But someone smiled softly and kindly, as if he had given her all his patience and gentleness, so that she could not really be angry no matter what. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He placed the tray on the low stool next to him, slightly lifted the medicine bowl in his hand, the dark potion in it was still steaming, he lowered his head and blew, and then approached her and whispered, "Drink the medicine first and then go to sleep, soon." Apparently noticing her discomfort as well.

"Don't you need to get up now?" Cen Kexuan yawned in a daze, but his eyes still didn't open, "We...... Don't you want to go back to Biliuyuan? Her hands were still hidden in the quilt, and her body was off the bedpost, and she leaned forward crookedly, directly on his shoulder, and was comfortable to fall asleep again.

"Stay here for two days first. The peonies in Dingshui Town bloom later than Luoyang City, and it just so happens that many people have come to enjoy the flowers recently, so I will accompany you to take a look around tomorrow. With the medicine in one hand, it was not easy for him to move, so he had to help her crooked and sleepy body with one hand, so that she would not fall down again.

However, what he said made Cen Kexuan fall asleep for most of the moment, and he suddenly opened his eyes, "That's ...... Then we ......" She stammered a little.

"Now drink the medicine first." Bai Moyin sat slightly on the edge of the bed and repeated the same words twice.

Cen Kexuan couldn't ignore the excuse anymore, stretched out his hand from the quilt, leaned on him and held the medicine bowl, drank the medicine little by little, the warm liquid entered the stomach from the throat, and a warm current crossed the internal organs, and the bitter taste was still on the tip of the tongue for a long time, so she couldn't help frowning, "Why do you ...... every time?"

The cloudy head was struck like lightning, and she realized one thing at a time, and one she had been ignoring—he seemed to have been making her take pills, and the reason was none other than the injuries she had suffered, large or small, but......

"What kind of medicine is this?" She turned her head to look at him, a little puzzled and strange.

Since the beginning of Furong Town, Bai Moyin insisted on diagnosing her pulse and personally prescribing medicine for her, she ate some in a daze, and then Banjianglou was injured, and took it for a few days, those medicines were all prescribed by him without exception, except for the fake doctor invited by Furong Town, he didn't even let other doctors deal with her injuries at all. So far, it has even been more than a month, and he has never explained what ingredients these drugs contain, what their properties are, and what are the pros and cons of taking them.

It wasn't until a split second that she realized how strange and unusual it was.

It stands to reason that although Dou Lan is not proficient in pharmacology, she still has some knowledge in the end, and according to her temperament, she will definitely ask about the ingredients in it, and even when chatting, she will talk to her endlessly, in order to persuade Cen Kexuan, who is making trouble, to take the medicine well. However, after Banjianglou came back, he drank it for many days, and it was pantothenic acid until he drank it, and Dou Lan never said anything related except for standing aside and sighing.

I remember that once, Cen Kexuan finally complained, "What is added to this medicine, why is it so bitter." At that time, Dou Lan turned her face away unnaturally, and said in a flash: "They all say that good medicine is bitter, isn't it? It must be good for the young lady. Cen Kexuan didn't take it to heart, but joked: "What benefit? Will it make me live a long life, or will it be a great increase in force? ”

She lay on the bed and turned over, took a bite of the pastry in her hand, and continued: "If I can be beautiful and make me a great beauty like Sister Jinyue, then I would like to drink more." She laughed to herself, and didn't forget to add a mutter, "How can the injuries on my body be so serious." After finishing speaking, she didn't hear Doulan's response for a long time, she didn't know anything about medicine, and she just mentioned it casually, so she didn't ask in detail, and continued to eat pastries and chat.

Now that I think about it, Doulan's performance is also unusual.

As for the exact reason, instead of constantly speculating, it is better to ask directly.

Bai Moyin didn't respond to her immediately, took the medicine bowl that was already empty in her hand, and her tone was much lighter, "Why did you ask after drinking it?" ”

Cen Kexuan's chest suddenly became panicked, and he was depressed and unspeakable. His fingers clenched the corners of the quilt, pinched and pinched, and finally he didn't speak. This emotion is very subtle, and if she were like this, she would not be angry, and when she was angry with anyone, she would not suppress herself like this, and avoid saying even a single unpleasant word.

Yelling when she was out of shape, and the appearance of speaking viciously to each other was too ugly, and she didn't want him to see her side.

After taking a deep breath, he decided not to ask any more questions, and was about to swallow the unpleasantness perfunctorily, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of his face, which was stained with a little dust from nowhere, although it was not obvious, but it looked extremely incongruous on the always clean and fair face. She was stunned, her thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally her heart softened, glad that she didn't say anything that didn't go through her mind.

"I can do this kind of thing myself." After a moment of silence, she said this sentence with some stubbornness.

After bathing last night, he checked her pulse and wrote the prescription, until the pharmacy person sent the medicine, she always thought that he would ask the shopkeeper to do it, but she didn't expect to go in person.

Thinking about it this way, she may not be the only one who hasn't slept all night.

Whether it's complaining that he makes him insomnia, or complaining that he wakes himself up, it's too self-righteous after all.

She stared at his face, propped herself up on the bed with one hand, and lifted her cuffs slightly with the other, carefully wiping the dust off the side of his face.

is reluctant to let him suffer half of it, how to convey this feeling to the other party?

His face was gently rubbed by a slender hand, Bai Moyin's eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but after all, she still didn't open her face, and let her wipe it for herself. The heavy eyes looked at her deeply, and although the smile in her eyes had faded, there seemed to be an imperceptible brilliance in the deep dark pupils.

Cen Kexuan's hand shook and almost slipped off, but he was instantly held by him.

"Let's take a good rest here today." He finally turned his face away slightly, and as he spoke, he turned around and put the medicine bowl aside, dissolving the ambiguous and strange atmosphere without a trace.

Cen Kexuan bent his legs, put on a relaxed expression, and said to him with a smile as much as possible: "I'm fine." ”

"Are you really okay?" He confirmed.

Cen Kexuan nodded vigorously, and in order to prove that what he said was true, he didn't forget to put on a bright smile.

Bai Moyin held her hand in the palm of his hand, looked into her eyes and said, "Where is uncomfortable and uncomfortable, you have to tell me, do you know?" ”

The expression was serious and focused, very different from the past, Cen Kexuan didn't know why, but still inexplicably moved, she responded softly, smiled and said: "I just have a shallow wound on my shoulder, and it looks scary with some blood, but in fact, the wound is very shallow." ”

Bai Moyin shook her head, and the gaze that originally fell on her face gradually moved downward, and finally stopped at her collarbone. Inside the placket, there were faint dark lines that were buried deep in her body, looming, making his eyes even more unfathomable.

"What's ......" Cen Kexuan's gaze drifted left and right, and whispered, "What's wrong......

It's very unsettling to say nothing like this......

His eyelashes twitched, and he finally said "It's okay" in a hoarse voice, and then pulled her into his arms like he had done last night, and never said a word again. Cen Kexuan was still a little nervous, she knew that he had something on his mind, and it was likely to be related to herself, but she didn't dare to ask, she turned around a little and leaned on him, not wanting to disturb the peace of this moment, only quietly looking out the window.

The morning fog outside the window had not yet dissipated, and it gradually began to drizzle, dripping and deserted. Just like when he first saw Bai Moyin, he gave people the same feeling, cold, empty, and sad.

Now, she is sleeping with him in a room in an ordinary inn, and for some reason she gradually brings indescribable sadness.

The rain was misty, and sleepiness struck again, and she closed her eyes tiredly, leaned against him, and fell into a deep sleep.