Why do others remember Xiyue, but I alone don’t know?
Bang--
There was a heavy sound of putting things down beside him, and Anan rushed to Mingri angrily, pointed at the wine and said angrily.
"Give it to her? Why should you give it to her? Young master, why do you always think about Murong Xiyue? She has never thought about you at all and treats you well. Now you are giving fairy wine to her. I won't do it.
"
Anan's mouth was pouting like something, and he was so angry that he almost felt dizzy. The young master just collected a lot of elixirs in the medicine garden, extracted all the essence from the elixirs, and poured them into the fairy wine. Now these wines
, it’s not as simple as wine... eating it is necessary to live longer, increase your cultivation, and increase your spiritual power...
Murong Xiyue was a famous good-for-nothing lady in the Jin Yao Dynasty. Everyone was speculating that King Jing killed her that day because she was a good-for-nothing.
Who would have thought that she would survive, and now King Jing is going to marry her again...
This Murong Xiyue loves Prince Jing so much that she wants to marry him again. It's really... people don't know how to describe her shamelessness——
A good-for-nothing who wants to improve her cultivation and spiritual power is simply not worth the efforts of the young master.
Tomorrow ignored Anan's anger, just pushed the wheelchair into the alchemy room, and then took out a bottle of elixir that had just been refined from the alchemy room.
They were handed to Nan's hands together.
"Send this along, she needs it."
"If you don't go, Master, even if you beat me to death today, I won't go."
Anan was extremely angry, her eyes full of heartache for the young master. What happened to him? Was he poisoned? When did the originally aloof doctor become so melancholy?
"Anan..."
Tomorrow looked up at Anan, with a hint of helplessness and anger in his eyes. After all these years of following him, Anan had never lost his temper like this, only this time.
at last,
Tomorrow grabbed the package and put it on his lap.
"If you don't go, I will go myself."
He was about to push towards the door of Deyi Palace. Anan was so angry that he almost cried. Seeing that the young master was about to leave, Anan grabbed him.
"Master~~~I'm going, I'm going. Isn't it okay if I go?"
He reached out and grabbed the bag from Ming Ri's lap, and flew out in a hurry, fearing that his son would chase him out again and have to deliver it in person, lest he suddenly trigger his heartache and get into trouble.
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Anan flew into the green garden of Murong Mansion in a very bad mood, kicked open the door of Xiyue's wing, and then heard a woman's scream from the wing.
The magpie reached out with a wooden stick and hit Anan who walked straight in.
Anan raised her arm to block it, and the wooden stick broke on Anan's arm. Xiyue turned around and saw an angry look on Anan's face, knowing that he must be angry about her marriage to King Jing.
, a look of loneliness flashed across his lowered eyes, he just smiled and asked lightly.
"Anan, what's the matter?"
"Here you go - this is the elixir that the young master picked from the garden and made especially for you. Don't be ignorant of good people's hearts and waste these magical wines, magical elixirs, and Princess Jing. If possible, I hope we won't do it again in the future.
When we meet, don’t interact with my young master anymore.”
Anan's snowy clothes were fluttering, and the scowl on his face made him even more handsome. Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at Anan blankly. Deep in her heart, there was a touch of touch. With Anan by her side tomorrow, it should be
Very good, at least, he is really thinking about tomorrow.