Chapter 122
"Drink the medicine!" After a long time, Nangong Yi, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up, picked up the medicine and walked to my bed, "It's not hot anymore."
"..." It turns out that he was sitting quietly and coldly just now because he was waiting for the medicine to cool down. This boring man, I thought he was angry.
Wait, am I the one who should be angry? Why should he be angry?
I looked at the medicine in Nangong Yi's hand in a daze, and suddenly thought that I couldn't move my whole body, how should I drink the medicine? I really don't have the courage to challenge my pain tolerance again... And how did I drink the medicine when I was in a coma?
Suddenly a very loud and embarrassing thunder woke me up gorgeously!
I finally understood why my second brother’s face turned red quickly when he heard that it was time for me to drink medicine, and he ran away with burning buttocks...
Nangong Yi, you have ruined my reputation for the rest of my life...
While I was still complaining, Nangong Yi's breath came closer, and his warm lips covered me before I could resist. Unfortunately, I just wanted to open my mouth to curse...
The medicine, which was so painful that I wanted to vomit, entered my mouth smoothly, and went directly to my throat without pausing for even half a second.
"I'm very cooperative this time." Nangong Yi chuckled, and nodded seriously after speaking to show the authenticity of his words.
I became angry, choked my breath, and coughed violently
"Is it okay?" Nangong Yi's hands trembled obviously, and a few drops of the medicine in the bowl spilled out.
He held his hand up for a long time, maybe ready to give me a pat to help me feel better, but looking at the gauze wrapped all over my body, the kind hand did not fall down. Finally, he gently placed it on my trachea, and the legendary Qi was lost for a while.
I'll feel better soon
"As long as I'm awake, I'll be quiet every moment..." Nangong Yi scolded gently.
I don’t know why, for a thick-skinned person like me, I didn’t feel it no matter how much Nangong Yi sarcastically said in the past, but now every unintentional word makes me more sensitive. Didn’t you think I was troublesome just now?
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Since he thinks I have no manners, thinks I am troublesome, thinks I do this, dislikes me that... then go find his gentle, dignified, noble, childhood sweetheart Luo Yudi...
Why are you provoking me? I almost lost my life so many times. Now my whole body is riddled with holes, my legs are broken, and I have become a real cripple...
I pursed my lips and said nothing, but my eyes were red...
"Why are you crying again...the wound hurts?" Nangong Yi reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, asking lovingly.
Can the pain of the body be compared with the pain of the soul? I said nothing, turned my head slightly, and stopped looking at Nangong Yi.
"I don't want to take medicine anymore, and I don't want to see you... Nangong Yi, can you go out first and don't let me see you..."
Nangong Yi's hand wiping my tears obviously paused, and he said stiffly, "Why?"
"There is no reason. I don't want to face you now... When I see you, I will think of Luo Yudi, the past between you and her, and the six days of torture, and I will feel pain..."
"She and I...we didn't have the kind of past you thought..." Nangong Yi's words were so ambiguous that I wanted to cry. What do you mean we didn't have the kind of past I thought? What was I thinking? What was I thinking?
Chapter completed!