Quick-Crossing Man God Raiders Manual

Chapter 828
then……

During the whole afternoon, Qin Huanhuan was not seen at all. Every time Qin Huanhuan put the potato chips next to Nangong Yuyan, he would immediately turn around and go out, and then came in to remind him when it was time to change the potato chips.

No idea!

She couldn't help laughing when she saw Nangong Yuyan, who was always serious and serious, reading a book with a potato chip on her head.

After finally finding a way to save herself from cleaning the bathing pool, she didn't want to be punished again for laughing again!

And so it went on until the evening.

When eating dinner, Nangong Yuyan had already picked off the potato chips.

I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but Nangong Yuyan felt that the acne on his forehead seemed to be a little smaller.

If it works, you must stick to it.

Therefore, after dinner, Nangong Yuyan took the initiative to ask Qin Huanhuan to stick a piece of potato on his forehead, and after reading for a while, he consciously changed it for a piece of potato.

When going to bed at night, Nangong Yuyan was still debating whether to stick a piece of potato chips to sleep.

Qin Huanhuan really didn't expect Nangong Yuyan to care so much about that pimple, and it was a little funny in her helplessness.

But it was a bit unrealistic to sleep next to potato chips. She said it hard, so Nangong Yuyan gave up this idea, and went to sleep obediently on the bed.

When Nangong Yuyan woke up the next day, he found that sticking potato chips was indeed effective, because the pimple on his forehead had subsided.

but!

What's the use of being useful?
Nangong Yuyan sat in front of the mirror looking at the pimple that had turned into a small red spot with a distraught expression, and felt mad for a while.

Now that the acne has subsided and dried up, it has turned into a small red dot imprinted in the middle of his eyebrows. It is no longer like cinnabar, it is cinnabar at all!
It seems that he should just stay in the hall and read books recently.

Nangong Yuyan sighed, shook his head helplessly, washed up casually, and then sat in front of the desk to read a book.

Seeing that Nangong Yuyan cared so much about the acne on his forehead, Qin Huanhuan didn't dare to laugh at him anymore, for fear that he would feel bad.

After three or four days, the acne on Nangong Yuyan's forehead finally disappeared again.

Seeing that Nangong Yuyan hadn't gotten angry in the past two days, Qin Huanhuan's mind moved again.

When the imperial physician came last time, she had already asked the imperial physician. A reasonable medicinal diet will still help Nangong Yuyan's body. Moreover, the imperial physician also told her several ways to make medicinal diet. She wanted to try it with itchy hands. .

only……

Qin Huanhuan wanted to do it, but Nangong Yuyan didn't dare to try it.

Although he didn't like to go out, having him sit in the temple all day these few days still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, then my lord should eat more in the future." Qin Huanhuan reluctantly compromised.

When she mentioned the matter of making medicinal food, Nangong Yuyan looked terrified.

Hey, she wasted her points in vain.

In this way, the two of them passed another ten days of plain and quiet days.

this day.

After several days of continuous rain, the sky is slightly cloudy.

Qin Huanhuan got up early in the morning and planned to help Nangong Yuyan to freshen up, but she saw that Nangong Yuyan was dressed in plain clothes, and there was a package on the bed.

Qin Huanhuan was stunned for a moment before asking, "Your Excellency, are you going on a long journey?"

"It's not far away." Nangong Yuyan said: "It will be my mother's death day in a few days, and I will go out of the palace to accompany her for a few days."

(End of this chapter)