After a while, an alluring aroma wafted from the stove, which unexpectedly whetted your appetite.
Jun Ziqian, who is used to fine clothes and fine food, really doesn’t want to eat...
Including the clothes he was wearing, the bed he was lying on, and even this drafty room...
but.
He is now weak and without any strength, just like a weak man with no strength to restrain himself.
Jun Ziqian looked aggrieved.
Ye Youlan came out with chicken soup and saw a depressed look on his face.
Putting the chicken soup on the table, she blinked, her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, her smile was clean and sweet: "Are you hungry? Come and eat."
The man on the bed didn't move.
She walked over: "Huh? Brother, let me help you!"
The little girl leaned forward with a smile. Jun Ziqian's eyes tightened and he leaned back.
"Girl, men and women don't have sex."
The voice was so light that the little girl couldn't help but feel it was clear and charming.
Looking at the shimmering light in the man's eyes, the moonlight shines down, as if all the light from the whole world is concentrated in these eyes, captivating him.
She blinked cutely, ignored the last sentence, and said seriously: "Brother, if I don't call you girl, you can call me Lan Mei!"
Jun Ziqian is really helpless, why is this little girl so... familiar?
He also knows that it is not surprising that his appearance will attract the admiration of countless women.
but……
There was no trace of admiration in this little girl's eyes. Even at such a close distance, there was only a hint of amazement in her eyes.
"Black-faced" Jun Ziqian was very puzzled...
Putting aside this uncomfortable doubt, he asked another question quietly: "Does Miss Lan know medical skills?"
Ye Youlan smiled and nodded, with a look of admiration on her face: "Yes, brother, you are so awesome, how did you guess that?"
"Feast."
"Ah?" The little girl looked confused and looked at the man's handsome dark face.
"My name is Yanzhi." Jun Ziqian's charming voice had a hint of coldness.
This is his word, Yanzhi.
"Oh." The little girl nodded in understanding, and called out with a smile: "Brother Yanzhi."
Her voice is soft and sweet, and she is indescribably well-behaved and cute, which makes people have a special urge to praise and pamper her.
Jun Ziqian stopped him immediately if he wanted to blurt out something in his throat.
The little girl looked at his expression, smiled, and stretched out her hand to help him out of bed: "Brother Yanzhi, drink the chicken soup first. You are weak now and need to take supplements."
The frail Jun Ziqian could not struggle out of the little girl's grasp. He only felt that the other party was strong. Maybe it was because he was weak now, so he could only let her help him to sit down at the table.
On the table is a small pot of chicken soup with the fat removed, and the soup is clear and watery.
There is also a plate of green vegetables, boiled in pure water.
Add a few steamed potatoes and two bowls of porridge water...
Jun Ziqian looked at these and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ye Youlan poured a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of him, with a crooked look on her face: "Brother Yanzhi, you haven't cleared up the remaining poison in your body, so you can't eat greasy food! I'll make something delicious for you when you're all better.
Oh~~"
Glancing at the chicken soup in front of him, Jun Ziqian didn't move and raised his eyes to look at the little girl.
"Where did Miss Lan's medical master come from? Can I ask for the name of my master?"
There are no more than three people in the entire martial arts world who can cure the most deadly poison in the world.
These are all experts who are famous in the world, but few people can see them.
Moreover, it is possible to teach such different disciples.
The little girl took a bite of the potato and replied vaguely: "Just call me Master Langzhong!"
Master doctor?
Jun Ziqian frowned slightly, thinking that the little girl didn't understand, so he asked bluntly: "I mean, what is your master's name and where is he from?"