"Immortal Master, the medicine you ordered has been boiled and will be placed on this table for you."

The shopkeeper put the medicine bowl on the table in the room and conveniently withdrew.

"Hmm." Situ Lan tucked the corner of the summer curtain, got up, picked up the medicine bowl, and walked back to the bed.

"Xia Mu, drink the medicine first and then go to sleep."

The "......" summer curtain is motionless.

"Summercurtain?" Situ Lan called again.

…… Still nothing happened.

"Hey!" Situ Lan stood on the bed and thought about it for a long time, and saw that even the mist coming out of the medicine bowl was less. As if he had made up his mind, he sat on the edge of the bed, holding the medicine bowl in one hand, and scooping the woman from the quilt with the other, and letting her lean on his shoulder.

"Xia Mu, wake up, drink the medicine first." Situ Lan whispered softly in her ear.

Sure enough, the summer curtain of voice actor control finally moved, and the two pale lips squirmed slightly, and let out a vague sound: "Woo......"

Like a poor kitten, he rubbed two in Situ Lan's arms, and then ...... Fell asleep again.

Helplessly, he could only scoop up a spoonful of decoction with a wooden spoon slightly clumsily and slowly bring it to her mouth, but the woman's soft lips were tightly closed, and Situ Lan didn't know what method to pry it open for a while. He doesn't have much experience in taking care of others, and he hasn't given medicine to people, so he is a little busy and at a loss at the moment, such a slightly embarrassed template is definitely a rare scene in the Situ Sect Master between the moon buds and clouds.

As if thinking about it very seriously, Situ Lan lowered his voice in Xia Mu's ear and said slowly: "Xia Mu is good, after drinking the medicine, the illness will be cured." Be obedient and drink the medicine. ”

This is actually what Situ Wankong once said to himself, at that time it should have been when he was younger, maybe five years old, maybe only four years old. He was seriously ill once, and the little child refused to drink the medicine because he was bitter, so he stubbornly hid in the quilt, that is, he did not cry or make trouble, but he just refused to open his mouth to drink the medicine. Situ Wantian was not big at that time, he was still a little girl, but he still remembered that when she lifted her quilt, he met a pair of bright and clear eyes in a flash, which were more beautiful and brighter than the stars in the Milky Way.

He remembered that Situ Wankong picked himself up from the bed and leaned on her arms, holding the medicine bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and said to himself slowly and softly: "Okay, Ah Lan is the most well-behaved, drink the medicine, the illness will be cured, obedient." ”

Then, as if enchanted, the little Situ Lan opened his mouth obediently, allowing Situ Wankong to pour spoonfuls of bitter Chinese medicine into his mouth, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows again.

Xia Mu finally moved again, pulling Situ Lan back from his thoughts.

While she opened her mouth slightly, Situ Lan poured a spoonful of medicine into Xia Mu's mouth.

But Xia Mu was obviously not as well-behaved as he was when he was a child, he was so bitter that he frowned, his closed eyes were slightly opened, and he muttered inarticulately: "It's so bitter! Bastard! Give the old lady such an unpalatable thing. ”

"......" Situ Lan. Sighing silently, he took the opportunity to scoop another spoonful into her mouth quickly.

"Hmm! Ye Xiaofei, do you want to die? Xia Mu was already so bitter that his whole body was refusing, obviously sick and weak, but this time he sat up straight as if he had been stimulated to return to his light, and punched out with a fist like cotton.

Situ Lan didn't expect her to sit up suddenly, almost knocking over the medicine bowl, but finally stabilized, and her fist landed on her heart like this. It doesn't hurt, it's even a little itchy.

Although Xia Mu opened his eyes, he didn't have any focal length, and he was obviously burned. After the punch, as if someone had torn down the skeleton, he fell forward, and replanted himself into Situ Lan's arms.

Alas! Sighing silently again, Situ Lan had no choice but to straighten her up with one hand and continue to feed the medicine.

"Good girl, drink the medicine and then go to sleep, and you will be fine after drinking the medicine." She could only continue to coax, and then shoved another spoonful into her mouth that was not fully sipped.

"Bitter!"

"Good medicine is bitter." Stuff it again.

"I don't want it!!" Xia Mu was already crying hoarsely and shouted, listening pitifully.

"There are only a few mouthfuls left." Can't be soft-hearted, Situ Lan also said to himself.

"You're a bad guy!!"

"I'll buy you candy after taking the medicine." Stuff it again.

"You're lying."

"I never lie." One last bite.

……

When he put the medicine bowl back on the table, Situ Lan felt more relaxed than ever. He turned around with a slight sense of accomplishment, but saw that the snow-white shirt on Xia Mu's chest was a little black because of some spitting medicine, and he was stunned again, how can this be good?

"Sugar ......" was when Situ Lan was entangled, and Xia Mu suddenly let out a sigh.

Right! Let's go buy candy first.

So, this Situ Sect Master trimmed the clothes on his body, looking elegant and dignified. Then he strode out the door as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Tang Ping'er came in......