Li Ge was lying on the bed, staring at the spring scenery in the small garden outside the window in a daze, and his heart was still aching.
It seemed that whenever she started missing Zimin, her meridians would twitch.
After a few times, she suddenly realized that the Dejection Pill she had possessed not only caused the internal organs of people to be slowly damaged, but also suppressed people's emotions.
The Poison Monk from the Western Regions is indeed an old poisoner To be able to develop such a poison that makes life worse than death It's so perverted to the extreme Xiaohua came in with the soup and kept it warm before bringing it to her.
Li Ge frowned.
He had drank more medicine than he had eaten these days, and his whole body was like a medicine jar.
Although she was disgusted in her heart, she still drank the entire bowl of bitter concoction.
Xiaohua packed up the medicine bowl and went out, closing the door behind her.
Li Ge's eyes were still looking at the scenery outside the window, but his heart was already extremely depressed.
Xue Cong deliberately avoided herself, probably because he didn't want her to learn any news about Zimin from him.
Although it was for her own good, it made her feel discouraged.
At this time, the door to the outer room was opened quietly, and Li Ge was still immersed in grief.
A pair of dark eyes outside the screen looked at the person on the bed almost crazily.
Although her face at this time looked like that of a strange middle-aged woman, her expression, posture, and faint sadness were that of Xia Lige.
Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Zimin almost couldn't help but want to rush up and hug her tightly.
But he can't Once Li Ge's emotions are overly excited, her meridians will burst immediately.
He held back the unspeakable pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.
Xiaohua was walking in with a light snack.
Suddenly she felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her eyes, but when she looked at it, it disappeared again, and she felt puzzled for a moment.
"Madam, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Mother Zhong just made.
Please try some."
Xiaohua patiently handed the plate to her.
Li Ge couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so he twisted a piece with his hand and was about to bring it to his mouth when he suddenly heard Feng'er's excited voice coming from outside the door: "Mother, I'm back."
Li Ge couldn't help but smile.
This "son" who was not related to him really liked to stick to her recently.
As soon as Feng'er entered the door, he immediately threw himself into Li Ge's arms, and then said coquettishly: "Mother, do you know that your husband praised Feng'er in class today?"
Li Ge put down the snacks in his hand, with a kind smile on his face, and reached out to rub his head: "Really?
It must be Feng'er's endorsement that made Mr. happy."
Feng'er's little face was red and full of excitement: "It was precisely the method that mother taught Feng'er to endorse that Feng'er impressed all his teachers in class today."
Li Ge couldn't help but touched his head and said with a smile: "That's good, mother, I will also reward Feng'er."
With that said, she handed the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Xiaohua had just handed over to Feng'er.
Feng'er's eyes lit up, he grabbed it with both hands and put it into his mouth In the past, his mother would not let him eat too many sweets.
Every time she made snacks at home, he could only eat a little bit.
But this time, his mother actually gave him a whole plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and Feng'er's eyes almost lit up.
Seeing Feng'er devouring his food, Li Ge hurriedly asked Xiaohua to pour him a glass of warm water and asked him to eat slowly.
"Look at your future."
Xiang'er's disdainful voice came from the door of the room.
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