesterday's medicine."

With that said, Ji Fanyin left the rocking chair and took a step forward.

At this time, a faint smile flashed across Shui Qingchen's lips, and he said in a warm voice: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. There is no reason why decoction is not bitter. So."

Ji Fanyin suddenly felt a bad feeling:

"So, so...?"

Shui Qingchen smiled elegantly:
"You stay with Mr. Li and chat for a while. I'll come as soon as I can."

Ji Fanyin stared at the medicine bowl in his hand, swallowed, and became nervous unconsciously:

"Uh, why are you going? Isn't the medicine in your hand meant for me?"

Shui Qingchen turned the medicine bowl in his hand and handed it to his side:

"Cang Lie."

Cang Lie's muscles all over his body were tense and he stared at the bowl in front of him, his expression a little ugly:

"This……"

Shui Qingchen squeezed out a peaceful smile on his face:

"It's not bitter."

The corner of Cang Lie's mouth twitched. Is this a question of whether it is bitter or not?

Under the gaze of three eyes, Cang Lie stretched out his hand tremblingly, held the medicine bowl, and made a sound.

Ji Fanyin looked at Cang Lie's distorted facial features, and seemed to taste the bitter and astringent medicinal taste in her mouth. She took a step back with a look of unbearability, thinking: Although she doesn't know why her family Chenchen is angry again. , I'd better go out and hide and come back later.

Shui Qingchen took the empty medicine bowl and gave Ji Fanyin a gentle smile:

"Xiaoyin, wait for me to come back obediently. You have to drink the medicine while it's hot, you know?"

(End of this chapter)