Thinking of this, Bei Yutian did not hesitate at all, hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Li Jing.

was suddenly patted, Li turned his head immediately, and when he saw that it was Bei Yutian, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, and then he covered it up.

But even though he was fast, he was still discovered by Pei Yutian.

"What kind of medicine is this? I remember Tatsukomi just drank the medicine in the morning."

Li actually tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed a far-fetched smile:

"That, this is the tonic that the master drinks regularly. This, Miss Bei, the master doesn't want others to know, can you pretend that you haven't seen it, otherwise, if the master blames me, I will suffer."

Bei Yutian glanced at the black medicine again, pursed his lips at its pungent taste, and then looked at Li Jing's face with a somewhat nervous look, and nodded.

Seeing her nod, Li actually breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're standing in the doorway talking and saying you're addicted. Why, is there a flood beast in my room, and you haven't come in yet?"

Yanchen sat on the bed and heard a knock on the door, and then heard Li Jing and Bei Yutian talking, but he didn't see them come in for a long time, so he couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing Yanchen's voice, Li hurriedly pushed the door in.

Bei Yutian followed, after all, she was now his personal maidservant, and she wanted to serve him.

"Master, your medicine."

Li Jing carefully put the medicine on the table, then walked to Yanchen's bedside and stretched out his hand to help him up.

Yanchen glanced at the medicine on the table, waved his hand, and refused Li Jing's support:

"You put it on the table first, and I'll use it later."

Li Jing nodded, withdrew his hand, stood beside Yanchen, and said softly:

"What's wrong with the master? Do you want Lang Zhong to come over again and ask for a pulse?"

Yanchen shook his head and glared at Li Jing angrily:

"Your master, I'm fine now, I don't need to call Lang Zhong. Okay, I don't have anything to do here, you go and get your hands dirty."

Li actually bowed obediently and retired.

Bei Yutian also wanted to go out with Li Jing, but he didn't want to be discovered by Yanchen as soon as he stepped forward.

"I just let him out, I didn't let you out. You are my personal maid, and you must not stay to serve me well, and you want to slip away wherever you want."

Bei Yutian took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to hit someone, lowered his head, looked at Yanchen who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said indifferently:

"Chen Gongzi just didn't say it, are you okay here?"

Yanchen nodded in agreement:

"It wasn't anything just now. Now, though, something happened suddenly. I want to get up and walk, and you help me get up and walk."

After speaking, he stretched out his arm, and his eyes motioned for Bei Yutian to step forward and help him get up.

Looking at his outstretched arm, Bei Yutian didn't want to move.

Yanchen saw her standing there for a long time, leaning back, with a tone of inadequacy:

"Alas, life is hard. When I was blocking the wine, I saw that I was useful, and when I ran out of it, I immediately turned my face and didn't recognize anyone."

Bei Yutian gritted his back molars, his hands clenched into fists, and his fingertips tingled his palms, barely suppressing the urge to make a move.

But Yanchen did not restrain at all, and continued to complain:

"Looks like I just have a face that's designed to keep people out of wine. Injured like this, no one is distressed, and they don't even want to help it. I'm still going to die in pain, so I don't have to get someone's eyes in the way."

Seeing that he looked self-pitying, Bei Yutian finally relented, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed his arm, and said coldly:

"Shut up."

After speaking, he used a force in his hand to set Yanchen up.

Yanchen originally thought that she would have to pretend again before she would come over, but she didn't expect that after only pretending for a while, she would come to help herself.

Without any defense, his arm was suddenly pulled, which naturally led to the wound on his body, and he instantly bared his teeth in pain, and his expression was a little distorted.

Seeing him like this, Bei Yutian glanced at him, but he was more comfortable in his heart, and said secretly: Yes!

However, she did not have an abusive inclination

Xiang, quickly lightened the strength of his hand.

Yanchen also seemed to notice the change in her strength, and the pain in her body was lighter, so she stood up with Bei Yutian's strength, and then leaned most of the weight of her entire body towards Bei Yutian's side.

Although Bei Yutian knows some kung fu, it is still a little difficult to help a man up. Especially now that he's leaning most of his weight toward hers.

Even so, she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

Yanchen had some interest in his eyes, observing the changes in Bei Yutian.

Fortunately, the distance from the bed to the table is not long, just a few steps.

Finally helped Yanchen to the table and sat down, and Bei Yutian withdrew his hand.

Yanchen glanced at the medicine on the table, and did not reach out to take it, but supported his chin with his hand, staring at the black medicine.

"Chen Gongzi, if you don't drink this medicine, it will be cold. When it's cold, it's going to be even more bitter."

Yanchen remained unmoved.

Just when Bei Yutian wondered if he was asleep with his head propped up, he finally heard him speak.

"Bei Yutian, I don't want to drink this medicine, you go and pour it for me."

Bei Yutian looked at Yanchen in some surprise, and then looked at the black medicine in front of him.

Although I was very confused, I didn't ask, I just obediently stepped forward, picked up the medicine, and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute, don't pour the medicine out, you see there is a big flower pot on your left, just pour the medicine into that flower pot."

As a "personal maid", Bei Yutian was obedient, turned his body, stretched out his hand, and poured the medicine in his hand into the flower pot.

Watch as the medicine seeps into the soil of the pot, slowly staining the soil into a brown color.

Bei Yutian glanced at the flower pot and found that the other soil was also brown, and even some places were a little black, it seemed that it should be because the medicine was poured more than the price, so the soil in some places was darker than the other places.

If you don't drink it, why do you have to boil medicine.

Or is it that he wants to drink this medicine to some people.

Thinking of this, Bei Yutian was indeed suddenly shocked in his heart:

It seems that the second possibility is more likely.

This medicine is something that someone wants him to drink. And he did hide from everyone and poured the medicine out.

One is to suspect that there must be something wrong with this drug. The other is that this Blood Cloud Mansion doesn't seem to be all his people.

So what can make the prince of the dignified Blood Flame Empire can't refuse, except for the current emperor, Bei Yutian can't think of anyone else who can make a prince so blind.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yimo's hand stretched out so long, so he came to the Blood Cloud Mansion for so many days, did Yan Yimo know everything.

Fortunately, she didn't show any horses, although Yan Chen suspected that she was Sikong Lingyu, but he didn't have evidence, didn't he.

Yan Yimo, you are really pervasive, and in the future, she will have to be more careful.

"What are you thinking?"

Yanchen looked up and found that the medicine bowl in Bei Yutian's hand was empty, but she was still staring at the flower pot in a daze, so she asked.

His sudden voice made Bei Yutian quickly come back to his senses and replied calmly:

"If you don't want to drink medicine, you can make the kitchen without boiling medicine. Wouldn't it be a waste for you to boil it and not drink it? Looking at this flower pot, I'm afraid I've already "drunk" a lot of medicine for you."

Yan Chen followed her line of sight and found that the soil in the flower pot had indeed become a little deeper, and he couldn't help frowning.

Secretly said in my heart:

It seems that to find an opportunity, I have to let Li actually change the flower pots.

Otherwise, if the color of the soil is too conspicuous, it will definitely be discovered by his people.

Thinking about it, Yanchen still responded to Bei Yutian quietly:

"What about waste, what about not wasting. It's not your silver that's spent, what's the matter, it's distressing to see me spend my money? Why don't you help me take care of the house?"

Yanchen said it casually, but after saying it, he felt that something was wrong.

Was he hinting to Bei Yutian just now to let her marry him?

Thinking of this, Yanchen secretly glanced at Bei Yutian, seeing that she was in a daze, and did not look at herself, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

How did he know that Bei Yutian's heartbeat was a little faster at the moment, and his ears felt a little hot.

I couldn't help but scold Yanchen in my heart.

Even if it looks good, this mouth is random and sultry, which is not at all different from Yan Yimo.

She has known Yan Yimo for so long, she has never heard him say such ambiguous things to herself, and even when she gets along on weekdays, she mostly coaxes him, clings to him, sees that he is unhappy, and always thinks of ways to make him happy.

Thinking about it now, Bei Yutian is more aware that Yan Yimo really has no love for her, only use.

The funny thing is that she didn't even find out, and only blindly lived in the illusion she created.

Thinking of this, Bei Yutian's heart was full of bitterness, and he subconsciously replied:

"Chen Gongzi's family has a lot of money, so he doesn't care about this bit of silver. Besides, some people are scrambling to give Chen Gongzi a housekeeper, and the "slave maid" will not join in the fun."

The unkindness in her tone, Yanchen noticed it, but she didn't break it, after all, it was him Meng Lang just now.

At this moment, Yan Chen found that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little delicate, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, Yan Chen thought about it and slowly spoke:

"Go and tell Bai Mei to bring some candied fruit."

Now that she knows about pouring medicine, she should be able to guess something with her cleverness.

There is no need to hide these things from her.

Bei Yutian didn't say anything, put the empty bowl in his hand back on the table, saluted Yanchen, and left the room.

After a while, Yanchen saw Bai Mei coming over with a tray.

Looking behind her, Yanchen didn't see Bei Yutian's figure.

"Master, this is your favorite preserves!"

"Put it down."

Yanchen hesitated for a moment, and said casually:

"What about her? How can you call someone and lose yourself?"

Bai Mei secretly raised her eyes to look at her master, with a smile in her eyes, afraid that the master would find out that she was laughing, so she hurriedly lowered her head again, and said softly: ..

"Miss Pei said that she was going to change her clothes, so she asked the slave to come first. Slave maid, let's go and see, Miss Bei has changed her clothes."

After returning to the ceremony, after waiting for a while, seeing that the master did not stop her, Bai Mei went out of the room and hurriedly went to find Bei Yutian.

When Baimei went out, Yanchen was very uncomfortable and picked up a candied fruit and put it in his mouth, and was instantly frowned at sweetly, but he still swallowed it.

But even if his mouth was so sweet, thinking of what he said just now, and Bei Yutian's answer, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Could it be that she was asked to help her housekeeper, and she was wronged.

Thinking of this, Yanchen pinched another candied fruit, wanting to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

As soon as Bei Yutian finished changing his clothes, he saw Bai Mei calling him, and he was a little helpless: Does this Yanchen like her waiting so much? There are so many maids, why are you arresting her alone.

Helpless, he still cleaned his hands and hurried to Yanchen's room.

As soon as I entered, I saw Yan Chen's bitter face, and when I looked closely, I found that one side of his face was bulging, and it seemed that he was holding something.

Immediately, when he saw a plate of candied fruit in his hand, Bei Yutian suddenly felt funny: it was the first time he saw someone eating candied fruit with a painful face.

But it's so painful to eat, and I can't understand what he's thinking.

Finally seeing Bei Yutian come in, Yanchen hurriedly squeaked and whined:

"Water—"

Pei Yutian hurriedly poured him a glass of water and delivered it to him.

Yanchen hurriedly went to pick it up, and unexpectedly, when he touched Bei Yutian's hand, both of them were stunned, Yanchen grabbed it like this, and forgot to let go for a while.

Bei Yutian looked at him and found that he was staring at him, hurriedly lowered his head, stuffed the teacup in his hand into Yanchen's hand, and said in a low voice as he stuffed it:

"Tatsukomi, water."