Chapter 182: Scolding a bloody dog
It all happened so suddenly, he didn't have time to take precautions.
The bitter juice made him almost unable to bounce straight out of bed.
Didn't Imperial Doctor Liu say that this is an ordinary soothing soup, not bitter at all?! It's so bitter that it almost makes me feel stuffed!
When he was angry in his heart, the delicate man took a soft handkerchief and gently wiped the spilled medicine for him.
The freshness, elegance, delicate and gentleness that belonged to her made him forget the bitterness in his lips and teeth for a while.
"Damn, it's the first time that labor and management have served a man, and he's a man like a dog!"
Su Xi suspected that Zhang Deming was lying to him just now, he must not be serious enough to fall into a coma.
But now she's pretty sure.
The bowl of medicine that could make people vomit just by smelling it was poured into his mouth without frowning.
So he was really unconscious.
Even if he scolds him now, he doesn't know about it.
I've wanted to beat him up for a long time......
It's so cool!
But seeing that he was really sick, she couldn't beat him again.
However, you can take advantage of this to scold him for being a bloody dog.
The man's fists clenched.
The man who serves himself is right, even if he is a man like a dog, he is also your man.
Little madman, please continue.
Su Xi got up slowly, soaked the towel with warm water and put it on the man's forehead.
Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she waved her little fist at him with her delicate face.
"It looks like a human dog, but unfortunately it's not a dish that labor and management like."
Ling Juncheng: "......"
I don't have enough meat?
Belch..... Start nourishing your body tomorrow.
"When did you move away from the Qingle Palace of labor and management, labor and management are really annoying you! As soon as I see you, I want to beat you, but I can't help but scold you in my heart if I can't beat you, and being in a bad mood will affect the physical development of labor and management. ”
As she cursed him, she lifted the hot veil on his forehead and soaked it again.
The man quietly let go of his clenched fist.
Qingle Palace is the palace I am with you, and I don't plan to move.
As for developmental issues......
Belch... It's already good.
But.....
Why do you think she is different from what Mu Yang said?
Are you too anxious and worried about me, so you don't choose to say anything when you are angry?
Well, it must be so.
Su Xi racked his brains to scold him in different ways, and changed the wet cloth many times to cool him down.
It wasn't until her mouth was dry and she couldn't think of words anymore that she got up and walked to the table, poured ten cups of herbal tea in one go, and drank it.
I'm so sleepy when I'm scolded, I want to sleep.
She went to the door, opened the door, and looked out.
There was no one outside the door!
Zhang Deming will not return as soon as he is gone, I don't know what errands make him unable to leave, his own master is still critically ill!
Closing the door, she sat back down on the edge of the collapse in a huff.
Reached out and tested the temperature in front of the man's forehead, it was not as hot as just now, but the temperature was not low.
She covered her mouth and yawned several times, dragging her sleepy body to continue to cool him down.
It wasn't until the temperature of Ling Juncheng's forehead finally dropped that Su Xi could no longer bear the heavy eyelids and fell asleep on the edge of his collapse.
The man on the bed slowly opened his slender phoenix eyes, turned his head to look at it, the delicate side face was beautiful, the thick eyelashes were long and curly, gently covering the lower eyes, and the quiet appearance was slightly sweet.
He slowly got up and half-lay on the couch, stretched out his slender arm to lift the brocade quilt, leaned over and scooped the person into the warm quilt......