There were also those guards who were usually unsmiling and cold-blooded. After witnessing this scene, they all knelt on one knee and worshiped with the highest courtesy.
Ruoruo thought the person they were kneeling on was Yan Xi at first, but soon realized that the guards were saluting her.
What happened? [
Everyone's expressions were so serious, without any hint of joking.
Yan Ying waited for a long time but didn't see Ruoruo coming back, so he dragged his heavy body to look for her.
What he saw happened to be a scene of people kneeling in worship.
Then I saw the tiger talisman black jade on Ruoruo's chest, and I understood a little bit what happened.
"Ruoruo, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" His Majesty the Emperor walked over with fluttering steps, completely destroying the solemn atmosphere of inheritance.
Yan Xi frowned and looked at her son's red face, with morbid intoxication in her eyes, and her temples were slowly knotted.
Yan Rong, who was watching the excitement from a distance, immediately came over after receiving Yan Xi's questioning look, and forcefully put his hand on Yan Ying's wrist.
He yelled, "You bastard, you didn't take your medicine on time!"
With a touch of sarcasm on his lips, Yan Ying leaned on Ruoruo, "I'm healed, there's no need to take any more medicine."
My face is still as red as a cooked crab. Who are you kidding?
"Second uncle, can you change that medicine a little bit?" Three large bowls a day, just by smelling it, made Ruoruo feel nauseous and want to vomit. I really don't know how Yan Ying insisted on taking that horrible medicine in the first few days.
The black juice poured into the mouth.
However, since the wound began to heal and scab, Yan Ying refused to endure it any longer. No, complications occurred frequently after he stopped taking the medicine. He was so dizzy with fever that he refused to touch the medicine sent by Yan Rong anymore.
"You are a three-year-old child. Do you need to add honey when taking medicine?" Ruoruo was obviously giving advice, but Yan Rong turned his fire to Yan Ying. While talking, he took out a dark bottle from his arms and revealed it bitterly.
He opened the lid, poured out three fragrant pills, and stuffed them into Yan Ying's mouth.
Yan Ying's eyes lit up, he had done it, and his hard work for so many days was not in vain.