After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 222 Cultivate a relationship with your future husband

Seeing that he barely drank the medicine, Qi Su turned her head and shouted outside the curtain of the bed: "Mingen, give me the medicine!"

Ming En trotted over, stood in front of the bed where the tent had been put down, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Qi, the medicine is here."

He didn't dare to lift the bed curtain on his own initiative.

Qi Su heard Ming En's voice and opened the curtain.

He took the mustard seeds from Ming En's hand, and put the empty bowl in Ming En's hand.

Then quickly put down the curtain, turned around and put the mustard seeds in his hand to Chu Shuolan's mouth.

"Bite it in your mouth, and within a moment your pain will be relieved."

Chu Shuolan didn't even look at Qi Su with downcast eyes, he opened his mouth and bit the mustard seeds in his mouth.

Seeing that he had no temper and let him play around like this, Qi Su breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, not a moment later, the pain in Chu Shuolan's heart eased.

But at this moment, he was in a mess all over his body, and his clothes were soaked with sweat from the previous torment.

There is also the decoction spilled on the clothes when drinking the medicine, the hair is a little messy, and there is no usual image of the elegant nobleman and the sloppy and lazy image.

Chu Shuolan smelled the strange smell around him, he raised his eyes to stare at Qi Su, and said hoarsely, "Go out."

"I think it is necessary to tell you about the effect of Miss Song's blood on you. It is not useless to you, but the effect of the other party's blood seems to be too strong..."

"I'll talk about this later, let me change my clothes." Chu Shuolan calmly interrupted him.

Qi Su pursed her lips: "Okay—"

He stood up and opened the curtain to leave.

After Qi Su left, Chu Shuolan sat up straight and broke away from Long San's support.

"Prepare hot water and clean clothes."

"Yes, this subordinate is going!"

Long San saw that the young master could support his body and sit upright. Although his hands were still trembling, they were not as weak as before, so he turned and left with confidence.

……

After Song Yihuan left, she didn't know what happened in Li's residence.

She came to Changlefang in the north of the city.

Song Nuoyan had been waiting for her in the casino for a long time.

"If you don't come back again, I will visit and find someone myself."

Song Nuoyan looked at the little girl who stepped into the gambling house, and spoke in an unclear manner.

He couldn't express his unhappiness clearly.

Song Yihuan took a look in the hall, Wei Ning took everyone to wipe the tables and chairs, as well as chess and dice.

On the second floor, Zheng Qingshan is also leading people to clean the stairs, the decorations in the private room and the card table.

After seeing her appear, both of them nodded to her as a greeting.

Song Yihuan smiled faintly at the two of them, then turned to look at Song Nuoyan who was sitting on the stool with an unhappy expression on his face.

The other party never got up, and with the sarcasm and banter of his words before, Song Yihuan knew that the other party was dissatisfied with her staying in Li's residence for so long.

She took Zhen Meier to Song Nuoyan and sat down, "I'll be married in five days, second brother won't allow me to develop a relationship with my future husband?"

"Fart!" Song Nuoyan frowned, "You've only met that young master of the Li family a few times, I don't believe you have feelings for him, there must be something tricky about it!"

"..."

Song Yihuan frowned, and had to admit that her cheap second brother was really perceptive sometimes.

"This is what I said, what kind of tricks can a woman have with a man, it's not just love at first sight, being obsessed with ghosts, not marrying unless you are a king, and being tricky, you think too much."

Song Nuoyan gritted his teeth: "You have only seen Mr. Li a few times, so you must marry him!"

(End of this chapter)