Kuai Chuan's catch the single male god

Chapter 171 No. 4: The little emperor is so arrogant 37
Jun Ziyu, who was sick, quickly escalated his status.

Escalating from a 'criminal man' who does something and may need to do something low and low to a 'fragile man' who is angry and may have physical problems.

Lu Yilan was also worried about this, but...

But she couldn't bear to see the little boy she raised falling into such a chasm.

Maybe, maybe he is just too young, he likes as much as he likes, who didn't like someone when he was young?

"Drink the medicine." Lu Yilan put down the medicine bowl, while Jun Ziyu was still approving the memorial, smelling the medicine, he instinctively frowned.

The hands kept moving, and the man asked, "Can I stop drinking?"

"Qi Aiqing said that even if you don't drink it, you'll be fine in a month or two. I hate... the smell of medicine."

"No."

Lu Yilan rolled his eyes, then put the spoon from the tray into the bowl, "Drink quickly."

This little fur boy is really getting harder and harder to serve.

"I don't want to drink."

"Huh?" Lu Yilan's tone gradually increased, "I didn't hear what you just said."

Jun Ziyu: ...

The man put down his pen, and Lu Yilan sat on the side. The two of them were very close to each other, and their eyes met.

"If you don't drink, I won't come here tomorrow, so forget it if you don't want to drink."

"!"

"I drink."

Jun Ziyu held up the bowl with one hand, lowered his eyes, and drank the medicine in one gulp, just like drinking wine. Lu Yilan said, "Isn't it hot?"

"Not hot." He shook his head, the bowl was empty, "Will you come tomorrow?"

What Lu Yilan has seen most recently is Jun Ziyu's humble supplication.

Little pitiful likes to flash his big eyes, there is a little pleading in the eyes, and then... There will be some earth-shattering acceptance on that face, but she still can't refuse this move.

"Ah, come, come tomorrow."

Feeling a little disturbed, Lu Yilan felt that he was also a little stumped.

Before going out, she said: "After changing the memorial, go to bed early, remember to eat, don't drink recently, and take care of yourself."

"Ok, I know."

"Well, take care of yourself... my sister can rest assured."

"Ok!"

The door creaked shut, and Jun Ziyu stood up quickly.

He worked hard, frowned, and then walked behind the potted plants in the imperial study room, and spit out the medicine in it.

He can't get better so fast.

It's too soon, my sister won't come to deliver medicine, won't come to care about him every day, and he can't act like a baby every day.

Jun Ziyu was actually very nervous.

He knew that Lu Yilan was still angry about the last 'drunken sex', and it was because she saw that he was sick this time that she was fine.

if--

Jun Ziyu thought, he must wait until Lu Yilan's anger dissipates before he can recover.

He thought it through, and he stopped saying that kind of thing, and he didn't do that kind of thing anymore, just let everything return to the original way.

My sister plays the piano, he dances the sword, my sister is the same as before, occasionally caring about him, drinking together every day, sometimes chatting and telling stories.

sometimes……

Sometimes I can't help it, he can hug her, and the fresh smell enters the tip of his nose, that's good.

Just like that, that's fine.

It's best to have her by your side.

In the man's eyes, hope suddenly flashed, moved, and ecstatic.

Yes, back to normal.

To be able to live like that for a lifetime, Zi Yu, die without regret.

sister.

sister.

On the other end, Lu Yilan yawned, and then felt helpless. He liked it a little bit, but he lunaticly, a little... couldn't accept it.

never mind--

(End of this chapter)