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Chapter 49: Vomiting 1

"Cao'er, go to the kitchen and get me something." She didn't know what she had just eaten, but it would upset her stomach.

Thinking about it, it seemed like I had just taken a few sips of pool water, and the water seemed... vomiting, like vomiting.

"Princess, do you want to eat? Why don't you bring me a bowl of porridge?"

"No, go to the kitchen and see if there is anything that can cleanse the stomach. It's best to clear out everything in my stomach. You don't know that when I fell into the water just now, I accidentally took a few sips and I was so sick.

." His mouth probably also smells bad.

Gurgling! My stomach rumbled at the right time, as if in response to what I just said.[

"Clean your stomach? Okay, I'll go there right away."

She just needed to get something, and she also had to clear out the contents of her stomach. It seemed like there was nothing better than having a bowel movement, but...she didn't dare.

Alas, I'd better go to the kitchen and look at other things.



"Princess, what you want."

After a while, Cao'er walked in from the door carrying a bowl of something. He handed the bowl to Yan Zhuo'er and lowered his head without making any sound.

"Well, what's in this bowl? Is it medicine?" Yan Zhuo'er glanced at Cao'er, then looked at the bowl in his hand.

It's dark and looks scary. Can it be eaten?

Wouldn't it be a matter of giving her some water plus Meredith water?

If it were true, that grass would be dead.

"No, the princess just said that she needed to cleanse her stomach, so I went to the kitchen and brought this bowl of stuff over. It's very useful." Cao'er didn't even raise his head, glancing at Yan Zhuo'er's actions from time to time, and wanted to speak.

I urged him, but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong, so he finally kept silent.

"Are you sure you can drink it?" Yan Zhuo'er was still a little doubtful. He glanced at the bowl in his hand and then at Cao'er.

"yes."

"Yeah." Yan Zhui'er didn't say anything more, raised his head and drank the whole bowl.

Well, it's not bitter, it's not sweet, it has no taste, I really can't think of what it is.

My stomach seems to be unresponsive. Could it be that it is automatically clearing the intestines?


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