Chapter 82

After Wen Yaoyao ran away, Mu Zeyan also went back to the dormitory to get a cloak.

It's not warm anymore, isn't it a bit too much for him to do just now?

Even if it's to punish the apprentice, she shouldn't be allowed to fall into the water and catch a cold.

Mu Zeyan thought about it, and a feeling of regret came to his heart.

After Wen Yaoyao changed her clothes, she wrapped her body in a quilt and buried her head in her knees to warm herself up for a while.

Thinking about it now, I was only a little surprised that I was thrown down just now, and I didn't blame Mu Zeyan at all. After all, she also knew that it was her fault in the first place, and if she hadn't pulled out those flowers, these things wouldn't have happened.

"Alas...... Ahh ”

Wen Yaoyao touched her nose and said worriedly, "You won't catch a cold......

"Got a cold?"

Wen Yaoyao looked at the source of the voice and found Mu Zeyan standing by the door.

"Well, it looks like I'm catching a cold."

Mu Zeyan stepped forward and put the cloak on Wen Yaoyao, sat on the edge of the bed, and touched her pulse: "It's really cold...... then he raised his head and said to her gently: "Yaoyao, I played too much today, I'm sorry." ”

Wen Yaoyao was a little surprised, the master actually apologized to her?

"Master...... It's my fault in the first place, and you don't have to apologize to me. ”

"Okay, if I say I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'll let Mu Feng boil the medicine."

"Wait, wait! Master...... I don't want to take such a bitter medicine, and I am in good health, and the cold will recover quickly, absolutely no need to take medicine! Wen Yaoyao said seriously.

Mu Zeyan chuckled: "If you are really well, you won't catch a cold, understand?" ”

How could he not know that Wen Yaoyao wanted to avoid drinking medicine, not really being in good health.

It's just that poor Mu Feng was obviously called by Mu Zeyan to plant flowers just now, and he was called to boil medicine again before he planted it for a long time.

Mu Feng said to Mu Zeyan half-reproachfully and half-coquettishly: "Lord...... You won't call other subordinates, Mu Qi and Mu Jing are all in the main hall, why do you just call me alone, Lord! ”

Wen Yaoyao snickered in the back, and Mu Zeyan said: "I think you did the best, so I asked you to do more work, I originally wanted to reward you with more silver, since you said so......"

Mu Feng hurriedly saluted and said with a smile: "My subordinates know that the Lord is the best for me, so I will go to boil the medicine, and after boiling the medicine, I will go to plant flowers!" ”

Wen Yaoyao covered her mouth and snickered: "Brother Mu Feng is still so wealthy, tsk." But Master, you really will reward him with more silver, just like that. ”

"I'm supposed to hold you in the water so you can't get out." Mu Zeyan said through gritted teeth.

After a while, Wen Yaoyao's hair slowly dried out. At the same time, Mu Feng also brought the boiled medicine. Mu Zeyan took the bowl from Mu Feng's hand, picked up the spoon, and prepared to feed it to Wen Yaoyao.

"I don't drink!" Wen Yaoyao covered herself with a quilt.

"Well, drink it, I'll give you candy. I haven't finished eating the candy that Ling Qiwan brought last time, otherwise I'll eat all the candy and leave nothing for you. ”

Under the threat of Mu Zeyan, Wen Yaoyao had no choice but to slowly poke her head out of the quilt, slowly open her mouth, and accept the arrival of pain.

Mu Zeyan chuckled and put the spoon into Wen Yaoyao's mouth, and the medicinal soup fell steadily into Wen Yaoyao's mouth.

After Wen Yaoyao felt the taste of the medicinal soup, her facial features wrinkled together, and she rolled her eyes bitterly.

"Don't drink it, don't drink it......"

"Sugar."

Wen Yaoyao wanted to cry and opened her mouth again without tears and took another sip.

After repeating it a few times, Wen Yaoyao finally drank the bowl of medicinal soup that was extremely bitter for her with a bitter face.