"Ms. sir, open your mouth." Once again, Xi'er's head suddenly stuck out from the carriage, and then she stuffed some unknown medicine in her hand into Shangguan Yuntian's mouth.
And this kind of thing is not the first time, nor will it be the last time. In the past few days, this kind of thing will happen frequently in the past and in the future.
"Ms. sir, is there any reaction?" Xi'er also held a pill in her hand. As soon as there was anything wrong, the pill would be immediately stuffed into Shangguan Yuntian's mouth.
"There is some fever in the abdomen, and a stream of heat is rushing through the limbs... It's gone, there is no feeling at all." Shangguan Yuntian smacked his lips. The medicine Xi'er made was never bitter, although there were some pains.
Or his physical skills disappeared without a trace, and once, he even vomited two mouthfuls of blood... However, most of the time, he would suspect that what he took was not poison, but tonic.
He took Shangguan Yuntian's hand and checked his pulse carefully. After a long time, he let go again and retracted his head with a crash.
Shangguan Yuntian looked at the swaying car curtains, smiled and shook his head, and once again drove the car while doing his handiwork. This was an interest he had just developed after leaving Feixin Town.
A carving knife thinner than his wife's finger, and a square piece of wood as big as the palm of his hand. He was thinking about what to carve to give to his wife who loved to collect thoughts.
The first time, he wanted to carve a lotus, the second time, he wanted to carve a pavilion, the third time, he wanted to carve a clam with two beads... However, all the wood materials he had thought about and tried to complete were all blocked.
When the firewood is burned.
"Madam, what do you like best?"
"You." Xi'er answered subconsciously while playing with some medicine, not feeling anything wrong with this answer at all.
Shangguan Yuntian's face turned red, and the corners of his mouth grinned. However, this was not the answer he wanted, "I mean, stuff."
"I like whatever my husband gives me." Xi'er stopped what she was doing, opened the car curtain, looked at the wood in Shangguan Yuntian's hand, sighed and said with a smile: "My husband, you just learned how to do it by yourself.
Just keep it simple..." He put his hand on Shangguan Yuntian's and said, "I said, I don't like it because of those things, but because of the intention inside."