Beauty Ecstasy: Love the slave is too ferocious

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Jiang Nanyan shook her head, "I feel much better after sleeping."

Even though she said this, Huangfulian's eyebrows still did not loosen, "Your complexion is not very good-looking, I think it's better to ask Wu Yu to come over and have a diagnosis."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Jiang Nanyan shook her head. [

Wu Yu followed them all the way down without taking a break, and was very tired. Now that it was so late, Jiang Nanyan was really embarrassed to disturb his rest because of a small matter of her own.

"Then... Shall I ask someone to bring you something to eat?" Huang Fulian stretched out her hand and hooked Jiang Nanyan's hair that was hanging down her cheeks to the back of her head.

In the past few days, she has always eaten very little, and she is also easily tired and always groggy.

Huang Fulian had always wanted Wu Yu to take her pulse, but Jiang Nanyan always refused with the excuse that "it's just because I'm tired from the first long journey and there's nothing serious about it".

Fortunately, apart from lethargy, she had no other symptoms. Otherwise, Huangfu Lian would not have allowed Wu Yu to come and see her because of Jiang Nanyan's temper.

Even though Jiang Nanyan was fine, Huang Fulian was still very worried and couldn't help but hugged her tightly.

"Yeah." Jiang Nanyan smiled, looking a little weak.

Huang Fulian didn't hesitate for a moment, and immediately called the soldiers on duty outside to order food.

After receiving the order, the soldiers immediately turned around and ran in the direction of the cook camp.

Came back a few minutes later with several hot plates of food.

After the soldiers put down their things, they retreated.

Huang Fulian put down Jiang Nanyan, filled a bowl of soup, and handed it to her, "The food in the military camp is relatively greasy, so drink some soup first, it will be better to rest your stomach."

Jiang Nanyan nodded, took the bowl of soup, took a spoonful, and brought it to her mouth.

Unexpectedly, she could only smell the aroma of the soup, and before she even had time to put the soup into her mouth, a feeling of nausea immediately came up——

Jiang Nanyan quickly let go of the bowl, and before she could even turn around, she covered her lips and began to vomit uncomfortably.

It was as if something was churning in her stomach, forcing her to vomit for a while before she calmed down.

"What's wrong? Could it be that these meals are not to your liking?!" Seeing her vomit like this, Huang Fulian's face turned pale in an instant.

He handed over the silk handkerchief in a panic, and quickly poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to her mouth, "Drink some water first, and rinse your mouth."