Here, the sun was still in the middle of the sky, and the old lady urged Su Nuo and them to go back.

Su Nuo carefully stuffed the recipe of the amber chicken feet into the purse, and got into the carriage with Mo Liushuang.

The two sat in the carriage and drove for a while until they reached another street corner.

Mo Liushuang got out of the carriage first, and then hugged Su Nuo down, and the two walked around the market one after the other.

"Eat that."

Su Nuo pointed to the rock sugar gourd.

Ink Cream immediately stepped forward and bought her a bunch.

Su Nuo held the sugar gourd in one hand and the hand of Mo Liushuang in the other, and the two continued to walk forward.

Just walked around a little, bought a bunch of food, and the two went back together.

Sitting in the carriage again, Su Nuo touched his stomach, and there didn't seem to be any swelling pain.

Isn't it that you can't drink that decoction?

Su Nuo's brows furrowed slightly, a little worried.

It seems that he can't be allowed to drink it today no matter what.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Liushuang put down the book in her hand and looked at Su Nuo's wrinkled little face.

"My stomach hurts a little bit, and I seem to have eaten too much."

Su Nuo covered her stomach with her hands and looked at Mo Liushuang with a sad face.

"When I go back, I'll call the Imperial Doctor."

The ink flow frost was slightly cold, and there was a layer of frost and snow between the eyebrows, which was very indifferent.

"No need." Su Nuo was nervous, and his face was soon covered with a layer of beautiful smoke pink, like a gorgeous peach blossom.

As he spoke, Su Nuo hurriedly stretched out his fingers and grabbed the sleeve of the ink flowing frost.

"Huh?" Mo Liushuang was suspicious, and his cold eyes stared at Su Nuo like this.

Su Nuo was nervous, his neck shrunk, and he lowered his head.

The voice is like a mosquito fly: "I, I'm fine, I feel the same as that day, just drink a little of that decoction that day!" ”

"Oh?" The ink flow frost slowly approached, and one hand was also propped up next to Su Nuo's little head.

"Really have a stomachache?"

Mo Liushuang pinched Su Nuo's chin with one hand, forcing him to look up to face him.

Su Nuo's crystal eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

She shook her head, her long eyelashes drooping, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at the ink cream.

"Because of what?"

Ink Frost frowned and asked again.

"I think that decoction is delicious, I want you to try it too."

Su Nuo's voice carried a hint of crying.

Coupled with what she said, Mo Liushuang's heart softened in an instant, and he let go of the hand that was clamping her chin.

On her bulging cheeks again, he gently pinched it.

"Little fool."

There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Su Nuo sniffed, and looked at the ink flow cream with red eyes, like a soft and glutinous rabbit.

"Then I'll go back later, can I drink it?"

Su Nuo's eyes were watery, and he looked at the ink flow frost with a flicker, full of anticipation.

"Give me a touch."

"Hmm, what bad things do you want to do."

Su Nuo held himself with both hands, and his whole body shrank back again.

Tsk, do bad things?

"Your whole person is the master's, you can do whatever the master wants!"

Mo Liushuang looked at her frightened appearance, couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, and stretched out her hand in her direction.

Su Nuo shrank back again, and her eyes were red.

Flow. People..

Mo Liushuang snorted coldly, his hands around his chest, and his whole body was full of some anger, with displeasure.

Yes! Su Nuo's round eyes were glowing with warmth and warmth.

She lowered her hand and tilted her head, looking at Mo Liushuang as if she was angry.

--Hey, the cuties are not there~ If you are here, can you give me a recommendation ticket?