The moldy girl travels through the harem of hegemony: the concubine is hard to love

Chapter 176

An Xiaoqian stopped the movement of her hands, and was delighted to hear Murong Shenyuan's voice, "You're awake!" The bottle in her hand was placed on the table next to her.

Murong Shenyuan seemed to heave a sigh of relief, fortunately she hadn't used the potion in the bottle yet.

He was about to sit up, but An Xiaoqian stopped him with one hand, "No, you're injured, lie down and rest now." Domineering tone.

Murong Shenyuan laughed, "I'm not that weak yet."

"Anyway, now you are a patient, and I am pretty nurse, let me take good care of you." An Xiaoqian said as she stood up and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Seeing him awake, she finally felt a little better.

Pretty nurse?what is that?
Murong Shen Yuan also had no time to pay attention to it, he just looked at the teacup in her hand and didn't reach out to take it.

"What's the matter? Don't you appreciate it?" An Xiaoqian glared at him displeased.

Murong Shenyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her narrowly.

"Uh..." An Xiaoqian was too slow to react, "What do you mean by that look?"

Even a serious man like Murong Shenyuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, oh my god, is there such a dull woman in this world?

"Cough." Murong Shen Yuan turned around and coughed, "My hand..."

"Ah, that's right! Your hand is injured." An Xiaoqian finally came to her senses, handed the teacup to his lips, and carefully fed him water.

In fact, this dull woman ignored that her husband only injured one hand, and he still has the other hand to hold things...

After drinking the water, An Xiaoqian put the cup on the table and saw the two bottles of medicine on the table.

Murong Shenyuan sighed, "One of the two bottles is highly poisonous." That's why he stopped her from trying it just now.

"Huh?" An Xiaoqian was startled.

"This is Wanruo's usual style. She is used to hiding a bottle of poison and a bottle of antidote on her body." If an uninformed person chooses the poison by mistake, he will die a miserable death.

That woman was very scheming, An Xiaoqian was dejected, "Then which bottle is the poison and which bottle is the antidote?"

"Probably no one knows except her."

disappointment.

An Xiaoqian gave Murong Shen Yuan a sideways look, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "You know her very well."

Slow women are also jealous.

(End of this chapter)