Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 674
"Okay." Xilan had no doubts about An Deshun's ingratiating smile.

She just thought that An Deshun was used to being timid in front of Ling Zimo, so that he didn't dare to face his master directly at the slightest sign of trouble.

After Xilan went in with the tray, An Deshun hesitated outside for a while, and then strode up with an attitude as if he was going to die.

"Your Majesty, your medicine is ready, get up and drink it first." Xilan said while carefully picking up the medicine bowl.

"Drink the medicine?" Ling Zimo half stood up, his eyes fell on the medicine bowl in her hand, and his complexion suddenly sank.

"Why the decoction?" Ling Zimo frowned and looked at An Deshun, who was huddled behind, with an extremely displeased tone, "Where's the pill?"

For this medicine, he has been taking pills, and has never directly drank soup.But today, An Deshun actually decided without authorization and replaced the pill with a decoction? !

Feeling his master's displeased gaze, An Deshun broke out in a cold sweat.

Of course he knew that the master who took the medicine would not drink the soup, because it was too bad to drink!

But when he remembered that Yan Xiaozhu was still there, he summoned up his courage again, and said hesitatingly, "Zhu, I wish the old man and Mr. Tang Jin have said that the effect of soup is better."

"If, if you can, you'd better... drink soup..."

After finishing speaking, he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his master's angry eyes.

"The decoction is good, you can just drink the decoction." While speaking, Xilan had already brought the spoon containing the brown and black concoction to his lips.

Ling Zimo frowned, pursed his lips in displeasure, and said, "This medicine is too bad, I don't want to drink it."

He didn't like the bitter taste of the medicine in the first place, what's more, the degree of unpleasantness of the medicine was simply beyond people's imagination.

But Xilan, who didn't know it, was stunned, "Is there any medicine that is not bad?"

As she spoke, she moved the spoon in her hand and brought it to his lips again, "Drink it while it's hot."

However, her words of persuasion had no effect, and the person in front of him still looked at her with pursed lips, without saying a word.With this appearance, it was clear that he didn't want to drink medicine.

"How about...Mr. An, you go and get some candied fruit?" Xilan asked tentatively.

Although he knows that he doesn't like sweets, but he thinks the medicine is bad...

"This..." An Deshun glanced at his master with a look of embarrassment.

Xilan knew that Ling Zimo didn't like sweets, and he, who had been with Ling Zimo for more than ten years, naturally knew this very well.

Sure enough, before An Deshun could move, Ling Zimo vetoed the proposal, "I don't like candied fruit."

"Then you drink the medicine." Xilan had a headache.

"It's too bad to drink." Ling Zimo frowned and looked at the spoon that was close at hand. His eyes were no different from looking at poison.

"Why do you have so many things?!" After repeated persuasion, Xilan finally impatiently moved away her sore arm.

Seeing that she seemed to be angry, a trace of struggle flashed across Ling Zimo's beautiful Qiushuijian pupil, and her pursed lips turned white slightly, "Xilan..."

He was hesitating whether to listen to his wife and drink the medicine.

But before he could come to a conclusion after hesitating, Xilan turned to An De and said, "Director An, please bring the candied fruit here."

"I want to taste it, how bad it is." As she spoke, she picked up the spoon and took a sip by herself.

The bitter taste spread in the mouth almost instantly.

(End of this chapter)