WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 13

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Chapter Thirteen

Song Luan's head was dizzy, and half a dream and half awake, she felt that someone had lifted her up, her waist was pinched, and she grunted dissatisfiedly.

The body is soft like water, the nose is not breathable, the breath is tight, it seems that there are two hands pinching her chin, breaking her mouth hard, an unpleasant smell comes out of her nose, she frowns, it is important After the jaws, life and death do not cooperate.

Zhao Nanyu had no patience, clasped her chin tightly, and said coldly in her ear: "Open your mouth to drink medicine."

Song Luan hummed and refused to open her mouth. It smelled like she knew it was bitter. Her body was uncomfortable and even worsened with her temper. The soft hand patted weakly and hummed from the mouth with her eyes closed A few words came out, "I don't drink!"

Zhao Nanyu felt that she was so unreasonable, but she could see the shadow of the past, but this time it was not arrogant, but it was a little cute.

If it doesn't work, then it's hard. Zhao Nanyu pinched her chin with two long fingers, and with a little effort, she forced her to open her mouth. He lifted the medicine bowl in the other hand and poured it directly into her throat.

Song Luan couldn't stop flowing out with the bitter tears of the medicine, drinking too quickly and resisting, she was choked by the medicine. This time she woke up completely from her dream, and she found herself lying in Zhao Nanyu's arms, with half of the dark bowl of medicine left.

When Zhao Nanyu saw her waking up, she whispered softly: "You have a fever, it's better to drink the medicine. Come, let's drink the remaining half of the medicine."

Song Luan was groggy, and he said something without thinking about it. The tone was much softer than usual. The sweet and sweet, it sounded like coquetry, "I don't drink, it's bitter."

Zhao Nanyu didn't seem to be angry. He took out a handkerchief from the sleeve and gently cleaned the medicine stains on the corners of her mouth. "Drinking medicine is good, don't you want to stay ill? Obedient."

Song Luan bit his face bitterly, grabbed the medicine bowl from his hand, leaned his neck, and gave the medicine all down. Her dark, bitter juice had a lot of whiteness on her face, and her small face didn't look as before So red.

After a while, she still didn't slow down. There was a breath in her chest. Under impulse, Song Luan reached out to him, "I'm going to eat candied fruit!"

Zhao Nanyu was stunned and smiled lightly. Without complaint, she took two candied fruits and handed them to her palm. At the end, she touched her face, "eat it."

Song Luan said she only regretted her words. She thought she was really floating, and she dared to order Zhao Nanyu.

She ate the candied fruit in her mouth in a complicated mood, and the bitter taste of the medicine was quickly diluted by the sweetness. The antipyretic medicine did not have an immediate effect. Her brain was still heavy and her face was weak.

Zhao Nanyu got up, stood in front of her bed, and said, "Get up, lie down after eating dinner."

Song Luan lowered his head and said weakly: "Can't eat any more and want to sleep."

When she spoke, Zhao Nanyu had brought a thick cloak for her. "Put it on, you can't eat it." After a pause, he continued: "Don't be disobedient and wear so little, you won't be injustice this time. "

Song Luan's complexion was still bleak. She reluctantly put on her cloak. When she got out of bed, Zhao Nanyu raised her noble hand and helped her. She said thank you in a low voice.