The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 233

Yin Lan smiled slightly, the coldness of her body made her more sober, looking at her, she said softly: "I will let you down, let alone half a month, even if it is half a year, I won't have that kind of thought. "

"Don't be so sure about everything." The corners of Yuan Tianlin's lips curled up, and he looked at Yin Lan with possessive eyes.

"Go out, I'm going to rest." Yin Lan said lightly.

Yuan Tianlin turned around, and just about to go out, he stopped, turned his head and looked at her meaningfully, finally opened the door and left without saying anything.

Yin Lan sat weakly on the bed, her body was bitingly cold, it seemed that she really didn't know how to cherish her body.

He took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, opened the medicine bottle, took out a pill and put it in his mouth.

This was left to her by Feng Qiyang when he left. There were only three pills in it, and he said that she could take it when her body was cold.

The pill seemed to be working, and after taking it, I felt warm all over my body. .

Looking at the medicine bottle, she remembered the day when he stuffed the medicine into her, and said: "I made this medicine by myself. It is specially used to treat your tortured body. There were originally only five pills, but you have already taken two pills. You have to take good care of the three pills, if the next time I see you and your pills are gone, I know you must torture your body from time to time."

At that time, she just smiled and said, "So what if you know? Didn't you give me this medicine for me to take when I catch a cold? Since this medicine is very effective, don't I have to worry about it in the future?"

"There are only three pills. It will take a long time for me to leave this time. If you love your body, three pills are too much. If you always ignore your body and blow cold wind, three pills will not be enough for you."

"Whether it's enough to eat or not, it's three pills, no more, no less."

"At least every time you take the medicine, you can find out how many times you torture your body. Or, every time you take the medicine, you will think of me, isn't that good?"

Yin Lan thought back to Feng Qiyang's words, she did think of him, but it was not because of taking the medicine that she thought of him, but because of him, she thought of the medicine.

Yin Lan put the medicine bottle into her arms, her body warmed up, and her heart seemed to warm up too.

PS: It seems that many relatives like a woman and a man. Suying thinks it's inappropriate. After all, Lan'er is so pure.

(End of this chapter)