It was already dawn, and Zhuo Yan broke through the ages and did not go to the morning court.
"No more drinks, it's so hard..."
Jin Yuan had just taken half a sip of the black medicine soup and sprayed it out with a "pop" sound.
She has never drunk such a bitter medicinal soup!
It's simply self-abuse!
Jin Yuan didn't sleep that night, and Zhuo Yanchong didn't sleep either
After the imperial doctor came to see him, he only said that Jin Yuan's breath was not adjusted and she needed some tonics.
No matter how Jin Yuan resisted, Zhuo Yanchong was determined to let her drink the tonics.
Finally, Jin Yuan had to bring up a reason: "I am a god, how can a god drink medicine?"
However, Zhuo Yanchong raised his eyebrows and answered her: "But won't the gods leave their souls?"
Jin Yuan is angry
While there were no other palace servants around, she pulled Zhuo Yanchong's sleeve and whispered fiercely in his ear: "That's a mistake, do you understand? Mistake--"
Zhuo Yanchong sneered, picked up the soup bowl placed aside, and personally scooped the soup medicine and fed it to Jin Yuan's mouth.
"Little Yuanbaoer, be good, these are all drunk..."
He coaxed Jin Yuan lowly, and Jin Yuan's face turned red
Zhuo Bingshan actually coaxed her like a child!
"If you want to drink, you can drink it yourself, I'm fine..."
Jin Yuan glared at him and said angrily
Zhuo Yanchong looked at her deeply and said with a smile: "Do you really want me to drink?"
Jin Yuan turned her head and snorted!
She hates this bitter and astringent thing!
Who knew that the next moment, before she could react, Zhuo Yanchong took a sip
Then he held her chin and poured the bitter medicine into her mouth