He maintained the posture of feeding the medicine, and she closed her mouth tightly and looked at him. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, but the young master surrendered first and sighed and put down the spoon: "Why don't you drink?"
Yin Jiaoyue frowned: "I won't drink what that woman cooked."
That woman? Xiu Jiyin took a moment to react before realizing who she was talking about: "But Qiuji is the only one here who knows some medical skills."
Jiaoyue made no secret of it: "I don't like her"
The young master put down the medicine bowl with a click: "It's not easy to be liked by you."
Jiao Yue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you complaining for her?"
The young master stood up unhappily: "I didn't mean that."
Jiaoyue sneered: "What does that mean? I am a beautiful, virtuous and considerate person. I came all the way to take care of you. Why do you come to me? It's funny to see that I didn't run away and was rescued again, isn't it?"
"Okay, since you said that, I would also like to ask you, why are you suddenly willing to come back? You keep saying you forgive Ren Celadon, but why do you give her poisonous herbs? You always say that others don't trust you.
, but are you worthy of being trusted for the things you do? If you really have difficulties, why don’t you even tell me? "
Yin Jiaoyue was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed sadly: "...Why do I have to tell you?" She ignored the young master's reaction and asked him, "Who do you think I am?"
The young master finally got angry: "I really love you! Is this enough? Why do other people's good intentions turn into evil intentions on your part? I ask myself that I trust you with all my heart, but you do whatever you want based on my kindness to you!"
The indifferent young master never speaks so loudly, maybe he is really disappointed.
She smiled sadly and her tone became very light: "Then you can leave."
"Do you think I don't dare?"
"Ha! I don't think so. How can there be anything in the world that you dare not do?"
Xiu Jiyin was so angry that he couldn't speak. It was obviously with the greatest sincerity, but every time she could make him come and return in despair. What should he do to her? What would Xiu, the young master who once thought that everything in the world was unstoppable, do?
A woman's every word is a knife in her heart. Even he himself doesn't know how patient he can be until the end...
When the young master really walked out of the tent, Yin Jiaoyue grabbed the medicine bowl on the table and smashed it into pieces as if waking up from a dream.
She wanted to cry but she couldn't.
There was a slight noise outside the tent
Jiaoyue shouted sharply in that direction: "Come out!"