It wasn't until she was out of breath that he licked the fluid from the corner of her lips, his movements were provocative and ambiguous, and he said with a low smile: "Does it taste good?"
"It tastes so good..."
Jin Yuan's face turned red, Zhuo Bingshan was so cruel!
He actually gave her decoction in this way!
Although... after drinking it like this, it does seem to be less bitter than it was at first!
Jin Yuan shook her head, forcing herself to give up the unclean thoughts.
Moran, who was waiting not far away, saw this situation and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.
Jin Yuan accidentally saw Mo Lan's smile, and her face became even redder.
"I thought you preferred me to feed you like this..."
Zhuo Yanchong seemed to have seen through her thoughts and sighed with regret, his eyes full of smiles.
Jin Yuan glanced at him, fearing that he would feed her like this again, so she grabbed the soup bowl, held her nose and drank it in one breath.
The bitterness in her mouth quickly hit the tip of her tongue, and she couldn't help but frown and huff.
Zhuo Yanchong shook his head in amusement, picked up the dried fruits on the side, and said softly: "Eat two pieces of preserved fruits and press them..."
Jin Yuan opened her mouth and bit into the preserved fruit. The sweet and sour aroma overflowed, and it really dispelled the bitterness in her mouth.
She couldn't help but eat two more pills, chewing them with relish and said, "You should have taken this out a long time ago, and the soup wouldn't be so difficult to swallow!"
After finishing the decoction, Jin Yuan jumped out of bed and was about to leave Zhuo Yanchong's bedroom, but was stopped by him.
"The imperial doctor said that you can't see the wind for the next few days, and you should stay in the palace..."
"I'm not a patient. If I sit around in the house, I'll get moldy!"
Jin Yuan didn't know how many times she explained it to Zhuo Bingshan, but he completely ignored her words.
It turns out that he is more stubborn than himself!
"I have ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare a table of delicious food. Don't you want to eat it?"
Zhuo Yanchong crossed his arms and asked leisurely, raising his eyebrows.
Jin Yuan couldn't help but swallowed, took back her feet and looked back at Zhuo Yanchong
Damn it, he tempted her with delicious food!
"If you don't leave, you won't leave..." Jin Yuan curled her lips, walked to him, raised her head and said, "I also want a pot of osmanthus wine!"