300 people have to bow their heads under the low eaves
So comfortable!
Han Beier sighed sincerely
Ever since she was poisoned by the Ziwu Soul-Breaking Pill, her body has been in pain and numbness. She hasn't felt as comfortable as she does now for a long time.
I really want to stay in this bathtub and never get out for the rest of my life.
Han Beier thought dizzily and fell asleep hazily again.
This time it was neither painful nor cold, but I actually fell asleep comfortably.
The body soaking in the bathtub feels like it was nestled in the mother's warm womb before it was born. There is no fatigue, no pain, and no harm...
"Miss Han! Get up."
In her sweet sleep, gentle hands gently pushed her body. Han Beier struggled for a long time before she opened her sleepy eyes.
"Huh?" Han Beier's hazy eyes met the big eyes of the girl next to her.
"Miss Han, get up! This concoction will be poisoned if you soak it for a long time!" The girl said, holding Han Beier's shoulders and helping Han Beier stand up from the bathtub.
"Will it be poisoned?" Han Beier's sleepiness was suddenly frightened away by these words.
She can no longer bear the Ziwu Soul-Breaking Pill, and she doesn’t want to be poisoned by any more random things.
She followed the maid's movements and got out of the bathtub. The maid had prepared clean clothes for her. She put them on and dried her hair. Han Beier felt refreshed as she had never felt in these days.
Very comfortable!
It's like climbing up from the cold and terrifying hell and seeing the blue sky and white clouds outside again!
"Miss! Go quickly, don't keep our young master waiting," the maid urged Han Beier
Even if she didn't urge him, Han Beier didn't plan to stay in the bathroom for long. She was eager to see that bastard Feiyan immediately and settle the score with him!
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When Han Beier followed the maid to the living room, Feiyan was leaning on the sofa leisurely and comfortably. In front of him was a bowl of steaming, fragrant porridge.
Just as Han Beier was about to scold him, Feiyan said first: "Stop!"
Han Beier glared at him angrily, Feiyan smiled unceremoniously, and pointed at the porridge in front of her, "Eat something first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to curse."
Han Beier walked over to Feiyan unceremoniously, picked up the porridge on the coffee table, and glanced at him fiercely, "Don't think you can get away with a little favor! See how I can fix you when I'm full!"
Feiyan shrugged nonchalantly, with a bohemian smile still on his lips.
Han Beier drank all the porridge in the bowl like a storm, put down the bowl, and stared at Fei Yan, about to have a seizure.
"Wait a moment!" Fei Yan shouted again to stop.
"What?" Han Beier moved her fingers and narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Do you have any more last words?"
"Yes!" Feiyan smiled nonchalantly, "My last words are -"
Feiyan deliberately stopped and waited until Han Beier's appetite was satiated before saying slowly: "I have figured out how to restrain the poison in your body. If you don't want to die, just be polite to me."
After hearing this, Han Beier couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
This is the pain of having your shortcomings pinched in someone's hands!
I obviously want to eat him alive, but because I need something from him, I can't even move a finger!
Han Beier sighed, leaned on the back of the sofa, stopped looking at Feiyan, and said gloomily: "Have you come up with some harmful tricks to deal with me again?"
