There was always something wrong with this medicine.
He Lanyao stuck out her tongue and tasted it.
It was indeed bitter, but the ingredients seemed to be normal.
But where did the weirdness come from?
Just as he was thinking about it, a few strands of hair fell from his forehead, and Helan Yao pushed the strands behind her ears impatiently.
But he accidentally touched the place where he had just been burned.
Because her nails were now longer, the small bubbles were broken by her not-so-gentle touch.
In an instant, He Lanyao smelled the faint smell of blood.
The special ingredient in this bowl of flavor is blood.
He Lanyao's eyes were filled with joy.
No wonder she couldn't smell the ingredients of the medicine.
It turned out that all the ingredients of the medicine were to cover up the existence of this drop of blood.
This is, why put a drop of blood in the medicine?
Whose blood does this drop belong to?
Helan Yao looked at Long Shaoyan.
Long Shaoyan was still standing at the end of the bed without moving.
His big eyes followed He Lanyao's instructions and stared at the ceiling obediently, never daring to look down.
Seeing his frightened look, He Lanyao felt a headache and knocked her head helplessly.
With the IQ of this guy's five-year-old child, I'm afraid he was sold to someone and even counted money gratefully.
She didn't want to know any secrets from this guy.
He Lanyao looked at the wilting orchids by the window, got up and got out of bed, picked up the bowl of medicine, and with a wave of her hand, the medicine went into the orchid pot.
He Lanyao touched the orchid gently, thinking that it was just giving you some nutrition.
Turning around again and looking at Long Shaoyan, who was still looking at the ceiling intently, He Lanyao touched her chin and wondered whether she should give this guy a quilt or a blanket.
Well, forget it, he is hers after all, so just be nice to him.
Of course, the big bed for the newlyweds in the Prince's Mansion should be as thick as possible and as soft as possible.
So He Lanyao took out two mattresses and threw them on the ground as bedding for Long Shaoyan.
"Long Shaoyan, come here."
After doing everything, He Lanyao lay down on the bed with her clothes on.
She was really too tired.
Long Shaoyan had always been worried that He Lanyao would never forgive him, but now that he heard He Lanyao's words, he jumped over immediately.
"Madam, don't be angry anymore," Long Shaoyan said while trying to squeeze onto the bed.
"Go down," He Lanyao ordered sharply.
Then he looked at Long Shaoyan's excited big eyes that suddenly solidified, and remembered that the man in front of him was just a fool.
He softened his tone slightly, but still ordered slightly coldly: "There is a mattress on the ground for you, you lie on it.
Sleep well."
"But," He Lanyao immediately saw Long Shaoyan crying, "I don't want to sleep on the floor, I also want to sleep on a bed, the floor is hard."
Men's tears were not easy to resist, and He Lanyao accepted his fate.
Although Long Shaoyan was stupid, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
She should let a rough guy like her do the sleeping on the floor.
"I'll sleep on the floor, you sleep on the bed."
He Lanyao made a quick decision, rolled off the bed, and fell into the mattress.
There was no such thing as unscrupulous cotton in ancient royal projects.
This mattress was fully stuffed with cotton, so even if it was only covered with one layer and you slept on the floor, you wouldn't feel uncomfortable.
Long Shaoyan seemed to be frightened by the change in front of him.
He blinked, one second, two seconds, oh, Sister Eleven said that she would give up all the good things to the wife, how could he let your wife sleep on the hard floor.
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"Madam, madam," Long Shaoyan shook He Lanyao's shoulders when they were close, but the lady's shoulders were so thin and small.
Long Shaoyan thought with some distress that she must pamper the lady in the future and not let the lady.
Suffered.
"What are you doing?"
He Lanyao replied in a daze.
"Madam, you go and lie down on the bed."
Long Shaoyan's silly and simple voice reached He Lanyao's ears.
Is this over yet?
He Lanyao exploded, grabbing Long Shaoyan's shoulders and throwing Long Shaoyan onto the bed.
"Listen up, you're going to sleep on the bed and you're not allowed to come down."
A vicious, standard bad guy expression.
"I know."
Long Shaoyan responded timidly.
The lady looked really scary.
It's better not to anger the lady.
However, there is one more thing that my father said must be done
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