Xie Bi'an was also a little uncertain at this time.

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know if you want to wake up Meng Yan quickly?!"

Qin Yue said with a smile and a smile, "Bi'an, you are really cute sometimes!"

Xie Bi'an reacted and hurriedly patted Fan Wushu's shoulder.

"No wine, antidote, what about the antidote?"

Fan Wuxu unhurriedly conjured a black pill from his hand, pinched Meng Yan's mouth and was about to feed him the ball.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Qin Yue's eyes widened as he looked at the black pill in front of him, which looked quite weighty, the size of Fan Wuzhi's thumb.

"Are you sure, with such a big ball, Meng Yan won't be choked?"

"It has nothing to do with me. ”

Fan Wusu returned to the same cold style as before, and after speaking, he couldn't help but stuff the black pills into Meng Yan's mouth.

"No, wait a minute!"

Qin Yue jumped abruptly and snatched the black pill from Fan Wuxu's hand.

"Wait a minute, he's not like us. Meng Yan was just asleep like this, if he was choked by this pill for a while, he would not even have his life. ”

The marriage book said indifferently.

"So what, he's a bad guy anyway!"

Qin Yue helplessly touched the hairy little head of the marriage book.

"Xiao Marriage, although he is indeed a little annoying, but he is also very good to me, for the sake of my face, don't hate him so much, okay?"

The marriage book blushed awkwardly.

"Well, well. What do you want to do with Yueyue?"

Qin Yue asked the marriage book to pick up some hot water again.

"No help, this pill is soluble in water, right?"

Fan Wuxuan nodded with some hesitation.

"I guess, I'm not sure. ”

"Okay. ”

Qin Yue tentatively put the black pill into the hot water bowl, but the black pill really dissolved into the water, but the hot water did not have any color.

Qin Yue got closer and sniffed.

"Strange, did the pill really melt in? Why is it neither color nor taste?"

"Dissolved in water, right?" the marriage book tilted his head.

"After all, we all watched it go in. Forget it, let Meng Yan drink it first, and see if the effect will know if the black pill has melted in?"

Qin Yue nodded, feeling that what the marriage book said was very reasonable.

"Xiao Xiang, you hold him, and I will pour him the potion into it. ”

"Uh-huh, okay. ”

Qin Yue watched the potion flow into Meng Yan's mouth little by little, and Meng Yan's expression seemed to have improved significantly.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Meng Yan's eyes seemed to move, did this mean that Meng Yan was about to wake up?

Qin Yue looked up happily, but found that Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an around him were still in place and did not move.

In an instant, Qin Yue waved his hand a little hurriedly.

"You guys are leaving, if Meng Yan wakes up in a while, it will be too embarrassing to see you!"

Xie Bi'an nodded in hindsight, he pulled Fan Wuxuan and only hurriedly said.

"Goodbye, Yueyue!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an disappeared without a trace.

"So what should I do?"

The marriage book pointed at himself, and Qin Yue was also the first two big.

"Ahhhhh ”

Qin Yue gnawed on his nails, and suddenly had an idea.

"Xiao Yue, don't you have a spell now?"

"Well, what's wrong?" nodded in the marriage book.

"So what should I do?"

"In this way," Qin Yue thought about it again, "you go incognito first." ”

"Hello!"

As soon as the marriage book became invisible, Meng Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"Qin Yue?" Meng Yan closed his eyes with great effort, only to feel that his eyes were sour.

"What's wrong with me?"

He felt everything, it hurt numb, in short, mixed feelings.

His head, in particular, felt as if someone had hit him with a baseball bat.

"Ah this," Qin Yue's eyes rolled slightly, "You, that, ah, you're asleep! Yes, I fell asleep to you, and then I slept for a long time." ”

"I'm asleep?"

Meng Yan asked suspiciously, "But why don't I have an impression?"

"Maybe, maybe it's because you're too tired, right? Oh, don't you say that, you're not tired, do you want to rest for a while?"

Meng Yan got up and shook his head, and rubbed the mountain roots again.

"No, I have something to do in the evening. ”

"Oh, if you have anything else to do, I'm here to be good. ”

In fact, Meng Yan didn't know what he could do.

The only thing he has to do at the moment is Qin Yue.

But Meng Yan's words were not good, so he could only hide his embarrassed cough.

"Well, how's your recovery?"

"Me?" Qin Yue pointed to himself.

"What can I do? Are you okay? Why are you asking me this question all of a sudden?"

Meng Yan rubbed his chin unconsciously.

"It's fine. ”

"Oh. ”

The scene fell into an embarrassing atmosphere again.

"Are you hungry?"

"Huh?"

Qin Yue raised his head suddenly, still wondering why Meng Yan suddenly asked this question.

Before she could answer, Meng Yan stood up on his own.

"Today's porridge, isn't it a little unfeatsome. ”

Qin Yue thought about it carefully in a daze, and nodded again.

"It's true that you say that, today's white rice porridge is too bland, and I haven't eaten enough. ”

Meng Yan returned without being salty, "What do you want to eat." ”

Qin Yue's eyes lit up.

"Is it really okay to do anything?!"

Looking at Qin Yue's shining eyes, Meng Yan suddenly regretted a little, how can I say that this is also a ward.

Even if he allowed Qin Yue to bring in those strange-tasting foods, Yu Yang would definitely not allow them.

Thinking so, Meng Yan said again.

"What do you want to eat...... Gruel. ”

Meng Yan looked at Qin Yue's little face and instantly wrinkled his little face, and suddenly wanted to be appeased.

"It's okay, when you're well, I'll take you to eat what you want. ”

Qin Yue nodded weakly.

"Actually, I'm fine now, I'm serious. ”

Meng Yan looked at Qin Yue and refused.

"No, it's not up to me to say whether you're good or not, I have to ask Yu Yang about this. ”

Qin Yue pursed his lips.

Goodbye to my snail noodles, goodbye to my stinky tofu, goodbye to my durian crisp......

"So do you have any porridge you'd like to eat?"

Meng Yan gently tapped on the table, reminding Qin Yue, who was distracted.

Qin Yue came back to his senses and glanced at Meng Yan as if he was tired of it.

Continue to speak weakly.

"Oh, whatever...... No life is complete without snail noodles and stinky tofu. ”

Meng Yan couldn't help but smile, "That's still white porridge." ”

"Ahh

Qin Yue wrinkled his nose dissatisfied.

"Do you really want me to eat white porridge three times a day?"

"Then it's too boring, right?"