But it shouldn't!

How could Yin Xian, who has always been paralyzed and cold, lose control, and the object is still her!

Immersed in the tub, the warm water soaked the shredded hair from her sideburns.

While the steam lingered, Luo Nanyin smelled a little mandala flowers, mixed with the smell of herbs, which was not very obvious.

She reached out and fished it in the tub, then put the herbs in her hand to the tip of her nose and sniffed them.

Sure enough, there are mandala flowers!

Luo Nanyin and Yin Xian are soaking in a bathtub, this bathtub is very large, and the two of them don't feel crowded when they soak in it.

The mist of the curling water steamed, lingering between them, but it seemed a little graceful.

But both men had solemn faces on their faces.

Yin Xian's face was calm, and he seemed to sense that something was wrong in this bath.

Luo Nanyin fished out Yin Xian's wrist directly from the water, put it on the edge of the barrel, and gave him a pulse.

She frowned and said, "Do you have mandala flowers in this water?" ”

Yin Xian moved his eyebrows and said, "I don't know." Then he asked, "What's wrong with this bath?" ”

"It's not a big deal."

Mandala flowers are also known as oriental anesthetics.

It is said in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" that this flower is picked in August, the shade is dry, and the hot wine is taken for three dollars, and the young people are drowsy and drunk.

But in addition to being anesthetized, this flower can also make people trance-like when it is hot, and has a slight aphrodisiac effect.

Yin Xian's small amount of mandala flowers in this bath soup is definitely not for aphrodisiac, it can only be for anesthesia.

Luo Nanyin condensed his vein, and said, "Isn't the injury on your body still healed?" ”

After that, she denied herself again and said:

"I've already used a qi needle to diagnose and treat your previous injuries, and it took a lot of real qi, so they should all be healed."

Yin Xian lowered his eyes and glanced at her, and said:

"The injury is fine, but there is some slight pain in the injured area."

"Slightly?" Luo Nanyin twitched the corner of her eye, "It should be super painful!" ”

It turned out that she saw that Yin Xian was too seriously injured, and it took a lot of real qi when she used the gas needle.

Although his wounds healed quickly, he also had to endure the pain of rapid healing of his flesh and bones.

The pain is no less than the pain of breaking bones and cutting flesh.

After finishing the pulse, Luo Nanyin stood up from the tub and twisted the corner of her skirt casually, and the warm water trickled down the gap between her fingertips and into the bucket.

She said: "The mandala flower has an anesthetic effect, but it will also have an aphrodisiac effect when it is transpired for a long time in hot water, don't soak it, I will go to the dormitory to get a silver needle, and I will come over to prick you with a few needles in a while." ”

Yin Xian leaned against the bathtub, through the lingering mist, watching Luo Nanyin's dress soaking and clinging to her body, outlining a graceful figure.

For a while, he was a little angry.

With just one glance, he closed his eyes and said yes.

figured out the reason why Yin Xian had just lost control, and Luo Nanyin was not ashamed.

After all, when it comes to medical issues, all she has in her mind is illness and medicine.

She got out of the bathtub, brushed the broken hair around her ears, and didn't care about the wet all over, ready to go back to the dormitory to get the silver needle.

As soon as I pushed the door open, a gust of autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the cold Luo Nanyin was excited.

She quickly closed the door again.

Thinking that I went out wet like this, I didn't say it was cold, and it wasn't good for others to see it.

She turned her head to look at Yin Xian and said bluntly:

"I'm so cold!"

The implication is that I am petite and delicate and weak, so you can quickly find me a dress to put on for me!

Who knew that Yin Xian leaned in the bathtub and didn't even look at her, and said directly:

"It's okay, I'm not cold."

Luo Nanyin: "......"

This conversation is so familiar, it seems that she taught it.