Ning Wanzhou looked at her hesitant expression and sneered.

Nan Xiaowu was cured and had nothing to do with that old guy's medicine.

It was clearly because Xiao Yi bleeded and saved people...

He looked at Nan Baozhu who was unconscious again.

After lying on the couch for several days, Nan Baozhu lost two points of weight, even her white and round chin became a little sharp and her lips were even pale.

She has always been lively and can eat and drink, and has never been so delicate.

Ning Wanzhou pursed his lips.

His mother was born in the Dayong royal family, so he himself was considered to be invincible by all poisons, probably because this was the reason why he was not infected with the epidemic.

But compared to Xiao Yi's royal bloodline, his bloodline is a little weaker, and his blood is of no use to detoxify.

Otherwise, he would have...

He put down the water bowl and lay down beside Nan Baozhu's pillow.

He stretched out his finger and poked her face.

The fat girl was not awake, no one played shuttlecock with him, and no one played ropes with him.

He was a little lonely when he watched Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi show off his food all day long.

He drooped his eyelids, like an abandoned cat, rubbing Nan Baozhu pitifully with his cheek.

Next to the Eight Immortals Table.

Nan Baoyi put down his trousers and changed into a light pink embroidered ginger flower skirt behind the screen.

She combed a beautiful and exquisite spiritual snake bun and put red bean-colored mouth fat on her lips.

Her legs were completely cured as she saw them. Zhuzhu and the others also had a prescription for curing the epidemic. Everything was developing in a good direction, so she also had the heart to dress up.

As soon as I took a sip of fat, the inner fan was suddenly pushed away.

Xiao Yi walked through the threshold with the food box.

Nan Baoyi saw him in the bronze mirror, and his good mood just now froze instantly.

She was still holding a box of snails in her hand, and her eyebrows were just halfway through.

What happened last night came to my mind.

In an instant, the girl was thinking a lot, sitting there blankly without even saying hello.

It would be fine if she didn't confess, but if she confessed...

Did the second brother refuse or refuse?

How can I call this? It’s a science!

She quickly pretended not to see Xiao Yi, drew her other half of her eyebrows, took small steps, lowered her head and drilled into the screen.

Xiao Yi walked straight toward the screen.

The little girl turned her back and refused to recognize others. She showed kindness to him last night, but today she pulled the screen tightly and didn't even leave a crack for him.

He pushed the screen away with a calm face.

The floor was messy, and the little girl was so lazy that she didn't even want to fold the quilt.

She knelt down beside the pillow, and used a purple bamboo fracture fan to cover half of her little face, revealing only a pair of bright red phoenix eyes.

The beads swayed on her white and tender forehead.

She blinked Danfeng's eyes, her posture was distant and alert: "Do you have something to do?"

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips.

Could it be that his blood not only has a detoxification function, but also causes amnesia?

Her attitude is so cold, can't she remember what she said last night?

He dragged a short case over and put the food box silently on the short case. "Bird's nest porridge with small spring rolls, chicken crispy cakes and boiled eggs, eat it quickly."

Nan Baoyi said "Oh".

While she was eating obediently, Xiao Yi laid out the messy floor.

Her little flowers were folded into beautiful shapes, and even the pillow was very soft.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

The powerful ministers are not only both civil and military, but also handsome, but also have a good time in the hall and kitchen!

But looking at his appearance, it seems to be no different from usual.
Chapter completed!