The burning box he brought in at first was almost extinguished. [26nbsp;]
He took it out and looked at it, walked out again, and after a while, he changed into three new boxes.
Shui Lian was about to get up, but was stopped by him again.
"Well, don't move..."
Shui Lian lay down, watching him take a very soft cloth and put it on himself, and then put the burning box down.
She was shocked, what was this? She wanted to burn herself to death?
His face turned pale and he almost jumped up.
The sweet words and tenderness of feelings in the past are all fake? Now I need to be punished?
stolen?
However, he pressed her body down and gently said, "Shui Lian, don't move, it'll be fine soon..."
She couldn't move, and was under his big hand, watching him put the burning box on.
She closed her eyes.
I can't resist even if I'm tortured.
The imagined pain has not come, and the skin has not been burned, but a warm and burning heat.
"Is it hot? If it is hot, I can lay another layer of cloth for you..."
She shook her head in surprise.
"Shuilian, you lie down obediently, smoke it like this for half an hour every day, and you will be fine if you persist for one or two months..."
Oh my God, this is what secret recipe for Dr. Bian?
Why are there so many secret recipes?
And they are all so strange?
She couldn't believe it.
It's really ridiculous.
But I felt like fish on the chopping board, and I couldn't move, so I had to let him do whatever he wanted.
"Shuilian, in the future, I will roast you whenever I have time. If I don't have time, I will let Pearl, Baozhu and others bake you, and I will not stop for the day..."
Shui Lian couldn't even refuse.
Obviously the emperor had ordered Zhenzhu and others, and the emperor was unable to do anything. No wonder they were not seen for so long before. It was obviously Dr. Bian who was teaching them how to operate it.
He smiled strangely: "Of course, I will stick to the first secret recipe..."
She was even more blushing.
The first secret recipe, Pearl and others, naturally cannot do it for you.
He was reluctant to persevere.
"Shui Lian, believe me, you will definitely get better."
Shui Lian was depressed: "Your Majesty, what if you can't get better?"
"That's okay. Do your best to know your destiny. Anyway, I firmly believe it will get better."
"Shuilian, is it hot?"
“Not hot.”
"If it gets hot, call me."
She closed her eyes slightly.
Shouldn’t these things be done by the palace maids?