After Yin Qingyun accompanied Chen's clean face to freshen up, she had dinner again.

Chen urged her to go back to the house to rest, but Yin Qingyun wanted to stick to her, saying that they wanted to sleep together at night.

"Why don't you take a shower and come back, stinky ......" Chen let go of Yin Qingyun's hand and expressed his disgust.

Yin Qingyun grabbed her hand alive and said, "It's all the same, it's cold this winter, is my mother willing to blow soft and be cold?" ”

It would be better to walk back to her own house from here, to say the least, to lie to her mother, so that she could still find some security.

Mama Yu asked someone to take away the dishes and chopsticks, and someone outside the door brought the freshly fried hot medicine.

Yin Qingyun stopped playing with Chen, and turned her head to look at the two bowls of black medicine held on the tray in Mama Mi's hand.

A bowl with a sweet fragrance is the medicine that Chen has been accustomed to drinking in the past two days.

A bowl is bitter, Yin Qingyun is very familiar with this taste.

"Why two bowls?" She asked Mama Mi.

Mi Mama replied truthfully: "The old slave was brought from the kitchen, and the little guy in charge of decoction said that this was specially explained by Dr. Zhong to the eldest girl. ”

She glanced at the bowl to the right of her hand.

Yin Qingyun smelled it, and the bowl on the right was the decoction that Ning Luo often told her to take on time.

It's just that now it's sent by Chen Zhou to fry it.

So the prescription for this medicine before was also in Chen Zhou's hands?

Yin Qingyun's mind that had just been replaced suddenly rose again, and his heart was like numbness, all of which was afraid of Chen Zhou.

Mama Yu took Chen's bowl of medicine and was about to serve it to Chen, Yin Qingyun suddenly reached out and took it, and smiled at Chen: "Mother, feed you softly." ”

Chen was stunned and glanced at Mama Yu.

Mama Yu asked, "Girl, do you still want to drink medicine?" ”

"Pour it, don't drink it." Yin Qingyun didn't look at it, and continued to feed Chen's medicine.

Mi Mama's body didn't move, she stood in place with the tray in her hand, and when Yin Qingyun finished feeding Chen, Yin Qingyun put the empty bowl on the tray, and then she said cautiously: "Girl, this medicine can't be ......."

"Why not."

Mama Mi lowered her head and said, "The little guy said that Doctor Zhong said that this medicine has great benefits for the girl, and if the girl doesn't drink it, he won't give the girl medicine again in the future." ”

Yin Qingyun's face turned cold.

Chen Zhou is threatening her?

Chen persuaded: "Soft, don't be angry, drink it." ”

She knew that Chen Zhou had no bad intentions, and the medicine that could force Yin Qingyun to drink would naturally be a good medicine.

And in the past two days since she returned home, she also knew that Yin Qingyun had trampled her body badly in the past six months, and even once made a fuss in the house in the middle of the night.

Since it's a good medicine for her, let's drink it, and if you lose your temper, you have to think about your body.

Yin Qingyun didn't want to drink it, but when she saw Chen's sad appearance, she knew that if she didn't drink this medicine today, she would inevitably have a lot of chatter in her ears.

That person in Chen Zhou is really calculating.

Knowing that she was not feeling well today, he turned his head and sent medicine to please her......

It's just that she can't accept this intention.

It was a threat, and she was repeatedly compromising with him.

She didn't care if she framed Aunt Lin for him, anyway, the harmony between her and Aunt Lin on weekdays was pretended.

Now Chen Zhou threatened her with medicinal soup...... Let her respond to whatever she thinks in her heart......

If your body is in other hands, it is equivalent to the whole person being controlled, and you will be coerced by him at any time, and you can't even refuse his coercion.

"I don't drink it, just take it and throw it away!"

Yin Qingyun knows her body.

In the past, whenever she had a pain in her heart, she didn't hurt anymore after drinking the decoction sent by Ning Luo.

She can't be held in Chen Zhou's hands, she can't be led by Chen Zhou......

Chen grabbed Yin Qingyun's hand tightly, and still persuaded: "Soft, you still drink it......"

The medicine of the Chen family is naturally a good medicine that saves people's lives.

Yin Qingyun was sick, but she refused to drink medicine, so that she could rest assured.

"Mother, I don't drink his medicine." Yin Qingyun didn't want to rely on Chen's alone, "Who knows what kind of heart he has!" ”

Qinglan stood beside her and interjected, "But girl, what if you get sick again next time?" ”

That Chen Zhou asked the little maid to pass the word, saying that if Yin Qingyun refused to give him medicine this time, he would not give her a drink in the future.

Why should the girl joke with her body for the sake of a momentary mood.

Everyone is persuading, even Mama Yu and Mama Mi are persuading, Yin Qingyun heard that her ears hurt, buzzing and noisy, and she was very uncomfortable.

"I don't drink ......"

Before she could say what she was going to say, she was excited for a while, and her heart suddenly hurt, and she suddenly lost her voice as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Squish!?"

Chen had never seen Yin Qingyun's ill appearance, and he was stunned for a while, but Qinglan hurriedly stepped forward and took the medicine bowl in Mi's hand, "Madam, let the girl drink this medicine." ”

Yin Qingyun made the Yin Mansion jump in the middle of the night, because he didn't drink medicine.

It was Yin Zhengye who also invited a doctor, but he didn't see any problems.

Only with the medicine decocted with the Chen family's prescription can her pain gradually decrease.

Yin Qingyun curled up in Chen's arms, still very resistant to the medicine.

Chen couldn't care about anything anymore, so he asked Mama Yu to help support Yin Qingyun's shoulder, and forcibly poured it into her.

I don't know what kind of herb the medicine is made, and the people in the room feel bitter to the root of their tongues just by smelling the smell.

Yin Qingyun was poured into a bowl, and immediately suffered so much that her eyes were covered with two crystalline tears, and her throat and eyes were full of bitterness.

After Chen finished pouring her medicine, he breathed a sigh of relief, handed the empty bowl to Mama Yu, and wiped the black medicinal juice that overflowed from the corner of Yin Qingyun's mouth with a handkerchief.

Mama Yu handed the bowl to Mama Mi, turned around and smiled with relief, and said, "Don't complain about Madame, girl, if you refuse to drink medicine, your body will not be fine, Madame is naturally worried." ”

The medicine went down, and the pain in Yin Qingyun's heart eased slightly,

Finish.

"Squish!?"

Chen had never seen Yin Qingyun's ill appearance, and he was stunned for a while, but Qinglan hurriedly stepped forward and took the medicine bowl in Mi's hand, "Madam, let the girl drink this medicine." ”

Yin Qingyun made the Yin Mansion jump in the middle of the night, because he didn't drink medicine.

It was Yin Zhengye who also invited a doctor, but he didn't see any problems.

Only with the medicine decocted with the Chen family's prescription can her pain gradually decrease.

Yin Qingyun curled up in Chen's arms, still very resistant to the medicine.

Chen couldn't care about anything anymore, so he asked Mama Yu to help support Yin Qingyun's shoulder, and forcibly poured it into her.

I don't know what kind of herb the medicine is made, and the people in the room feel bitter to the root of their tongues just by smelling the smell.

Yin Qingyun was poured into a bowl, and immediately suffered so much that her eyes were covered with two crystalline tears, and her throat and eyes were full of bitterness.

After Chen finished pouring her medicine, he breathed a sigh of relief, handed the empty bowl to Mama Yu, and wiped the black medicinal juice that overflowed from the corner of Yin Qingyun's mouth with a handkerchief.