Lu Shen sat at the table and took out the medicine in the box.

It is estimated that it was thanks to her, who was originally going to supervise him to drink medicine, but now he doesn't plan to supervise him.

Do you want her to oversee it?

The medicine was still steaming, and the chill after the water had been driven away by the brazier in the house.

He didn't feel cold, but this delicate little girl was afraid that he couldn't stand it.

The back of the hand is attached to the medicine bowl, not hot, just the temperature of the entrance.

Yun Fanfan was already feeling the heat at the moment, it was originally summer, and even if it was cool at night, it was still hot inside the house.

When I was wearing wet clothes before, it was indeed a little cold.

Now that the temperature had risen, and the brazier was burning in the room, her face was a little hot, and there was a little sweat on her cheeks and the tip of her nose.

Holding the clothes, she saw the purse hanging from the waist of the clothes, and then remembered the osmanthus cake inside.

She fell into the water, and her clothes were wet, so this osmanthus cake ......

Yun Fanfan opened the purse with a fluke mentality, and sure enough, although the osmanthus cake was not completely melted to the extent that it was so serious, it was already soaked soft on the outside, and some debris was stained on the inside of the purse.

Well, the osmanthus cake that I was thinking about is gone.

She suddenly felt a little decadent, and when she turned her head to look at Lu Shen, she found him holding the medicine bowl steadily with one hand.

His fingers were slender and fair, but they were not as beautiful as those of the eldest young masters, and there was a layer of calluses on his knuckles, which would only appear after years of work.

Yun Fanfan looked down at his white and soft hands again, and it was conceivable that the six-year-old Lu Shen had experienced something so far.

She has lived for a long, long time, and many memories have gradually blurred, but in her only remaining memory, she has not experienced the bitterness that Lu Shen experienced.

Maybe there were, but I don't remember it very well.

So she only felt sorry for Lu Shen.

Yun Fanfan felt that his skin could be thicker.

She carried her purse, sat opposite Lu Shen, and put the purse in her hand on the table by the way.

Lu Shen drank the medicine and glanced at her.

The look in his eyes was not very friendly, as if to ask why she was still here.

Yun Fanfan asked, "What kind of medicine are you?" ”

Lu Shen didn't want to answer, but seeing her curious appearance, he inevitably wanted to laugh.

These little girls raised in the boudoir don't know anything about the world and don't understand anything.

I want to know everything, too.

"Heals the cold."

Yun Fanfan licked his lips and asked again, "That...... Is it bitter? ”

Lu Shen changed his previous cold attitude, his eyes narrowed, and then he asked her in a gentle tone: "You want to know?" ”

He nudged the bowl toward her.

The strength was just right, even though the medicine was already level with the mouth of the bowl, but it didn't swing out at all because of his movements.

"You can taste it." He said.

Lu Shen's eyes were a little burning, and Yun Fanfan knew that medicine was bitter.

But she wasn't afraid of bitterness, she just wanted to taste what the medicine Lu Shen drank was like.

Since Lu Shen allowed it, then she should be able to drink it.

Yun Fanfan picked up the bowl, she couldn't be as stable as Lu Shen, so she could only be cautious, for fear of spilling the medicine.

Before he could drink it, Lu Shen suddenly saw the purse she had placed on the table.

Pinched it up and looked at it, the purse was already half dry, and it was bulging inside, and before he could ask, Yun Fanfan would solve his confusion in advance.

"This was originally filled with osmanthus cake, which is very delicious, but when it encounters water, it can't be eaten, otherwise, it can be tasted for you."