shock!I actually fell in love with the sick girl I wrote

Chapter 32
Si Aiyan put away the expression on her face, and nodded firmly at Xiao Fuzi, "I need it as a primer for medicine, to fight poison with poison!"

Although Xiao Fuzi didn't understand, he followed suit and picked ten bitter melons obediently.

While slicing the bitter gourd, Si Aiyan uncontrollably opened the corners of her mouth.

Lu Shichen, hehe, aren't you Niubi?
Didn't you force me to eat bitter gourd?

This time, I will give you a good taste!
Si Aiyan chopped ten bitter gourds and squeezed out the juice, and randomly chose the smelliest one among the herbs, and they boiled in the pot.

A single medicinal material, a small amount of it will not kill you, but at most it will make Lu Shichen sick.

I don't know what Si Aiyan chose, anyway, the smell made Cui Nan and Xiao Fuzi retch uncontrollably, their faces changed and they were still trying to hold back.

"Let's work together!" Si Aiyan walked into the main room of Wending Courtyard with a face full of excitement, carrying the carefully brewed concoction.

"My lord, your medicine is here." Holding the medicine bowl with both hands, he presented it respectfully.

Lu Shichen looked at the bowl of black and green medicine, smelled the extremely smelly medicine, his face changed suddenly.

The faces of the few people in the room were also ugly, and Aunt Sun looked at the bowl of medicine suspiciously, "What is this? Can it cure the prince?"

Si Aiyan snorted and laughed, "It can't be cured, you cut off my head and kick it like a football."

In a word, the crowd no longer had any rebuttals or doubts.

She is confident in her medical skills and even dares to block her life. It seems that she is indeed confident.

Holding a medicine bowl in his little hand, he approached Lu Shichen's bedside, "My lord, drink it!"

Lu Shichen's face had calmed down, he took the bowl of medicine slowly, and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"what?"

Si Aiyan didn't expect him to be so careful, she quickly retracted her hand, "It's nothing, I accidentally cut it with the knife."

He didn't show it on the surface, but he was chattering in his heart.

Of course she wants to cut her hand, otherwise how can she bleed to give you the antidote!

Lu Shichen's dark eyes were fixed on her face, holding the bowl and not moving.

After a long while, Si Aiyan felt guilty from seeing him, and murmured: "My lord, what's the matter with you, this medicine needs to be drunk while it's hot!"

"I'm thinking, is there anything in this bowl of medicine?"

His expression remained unchanged, but his speech was calm and cold, and his eyes fell on the bowl of stinky concoction in his hand.

Si Aiyan paused for a moment, then said aggrievedly: "What is the prince talking about, can I still harm you?"

"Yes, yes." Lu Shichen looked at the girl calmly.

Si Aiyan's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know why Lu Shichen suspected her, but the most important thing right now was to let him take the medicine.

Only when she cured Lu Shichen could the suspicion be cleared away.

The old concubine took a step forward, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Shichen, drink it while it's hot. This is what Cuinan has been watching the whole time, so it's okay."

She felt that Lu Shichen might be worried about her little maid, so she came out to sell her.

Lu Shishen didn't say anything else, endured the deadly smell, and killed the medicine in one go.

His face remained unchanged, and he said hoarsely: "You all go back, I don't need so many people here."

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

The old concubine saw that it was useless for her to stand here, and she really couldn't bear it because she was too old, so she left first.

The concubine and Aunt Sun didn't move, look at me, I see your hesitation.

Lu Shi and Shen Yuguang didn't even give them one, and said coldly: "Go out."

The two had no choice but to stare at Si Aiyan, who was on the side, and bowed to leave.

All the servants in the room retreated, only Lu Shichen and Si Aiyan were left for a while, and Si Aiyan could feel Lu Shichen's eyes staring at her.

"My lord, then I..." She also wanted to go back to rest.

Lu Shichen stared at her for a while, then returned his eyes to the empty bowl in her hand, and hooked his fingers lightly.

"Why?" Si Aiyan looked at the man warily.

Lu Shichen moved a little closer to her, his expression tensed in pain for a few seconds, and he sat down again and put his big hands on the girl's shoulders naturally.

"What are you doing?" Si Aiyan was held down and couldn't move, she could only lean her head back as much as possible.

He is already like this, what else can he do.

Si Aiyan felt that she shouldn't be afraid of him, but she just couldn't control the trembling in her heart.

Lu Shishen gave her more time to think, and ran over her lips directly, with a forceful action that could not be refused.

The bitterness of bitter gourd and the smell of herbs all overwhelmed me in an instant...

If you feel it carefully, there seems to be a faint fragrance of grass and trees in it, like the top note of some kind of perfume, which is fresh and not popular.

It's a pity that the taste of the first two is too strong, almost suppressing this little freshness.

Si Aiyan only felt that her breathing became more and more difficult, as if she would suffocate anytime in the next second.

Her current body is basically stiff, and she has exhausted all her strength and has not yet fucked this man who is still "terminally ill".

His heat, his aura, his tenderness and hotness... are all squeezed into Si Aiyan's world bit by bit, so domineering and arrogant.

Si Aiyan is in a dizzy state right now, she doesn't know how things turned out like this, the two of them were still fighting each other just a second ago! ?
Until a chuckle sounded.

"Heh...how is it?"

Lu Shichen stuck close to her face, and even the warm breath of speaking could be transmitted to Si Aiyan's face.

There was a strange smell in her breath, and this unsafe feeling made the girl tighten her grip on the sheet.

"What, what, what?"

At this moment, the clever mind was completely shut down, and the articulation was also unclear.

Lu Shichen took her little hand on the quilt, and pulled it forward suddenly, Si Aiyan's thin body flung herself into the man's arms defenselessly.

"What are you doing?!"

Such a sudden attack scared her to death. She will use this little heart for another hundred or eighty years, so how can she stand up to him.

Subconsciously wanted to get up, but was pressed on the man's leg by a big oppressive hand.

Regardless of the girl's twisting and struggling, the tight and strong arms directly pulled Si Aiyan up, and hugged her firmly into her arms.

Si Aiyan was fixed in his broad arms, she raised her head in horror, but fell into those dark eyes with unknown meaning.

Under the pressure of the man, the already stiff body dared not move, but now it was completely numb.

Lu Shichen pursed his lips, and after sticking his head closer, he said, "We must share weal and woe!"

When he said this, Si Aiyan's head finally started to turn, and her senses returned.

The first thing I felt was the particularly bitter taste in my mouth, and there were bursts of disgusting stench.

(End of this chapter)