After Shangguan Yu finished feeding the second bowl of medicine, he heard Zeng Lanjun's words.
His face was dark and he said in a cold tone: "If you want, you can feed me!" This kind of kiss was really not what he wanted.
Even if he really wanted to kiss her, he wouldn't do it when she was unconscious.
Zeng Lanjun took the porcelain bowl angrily, holding on to his dignity, and just put his hand on the wooden spoon.
But Shangguan Yu said something, "You should hold it less. If it's wasted, what if she doesn't drink enough and can't relieve herself?"
When Zeng Lanjun blushed, did he decide that he couldn't stand the taste?
But the taste was too strange and disgusting, so Zeng Lanjun still took a little bit of it.
He raised his head and drank it, and immediately rushed to Du Yiqing's lips.
But before he got there, he still gave up.
If you want to give this soup to Du Yiqing, you will drink more or less of it yourself, which is impossible.
The soup made Zeng Lanjun feel sick in his throat, making him unable to resist.
Zeng Lanjun, who jumped off the carriage and vomited on the side of the road for a long time, was a little discouraged.
Are you really so useless that you can't even feed Du Yiqing this decoction?
He couldn't even get the qualifications to organize Shangguan Yu.
Shangguan Yu shook his head, this man is already here, why should he still care about this?
The little wild cat in his arms had endless aftertaste of the popsicle just now, completely ignoring the disgusting and strange taste.
"Um...but also...popsicles..." Du Yiqing said unconsciously.
Popsicle? Shangguan Yu looked at the red little face, frowned, but still smacked his lips, and suddenly laughed.
Girl, don't you think the smell is disgusting?
Turning his head to look at the soup in the barrel, Shangguan Yu gritted his teeth and took out another bowl.
After a while, Shangguan Yu endured the taste, and finally drank all the soup after repeated attempts.
Mo couldn't stand it anymore, so he specifically asked Cuilu what was going on with the soup.
Cui Lu only said that it felt like eating someone else's vomit, and that the boiled leeks in the soup could only be described as disgusting.
But Mo and Cuilu could see clearly that Shangguan Yu fed a whole barrel of soup.
Not to mention anything else, at least Shangguan Yu also drank a lot of that stuff.
He looked at his prince blankly. He was such a cold and cold person. Why was he so nosy today?
Zeng Lanjun finished vomiting on the roadside and immediately got into the carriage.
Shangguan Yu said: "You support her..."
Zeng Lanjun immediately mocked: "What? Are you willing to let go now?" After taking advantage, you have kissed and hugged, but are you willing to let go now?
Shangguan Yu didn't answer and carefully placed the person in Zeng Lanjun's arms.
He immediately jumped out of the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, everyone around heard "vomit..."
It turns out that Shangguan Yu couldn't stand the smell either, so he just kept trying to hold on...
The expression on Zeng Lanjun's face changed again and again, and he didn't know what to say.
In this regard, he indeed lost to Shangguan Yu.
He could endure the disgusting soup and feed Du Yiqing before vomiting.
But I couldn't even hold back a bite...
While I was thinking about it, I heard the voice of "yue" from the person in my arms.
Then, Zeng Lanjun's car was filled with stomach acid and the smell of leeks...
God knows, Du Yiqing drank a bucket of leek and mung bean soup.
After returning to my stomach, the smell of vomiting again can only be said to be... ecstasy!