1017. Chapter 1017: The Battle Gun Stained with Blood, the First in the World 8
Arnold recognized Ulan's voice and hurriedly asked her to come in, "Ulan, come in, drink now and I will rest."
Wulan pushed the door open and walked in, holding a wooden tray in his hand and a delicate small bowl placed steadily on it.
Qianhe cast a sympathetic look at Arnold and curled her lips.
Arnold sighed helplessly. As soon as Wu Lan entered the door, he smelled a bitter smell of medicine. Although it was only a small bowl, the smell permeated the entire room. The smell of medicine with such a strong smell can be seen in the mouth.
How hard to swallow.
Wulan walked over and saw the bitter expressions on Arnold and Qianhe. The corner of his mouth cracked and he smiled, "Princess, this medicine is not bitter. This slave has tasted it and it just smells a little bitter." She said.
He put the tray on the small table beside the bed, picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Arnold, then picked up a small plate of small frosted sugar fruits. "I have prepared this for you, Princess. You can eat a few small fruits after drinking the medicine."
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Arnold took a look and saw that the small fruit was pickled and covered with a layer of frosting sugar. She would not eat such snacks on weekdays because she thought it was too sweet. She rolled her eyes and said, "Are you happy?"
Get it from Le!"
Wu Lan laughed and said, "Princess, please drink the medicine quickly! The princess is watching closely, and the servant managed to steal a few pills."
Arnold held his breath and drank the medicine in the small bowl in one gulp. The bitter taste spread in his mouth, slid down the esophagus and into the stomach, seemed to explode in the stomach again, and then spread into the entire abdominal cavity.
.There was a bitter feeling all over her body, and every hair and eye seemed to be filled with bitterness. She curled her lips and couldn't say a word for a long time, until Ulan stuffed the small frosted sugar fruit into her mouth.
Two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"This is not bitter, so Ulan, what medicine do you think is bitter?" Arnold turned the small frosted sugar fruit in his mouth, and the bitter taste was finally suppressed.
Wu Lan laughed and said, "Princess, you didn't take the medicine that slave took some time ago. It tasted much more bitter than what you are taking now."
Arnold stared at her, "How should I put it? I was there to take care of you when you were injured. The smell is not as strong as this."
"The slave is talking about the first bowl."
Arnold stopped talking. She had indeed never seen the first bowl of medicine. Soon, a light flashed in her eyes, "You mean, I only have to take such a bitter medicine this once?"
"This is based on my experience." Ulan smiled and took the small bowl from Arnold's hand, turned around and put it on the wooden plate, "Generally speaking, the first bowl of medicine is bitter, and the rest is bitter.
It will be better."
"I hope so." Arnold sighed.
Qian He stood up and prepared to leave with Wu Lan who had packed his things.
"Princess, please have a good rest. I will take Miss Qianhe to choose a courtyard to live in." Wulan and Qianhe went out together, and Qianhe just waved her hand sympathetically to Arnold.
Arnold was lying on the bed. In fact, she had just woken up and was not sleepy at all. However, Qi Yan, the imperial doctor, told her to rest, and asked her to lie still and not let her read, so that she would be less disturbed.
.Actually, for her, this is like locking her up. But for the sake of the child in her belly, just bear with it!
People are like this sometimes. If you are suddenly locked up when you are not prepared, you will definitely feel bored. If you are prepared and locked up for your own reasons, you will not feel bored. Arnold recalled everything from her previous life to this life.