This fear that his beauty will be threatened, and this narcissistic appearance, is exactly the same as their wife three years ago.

When he was close to protect Yuan Changhuan before, he deeply understood Yuan Changhuan's temperament.

Therefore, seeing Xiaoxian's appearance, the demeanor and tone of the lady back then appeared in his mind.

Tsk, no wonder it is said that he has a relationship with his wife.

With this temperament, if you want to say that you have no relationship with your wife, you really don't believe it, this spirit crane will not be raised by your wife.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was a great possibility.

The little fairy looked around, and found nothing interesting, the crane's head hung down, combing its feathers, and when the round came out, it must be seen at its best.

At this time, Yuan Changhuan didn't know that Xiaoxian was waiting for her outside, just guarding the thanks, holding a bowl of decoction in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were strange and indifferent, whether she wanted to wake up her son and let Yuan Miao feed her.

"Forget it......"

Yuan Changhuan was reluctant to wake up his sleeping son, so he could only go on by himself.

With a sigh of relief, Yuan Changhuan scooped a spoon with a spoon, pried open his lips and teeth of thanks, and poured it in unceremoniously.

“……”

Looking at the brown decoction that did not leak from the corner of Xie Ci's lips, his eyes were all cold and indifferent, mixed with helplessness.

I can't swallow it at all.

What should I do, do you really have to use your mouth, Yuan Changhuan raised his hand to wipe the decoction that almost flowed to the wound on his shoulder, and the thin lips after soaking in the decoction covered a thin layer of light.

Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth.

I looked around and didn't see any better tools.

Looking down and looking at Xie Ci again, he was still silent, and even his breathing was as weak as ever.

The thought of being so close to Xie Ci made Yuan Changhuan have a headache, if he woke up......

"Thank you?"

"Thank you?"

Yuan Changhuan pinched Xie Ci's cheek, wanting to wake him up, as long as he was a little sober, he could pour the medicine into it.

It's a pity that Yuan Changhuan ravaged for a while, and the thank-you speech still showed no signs of awakening.

And the skin under her hands was a little hot, Yuan Changhuan breathed a little, gritted his teeth and poured a bitter decoction into his mouth, and crossed the lips of thanks.

As soon as the lip flap was attached to Xie Ci's lips, he immediately crossed the medicine in his mouth, but the Xie Ci lip flap was tightly closed, and the decoction instantly slid down his lip flap to his chin.

Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes and saw that his pale face, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, this man was sent by God to rectify her.

There was no way, she could only puff out her cheeks, stick out the tip of her tongue to pick open Xie Ci's tightly closed thin lips, and slide the decoction into his mouth little by little along the gap between his lips and teeth.

Later, Yuan Changhuan became more and more proficient, and soon gave a whole bowl of medicine.

My tongue is numb, and I don't know if it's been numbed by bitterness or overused.

A big bowl full of soup and medicine, I can boil it out at a loss, and it is still so bitter.

Yuan Changhuan got up, lowered his eyes and looked at the thank you with his eyes closed, and was very satisfied, "It's good, I didn't wake up." ”

When she turned to look for tea and rinsed her mouth, she didn't notice it, and Xie Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly.

As early as when Yuan Changhuan was close to him, he had become conscious, if he hadn't felt her breath in time, Xie Ci would have subconsciously shot at her.

After all, his vigilance has not been worn out over time.

Yuan Changhuan used a whole pot of tea to neutralize the bitter taste in his mouth.

When I went back, I still had a bitter face, and the decoction was really hard to drink.