Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 87
The girl's clothes immediately spread out one by one like water lilies in full bloom, and the skin of bullying Shuang Shengxue fell into the cold eyes of the man, like the most beautiful flower bud in the world, waiting to be released shyly.

……

Head hurts.

As soon as Yue Qinghuan opened her eyes, she felt a stabbing pain in her temples, her limbs were sore and weak, and her skeleton seemed to be falling apart.

"Wake up? Drink the medicine."

Yu Qianche sat on the head of the bed and brought a bowl of medicinal soup.

"What medicine?"

Yue Qinghuan sat up weakly propped up, frowned and looked around, it turned out that she had already left the palace, and this was her room in Shence Mansion.

Yu Qianche hugged the pale little guy and let her lean on his shoulder, "Help you reduce the impact of burning incense on your body."

Burn love incense.

Yue Qinghuan suddenly remembered.

Just as she was about to ask, she stopped the words and obediently drank the medicinal soup that Yu Qianche fed her.

"Do you want to say something?" Yu Qianche seemed to see that she was hesitating to speak.

"No, no... I just want to ask, why do you come here to give me medicine, so kind."

"It's free, by the way."

"Oh……"

Moon Qinghuan lowered her head.

In fact, she wanted to ask if he had rescued her from the bottom of the water.

For a while, Yue Qinghuan couldn't remember who the man in the water was.

She was so dizzy that she didn't see his face, and gradually lost consciousness.

In his vague memory, he seems to be Yu Qianche, or brother Murong...

If it's Brother Murong, then you must never mention this matter in front of Yu Qianche.

Logically speaking, Yu Qianche was nearby at that time, so it should be him who extended a helping hand, but Zhongyue Qinghuan vaguely felt that the outline of the other party's face was very similar to Brother Murong's.

After thinking for a while, Yue Qinghuan felt her head was about to explode.

Also, it's better to treat it as my amnesia, and completely forget about it...

"Drink slowly, idiot." Yu Qianche fed Yue Qinghuan with a medicine bowl in one hand, and rubbed her little furry head with the other hand.

When Yue Qinghuan heard the familiar phrase 'fool', she accidentally choked, coughed a few times, and spilled the medicinal soup on Yu Qianche's body.

Yu Qianche: "..."

The purplish purple material that looked expensive at first glance was stained black.

(End of this chapter)