Calm little silly concubine: Your lord, if you have any kind of feeling, just leave me

Chapter 444 He Was Nervous 16
"No, princess, this should be drunk while it's hot." Xin'er shook her head with a helpless expression on her face.

But Zhuge Yan, who was sitting by the side, just looked at Shan Man'er indifferently, without any expression on his face, and did not object to Shan Man'er's actions, but was quite leisurely waiting for her to drink the medicine go down
The corners of his mouth were twitching slightly, in a half-smile.

He was probably thinking about whether he should come in person... Like last time, isn't she very obedient?

"Well, let's forget it. Look, this bowl of medicine is dark. I'm afraid it will blacken the fetus if I drink it. It doesn't seem very good. Can you ask the doctor to change the bowl? It’s okay to change the bowl to make it clearer.” Shan Man’er refused to take a sip, looking at the bowl, her body trembled for a while, wondering what kind of soup was added in it, last time, if it wasn’t for threats up...

"It's just that these medicines are all boiled in this color," Xin'er had a headache, looking at Shan Man'er, feeling helpless.

"If you don't like to drink this doctor's medicine, that's fine." Zhuge Yan said, sweeping Shan Man'er lightly, and twitching the corner of his mouth.

"Huh, really?" Shan Man'er looked at Zhuge Yan suspiciously, wondering when Zhuge Yan became so easy to talk, it seemed that something was wrong.

"Perhaps you want me to bring a few more doctors back, and then give you all the medicines at once. Which bowl do you like to drink and which bowl to drink? What do you think?"

"..."

As soon as Zhuge Yan finished speaking, Shan Man'er froze and remained motionless, staring at him in disbelief, wondering if he had heard wrong just now, his head suddenly ached.

"Why, have you thought it over yet?" A lingering voice fell down again, and there seemed to be a slight smile in the words,

"Hmph, just drink, who is afraid of whom?" Shan Man'er rolled his eyes at him, and when he stared at the bowl, he was depressed again, let's die again.

So, seeing death as home, I went to the battlefield once, brought up the bowl, closed my eyes, gasped, and immediately swallowed the whole bowl of medicine. After a while, the medicine was finished. , and the body still did not forget to tremble again, the pain was severe.

"Very good, that's good." Zhuge Yan smiled lightly, raised his hand, and gently wiped the medicinal juice from the corner of Shan Man'er's mouth,
(End of this chapter)