Chapter 8 shows you clearly

"You really hurt my heart!" Song Youyu burst into tears.

Shi Yanmo glanced at her lightly, and then looked away, as if he didn't see her.

After realizing that he was in the medicine hall, he sat up from the soft couch and prepared to get up, "Wushuang, go home." ”

Before he could get off the house, he was pressed back by Song Youyu's palm, and she said in an eager tone, "What are you doing when you get up?" You are very sick, the doctor just said, you should recuperate now, you are only afraid that your condition will worsen if you toss like this." What's more, you are so weak now, if you return home, your family must not die in a hurry?"

She had a sincere and sincere face.

Shi Yanmo stared at her for a while, and finally felt a little shaken in his heart.

She...... It doesn't look like a fake.

Could it be that it is really not ill-intentioned, but has other plans?

He was hesitating, and Wushuang on the side stepped forward and replied: "Master, I went back to the house to report when you were unconscious before, saying that Your Majesty left you in the palace and will not go back for a few days." lest the old lady will worry about you when he finds out. ”

So......

Shi Yanmo stopped struggling.

He lay back on the couch and closed his eyes to rest for a while, but he couldn't fall into a deep sleep.

Just because ...... Song Youyu's gaze was too hot!

He opened his eyes abruptly and said angrily, "What have you been staring at me!"

Song Youyu held his chin and still stared at him, "Look at you handsome." ”

"What nonsense!" He's so sick, where is the word handsome?

Lie again!

"No!" Song Youyu hurriedly waved his hand, "A good girl like me can't lie!"

Her words were funnier than a joke.

Shi Yanmo laughed angrily.

Ever since he met her, she hadn't said a word of truth. And now you are so ashamed to say that you are a good girl?

It's ridiculous!

As soon as Song Youyu saw him smiling, he became interested, "You smile so good, why can't you describe it as handsome?"

was still laughed at by her, Song Youyu didn't want to mention how dark it was in his heart.

Shi Yanmo took a deep breath and finally decided not to talk to her anymore.

Song Youyu looked at him with a smile for a while before he retracted his gaze and walked in front of Wushuang, "Give it to me." ”

"What are you going to do?" Wushuang didn't react for a moment.

"Naturally, it's going to decoct the medicine, otherwise what else can you do?" Song Youyu stretched out his hand.

"No need, girl. Wushuang waved his hand, "I'll go and decoct the medicine for the master myself." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Youyu's face change, "You shouldn't be afraid of what I will do!"

"Not really. Wushuang shook his head again and again, "Girl, you're too worried." It's just that I have always personally gotten the master's things, and I never pretend to others. ”

"You're just afraid I'll hurt him! If you really doubt me, when you go to decoction the medicine, I can't do it to your master? You should stay here, and when I get the medicine back, I want you to take a closer look at whether I have poisoned me!" Song You crossed his waist and glared at Wushuang, obviously a little angry because he was suspected.

Wushuang was a little guilty by her somewhat aggrieved gaze, he lowered his head, thought about what Song Youyu said, and found that what she said was indeed reasonable, thought about it again, and finally gave her the recipe and said, "Then it will be troublesome girl." ”

"That's right. Song Youyu unceremoniously raised his hand to take the prescription and walked out.

Looking at her back, Wushuang couldn't help frowning, and said, "Master, do I want to go with me?"

This person's origin is unknown, so it's better to keep an eye on it.

"No need. Shi Yanmo said coldly: "What kind of medicine she sells in her gourd, I'll know in a while." ”

Wushuang nodded, thought about it, and said, "Master, this girl doesn't look like she is harmful, she should ......"

"You know again?" Shi Yanmo glanced at Wushuang, "This person is full of lies, and he can't take a word seriously." If you believe, you are a fool. ”

His tone was cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

Wushuang was immediately silenced.

His intuition told him that his master was in a bad mood, and it was better for him to say less.

......

And at that time, Song Youyu took the prescription and found the pharmacy.

The medicine boy in the pharmacy looked after many jars of medicine that were being fried, and he had no time to care about Song Youyu.

Song Youyu fried the medicine by himself, moved a small bench and sat on the side and waited.

She stared at the exuberant flames, her eyes darkening.

......

An hour later, she returned to Shi Yanmo with the medicine.

Shi Yanmo half-squinted his eyes and watched her walk all the way to him.

Song Youyu raised his hand and handed the medicine in front of him. Shi Yanmo never moved.

Song Youyu was slightly stunned, and after a while, Fang had a look of sudden realization, "Oh, you want me to feed you?"

When Shi Yanmo heard this, his face sank again, "Don't drink." ”

"Why?" Song Youyu was very puzzled, but he still coaxed him very patiently: "You are sick, you will get better if you drink the medicine, although it is bitter, but the good medicine is bitter and good for illness, and it will not be uncomfortable to drink it soon." ”

Song Youyu's tone was soft, like coaxing a child.

However, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Shi Yanmo staring at her motionlessly. After a long while, he said, "You drink." ”

"I'm not sick, why do you want me to ......" She didn't finish speaking, but she suddenly reacted, "Okay, so you just doubt me?"

This time, it was Song Youyu who smiled angrily. Although she is pretending, she is pretending to be extremely realistic, "You are really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people." I've worked hard for most of the medicine for half an hour, and if you don't drink it, forget it, and you still doubt me in turn, it's really ...... It really makes me see what kind of person you are in Xinyanghou......"

Her voice became lower and lower, and in the end, she was silent.

Shi Yanmo raised her eyes and saw that she was so aggrieved that her eyes were red.

However, he did not relent, "I didn't force you to boil the medicine." ”

Tsk, it's still as hard-hearted as ever.

Thinking like this in his heart, Song Youyu didn't show half of it on his face.

She glared at Shi Yanmo, said three "good" words in a row, and then picked up the medicine bowl, poured it directly into her mouth, and drank the bowl clean before putting down the bowl with a "bang".

"You'll believe it this time!"

She was panting, her eyes reddened. Shi Yanmo looked at her like this, and finally let go, "You ......"

"Since you doubt me, then I will let you see whether I have poisoned the medicine or not!"