Chapter 69: Affection
This night's sleep was thrilling, Nangong Tilt squeezed his disgust against the corner of the wall, unable to turn over, nor rolling, because Nangong Tilt's arm has been supporting the wall, his sleeping face is very good-looking, there is a feeling of making people fall asleep, and disgusted with his face shallow into sleep.
When he got up, his disgusting eyes looked for his shadow blankly, and at this time, he slowly came from the door, and held a small casserole......
She was very embarrassed to bury herself in the quilt, exhaling heavily under it, her eyes stared blankly at the pitch black, and her fingers could hear the beating.
Nangong poured a little smile in his cold eyes, he put the casserole on the table, sat down silently, and heard the collision sound of the ceramic bowl, as well as the slightly cool voice, he said, I heard my heartbeat a little high yesterday, so he made me medicinal food, he asked me to drink, his voice was light and fluttering, and there was a little patience.
Disgusted and indifferent, she showed her head, "Are you so powerful?"
Nangong was confused, and finally nodded, "I think I'm okay!"
The misanthropy means that you are so powerful, you can know through the quilt that I am short of breath? But Nangong Tian thought he was disgusted and asked him how effective this medicinal diet was?
I was a little impressed by this strange idea, and immediately jumped out of bed, took a sip silently, and put it down lightly.
I was disgusted and said, she still didn't eat it! Later, I will see the corpse, and it is estimated that I will have to vomit out the food of 800 years ago!
"And I ate it?" Nangong tilted his eyes and was disgusted, but was interrupted by disgust: "Why do you use my bowl?"
Nangong tilted her hand away, disgusted and felt cold, the temperature of his fingertips was lower than the temperature of the back of her hand, and at this time she let go of the bowl at a loss, and wiped it on the corner of her clothes in a panic.
"My hands are so dirty?" Nangong Tian coldly put down her wrist, leaned on the table, and raised her head in disgust, but she didn't expect the scene just now to be seen by him, she couldn't help but say, "What?"
He squinted his eyes and slowly approached the disgusted, with a faint shrug on the tips of his eyebrows, "Then your mouth is not clean, do you want to wipe it?"
Disgusted with the blushing and good-looking, he stood up in a trance, "You ...... Hooligans!"
Nangong looked at her speechlessly, he just reminded her that there was medicine residue on her mouth, he thought it must be dirtier than his own hands!
Nangong poured a bowl of water, his expression was light, "Drink water!"
Disgusted, she raised her wrist silently and put it to her lips, she saw a black thing on her mouth, she lowered her eyes, drank it lightly, and under her sleeves, she wiped her lips indifferently with her other hand.
"Do you have time?" Disgusted, she slowly lowered her eyelids and put down the bowl of water shallowly, at this time, her expression was cloudy.
Nangong tilted his fingertips to his eyebrows, and slowly sliding, he paused, "Let's go!"
I stood behind him, Nangong tilt's body was straight, he walked very steadily and fast, walking like a slow wind, and the difficult guy who was facing Nan Yinnian, frowning tiredly, she was still worried, Nangong tilt's warm and cool palm attached to her hand, the cool touch, really made her feel at ease.
"My lord, shouldn't you reintroduce the girl next to you?" Nan Yinnian looked like he was watching a good show.
Nangong raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "Oh? Do you mean my wife?" Nangong smiled, a little weird, "No one in these seven boudoirs doesn't know!"
"Sister-in-law, when you came to the Seventh Boudoir, you must not have done your homework well."
Nan Yinnian smiled and dealt with it, his eyes were faintly shining, "You also know, my stupid nature, I'm afraid I can only recognize you, adult, as for the rest, I have already said that my mental strength is not very good!"