Chapter 725 This Person Is Mostly Sick (18)

"This ointment...it hurts too much." Jiang Luoyan said with a bitter face, "When you put it on, it seems to tear the skin and grow a new layer."

"It hurts so much?"

"Yeah, it hurts more than being hurt." Jiang Luoyan didn't want to use it anymore, and didn't want to suffer this kind of suffering again.

Emperor Liancheng was a little surprised. Yonghe applied this medicine in front of him twice, but he didn't hear him cry out that it hurts.

Either he is enduring, or he is not sensitive to pain.

But because the ointment was very effective in eliminating scars, Jiang Luoyan gritted his teeth and applied the ointment all over his face enduring the pain.

In an instant, the yard was filled with his tragic howls, howling with no regard for face, which showed how painful it was.

When Emperor Liancheng uttered his first cry, he took the ointment and left.

Because Yong He said no, he threw the ointment away.

But after walking away for a few steps, he stopped, sighed, and turned back to pick it up.

He didn't think about whether it would be useful in the future, but he just didn't think it should be thrown away.

The disgust in Yong He's eyebrows may be because he doesn't like Jiang Luoyan, or maybe he thinks he's hypocritical, but this medicine is indeed a good medicine.

Emperor Liancheng smiled, just take it back and give it to Ji Rong to study for fun, she likes these weird medicines.
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Yong He in the room wanted to continue sleeping, but after lying down, he couldn't fall asleep.

He also realized that his attitude towards Liancheng had changed in the past two days, but after thinking about it, he only felt that it was related to that erotic dream.

Although nothing actually happened, in the dream he still did something that shouldn't be done to Liancheng.

So subconsciously, he regarded him as his own private property, maybe in a few days, he would just forget about it.

But what Yong He didn't expect was that on the third night, he had another dream.

The object of the dream is still...

Yong He was slightly startled, for some reason he dreamed of this kind of thing again.

My first reaction was, is someone playing tricks again?
But Mo Xiaoxian was still in the temple at this time and hadn't come back, so no one here would be free to do this to him.

The things that were about to be forgotten were all hooked up by this dream.

So much so that the next day, when he saw Jiang Luoyan entangled Emperor Liancheng, Yong He couldn't help but beat Jiang Luoyan fat, and after the beating, he felt much more at ease.

Sure enough, it's fun to do what makes you happy.

Emperor Liancheng is very confused, is there something wrong with this person?

After Jiang Luoyan left miserably, Emperor Liancheng asked hesitantly: "You didn't beat him for fun, did you?"

"Yes." Yong He replied very frankly and confidently.

……

Liancheng Dijun's face was calm, and the weather was calm.

My heart is broken.

Don't let yourself go like this, don't rely on your preferences, okay?
Emperor Liancheng advised from the standpoint of a friend, "It's not right for you to do this."

"Oh?"

"You beat people for no reason like this..."

"It's not for nothing." Yong He interrupted him, casually said: "It's because he did something that made me unhappy just now."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Emperor Liancheng was puzzled, he had been with Jiang Luoyan just now, and he didn't see what Jiang Luoyan was doing.

"Holding you." Yong He calmly expressed his thoughts.

Emperor Liancheng was stunned, and paused for a while before saying, "Walking...wagging me?"

Yong He narrowed his eyes: "What is your expression?"

"No," Emperor Liancheng put his hand on his forehead and asked a little nervously, "Are you not sick? I see that you have been sleeping a lot recently. Are you really sick?"

(End of this chapter)

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