Chapter 121: Good Medicine Bitter Mouth
"Ruri, you're here."
There was a burly figure in the wind and snow, I don't know why, the person's appearance was obviously not real, but the smile on his face was clear and abnormal.
"You...... Who is it? ”
Shen Fu's eyes widened and he looked at the man in amazement.
"You don't remember me?"
The figure hidden in the wind and snow seemed to be stunned for a moment, but after a moment, he chuckled again, "I'm Xiaoman." ”
"Xiaoman?"
"Yes, Xiaoman."
The man stretched out a pair of long arms to Shen Fu.
"Come here, Ruri."
"Come here, I haven't hugged you in a long time, come here."
The voice seemed to have magical power, and one shout after another attracted Shen Fu to walk towards the man.
When Shen Fu walked in front of the man, he was immediately hugged into his arms.
"It's so good, Ruri, it's good to finally hug you again."
The frenzied wind and snow surrounded the two of them, whistling and whirling, enveloping them tightly.
The man hugged Shen Fu tightly, and kept muttering another person's name in his mouth, but Shen Fu clearly knew that the person who was calling out was her, even if the name was different, the person the man hugged and longed for was indeed her.
"Little Man......", Shen Fu, who was tightly held in the arms of the man, felt that her whole body was warm and hot, but it was not cold at all in the wind and snow, the tip of her nose lingered with a faint sandalwood, and the whole person was as comfortable as if wrapped in a thick quilt.
"Shen Fu, Shen Fu!"
Someone was whispering her name.
Shen Fu closed his eyes and rubbed comfortably in the man's arms, a little greedy for the familiar taste.
"Shen Fu, wake up, drink the medicine quickly!"
The people were still calling out to her, and they didn't know where the voice came from.
Shen Fu raised his head, only to find that the wind and snow that were still dancing around them suddenly became violent and swept across the ground.
"Blizzard, Xiaoman! Let's go, it's a big storm coming! ”
Shen Fu panicked, seeing the wind and snow intensifying, she sensed the danger and wanted to pull the man to escape quickly, but her hand had just touched the man, but he disappeared like a reflection in the water.
"Xiaoman?"
Shen Fu's eyes widened as he looked at his outstretched hand.
"Xiaoman! Xiaoman! ”
In the raging wind and snow, Shen Fu's tears dripped uncontrollably, and she frantically shouted the man's name in the wind and snow, over and over again, over and over again, but no matter how she shouted, it was only in vain......
"Hey! Shen Fu, if you don't wake up, don't blame me. ”
Someone sighed faintly in the wind and snow, and before Shen Fu could figure out where the sound came from, the pain in her heart suddenly came into her brain, and the pain made her open her eyes and scream at once.
"Ahhh
She waved her hands and feet indiscriminately, and even almost overturned the medicine bowl in the hand of the person next to her, if it weren't for the person's quick eyes, the hot potion would have to be splashed on herself.
But as soon as she woke up, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sure enough, this method still works, no, wake up?"
Xing Yan dodged Shen Fu's attack, carefully brought the black medicine bowl to his mouth and blew it, and was about to help Shen Fu sit up and drink the medicine, but the medicine bowl in his hand was taken away by Fan Chuyun.
"Alone."
Star Oblivion sensibly moved out of the way.
Fan Chuyun stirred the black potion a few times, helped Shen Fu, who was still blank and had empty eyes, and poured it into Shen Fu's mouth without leaking.
"Hmm...... It's so bitter......", the medicine was drunk, and Shen Fu came to his senses, frowning and crying bitterly.
"Let's eat!" Fan Chuyun handed over a few sour plums that had already been prepared, "I just finished taking the medicine, sour plums are more suitable than sugar." ”
Shen Fu pinched a sour plum and put it in his mouth, sweet and sour, and soon covered up the bitter taste in his mouth.
Sour plum, really delicious.
"Thank you." Shen Fu secretly glanced at Fan Chuyun and thanked him in a low voice.
"Hmm!"
Fan Chuyun accepted Shen Fu's thanks, handed the bowl to Xing Yan, and didn't speak again.
The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, Xing Yan put the bowl, looked at the two people sitting on the bed with their heads tilted their heads and didn't speak, and they didn't know what to say for a while.