Look at these dozen or so medicinal materials, they are either extremely bitter, or have a strong taste, and some are even more weird and strange, even Qiao Le has never seen them.

And the things they boiled out were the ones that Long Qi was holding in his hand right now, the bowl of goodong was smoking, and Qiao Le was numb when he saw it.

This...... Is it really something for people to drink?

But you don't say it, these messy flavors are mixed together, and there is a hint of unexpected sweetness.

In short, it's terrifying......

Qiao Le: "Give this to grandpa?" Brother Yan, are you sure? ”

Staring at the filial piety Sun Junyan in front of him, Qiao Le suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the old man who was still slumped in his chair at the moment, unaware of what he was about to encounter.

Jun Yan: "Sure." ”

Taking the medicine bowl in Long Qi's hand, Jun Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

It wasn't until Long Qi went out that he added:

"If you want to pretend, why not pretend to be real? This medicine is hard to drink, and the more difficult it is, the less suspicious the old man will be. Le'er, believe me. ”

Qiao Le: "Hmm......"

Nodding in disbelief, Qiao Le thought, isn't this really a communiqué personal vendetta?

Although what Jun Yan said is not unreasonable.

Just like people think that "cheap is not good", and think that "there is no hair on the lips and things are not firm", this is too easy to achieve, and it is inevitable that people will be suspicious.

That's it, just leave it to him.

Looking at Jun Yan in front of him, Qiao Le's eyes were faintly doting. Anyway, as long as Jun Yan doesn't do things that go too far and endanger her bottom line, she won't object.

No, at the juncture of her thoughts, Jun Yan had already raised her hand and clicked on Jun Chen's body a few times, quickly waking up the old man who had been knocked out by him.

It seems to be inertia, and at this moment, Jun Chen's consciousness is still stuck at the moment when he is knocked unconscious.

Jun Chen: "You kid who beats the old man......"

But when he shouted, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Looking around, he Jun Chen immediately saw Jun Yan and Qiao Le, as well as everything around him.

As if judging whether he was dreaming or not, he took a closer look at it again.

Move your fingers, circulate the internal force, he, his body......

It was fluttering, without the heaviness and blockage of the previous one, and the pain that oppressed him breathlessly.

If his body was lightning and thunder before, and the clouds were thick, then now it is raining and the sky is clear, and the clouds are clear.

Because it really doesn't hurt anymore......

And when he is almost adapted, the decoction that has been prepared for him has to appear on the stage of history.

I saw Jun Yan holding the jade bowl in his hand, smiling and leaning towards his grandfather. That kind of laughter is no different from usual, but it exudes an indescribable weirdness.

Because it's too gentle, it's weird.

Jun Yan: "Grandpa, it's time to drink medicine." ”

At this moment, Qiao Le's eyes were wrong when he looked at Jun Yan.

Because of this sense of déjà vu of a certain golden lotus, "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine", what is going on?

can cooperate with Jun Yan's performance, she can only keep smiling, embarrassed and polite.

Jun Chen: "Medicine, what medicine?" ”

At this moment, Jun Chen's face was full of question marks.

As if to let Jun Chen take the first sip with peace of mind, Jun Yan deliberately left the medicine to dry for a while until the gurgling bubbles subsided and were completely insulated from the black smoke.

I don't know if it's Qiao Le's illusion, when these terrible medicinal materials come together, a strange taste with sweetness and even hidden temptation, it is born......

And this smell is wafting to Jun Chen faintly through the bowl of medicine.

Jun Yan: "The medicine for your disease." ”

A certain filial grandson didn't smile, no longer waited, raised his hand and gave the old man a hard drink.

The decoction entered his throat, and the old man who had just woken up suddenly kept his eyes up, leaned back, and slumped back on the Taishi chair.

Instantly unconscious, unconscious.

He, Jun Chen, has lived for more than 70 years and has suffered countless hardships, but he has never drunk such a bad thing......

The first mouth wants to die, the second thoughts stop, and the third mouth dies on the spot......

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Qiao Le couldn't bear to look at it directly.

She was very curious, if Old Man Jun knew that he had today, would he still want to sweep Jun Yan out of the house for ten years?

It's a question, a question for the ages.

At least the unconscious Jun Chen was poured several bowls of water alive, and only then did he wake up completely.

Obviously the illness is cured, but the person is more depressed than before the illness is cured.

However, Jun Yan also pretended to be Qiao Le's doctor's order, telling him that this medicine needs to be bowled a day, and it cannot be interrupted for half a month.

Junchen: "......"

In the end, until Jun Yan left, Qiao Le didn't say a word of medical advice.

Because in the face of that kind of poison, the old man obviously didn't have the energy to listen to her.

Even his original idea of holding Jun Yan to hold on to today's banquet disappeared together.

After all, the old man at this moment only has one sentence in his head.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do......

Walking out of the courtyard with Jun Yan, Qiao Le couldn't cry or laugh.

Because she seemed to understand Jun Yan's intentions.

This hand kills three birds with one stone, and it is a wonderful game.

Jun Yan: "What do you want to ask?" ”

At this moment, the young man who was holding her suddenly turned around and smiled at her.

Every time he looked at her, he seemed to laugh unconsciously.

But this smile is like a glimpse, extremely sultry.

It is true that Qiao Le can't tell whether this is the light of the protagonist's aura or the light in her eyes.

Qiao Le: "Why don't you want to be asked more by your grandfather, he should be very concerned about you......"

She found out that a big reason why Jun Yan gave the old man such a fierce medicine was because he wanted to block the old man's mouth.

After all, a bowl goes down......

Jun Yan: "The King's Mansion is the hard work of the Jun family, no matter how clearly he sees it, he doesn't want the palace to decline in his hands." To do things, you have to do it, block all the retreats first, and he will naturally accept it. ”

Good to accept?

Obviously, I have to accept it.

Joe was amused.

If you regret it now, there is no room for maneuver. But a few days later, Old Man Jun couldn't regret it even if he wanted to.

People, sometimes they have to be desperate, so they don't think about it.

Just like Jun Yan said, since the King's Mansion has decided to retreat, then be thorough and do it in one step.

Indecision will only add to the troubles.

Now this withdrawal method is already the most satisfactory result for him.

Qiao Le: "Well, that's right. ”

Uh-huh, but Qiao Le's mind was chaotic.

Because what she wants to ask is actually more than this. It's just that......

Jun Yan: "Three days later." ”

The young man's words were caught off guard, making Qiao Le's breath stagnate.

That's right, that's the answer she wants.

Jun Yan was leaving, and she understood that she just wanted to know when he was going to go.

Some things are said to be free and easy, but when it comes to the experience, I can't help but follow my heart.

Three days is short and fleeting.

Obviously, today is still holding hands in the sunset, and in the blink of an eye, it is time to say goodbye.