Seeing each other happily: beautiful men can't be provoked

Chapter 66

"It has taken pills." Mo Yan said briefly, Mu Xue was confused, but still stopped.

She really wondered how the empress would fall in love with such a man, half-spoken, with a bad temper and a bad temper. If the empress hadn't peeped at his beauty, then she must have a problem with her aesthetics and brain.

Facing Mu Xue's piercing gaze, Mo Yan turned his head slightly, and after a while, he added reluctantly, "That medicine is better than rice."

Mu Xue suddenly realized that he had given the civet cat pills that could replenish physical strength like rice. To put it bluntly, it was similar to those modern tonics.She had known for a long time that Mo Yan seemed to like this civet cat quite a lot, but she didn't expect that he would be so willing to spend his money.

She gently put down the civet cat and led it into her cubicle, so as not to face all these cold faces outside.

A piece of snow-colored rice paper was spread out, and Mu Xue wrote the recipe for peach blossom brewing from memory.

Fortunately, her photographic memory, combined with her many identities and knowledge, otherwise she would have no advantage when she came to this country of uncut jade.

"It's about medicine." To Mu Xue's surprise, when she was about to write the last word, Mo Yan suddenly entered her cubicle, and broke in without even notifying her.

Mu Xue looked at him puzzled, what kind of medicine, he is the doctor, okay, why would he ask her for medicine.

It's a pity that Mo Yan looked at her relentlessly, his eyes were as cold as ever, he reached out to take the vial from Mu Xue's desk, turned around and left without looking back.

Only then did Mu Xue realize that he was talking about the small porcelain bottle he gave her yesterday.

Mo Yan didn't look at Mu Xue, and tightly clutched the small porcelain bottle. There was an indescribable pain in his heart, but he searched carefully, but couldn't see it through.

What kind of tricks does this woman have to make him feel so uncomfortable!Mo Yan became more and more angry, but he didn't know who to be angry with, so he simply brushed his sleeves and left in a hurry.

His original heart was as ice-cold, but because of the existence of this woman, he unconsciously had thousands of clues, but he lost his mind.

Going down the mountain, saving irrelevant people, giving medicine to remove the fingerprints on her face... This is definitely not what he, Mo Yan, should do. What he wants is to wait for his elusive her!
Having made up his mind, Mo Yan loosened his hand holding the small porcelain bottle, as if he had received some kind of salvation.

Poor Mo Yan is peerless and famous all over the world, but he can't see through the futility of waiting.There will always be a few fools and idiots in the world who have been waiting for those endings that have no ending.

Seeing Mo Yan like this, Mu Xue couldn't help being a little speechless, a little helpless, and a little indifferently shrugged, and smiled wryly that she didn't even know what the medicine was, so he took it back again.

Seeing Mo Yan's back disappearing behind the screen, Mu Xue lay lazily on the table, a tinge of pity suddenly appeared in her heart, the man was actually not happy in his heart, but she didn't know what he was waiting for.

"Oh, it's none of my business." Mu Xue shook her head, let the civet cat jump on her lap, and hurriedly made up the last word that she didn't have time to write.

"Woo! Meow!" The civet cat responded in a drawn-out tone, not knowing whether it was approval or disapproval.

Mu Xue dried the handwriting, read it with some joy, and rubbed the civet cat's round head, "We will have good wine soon."

"Woolu!" The civet cat changed its tune and hummed, seemingly also very happy.

At this time, there are no peach blossoms yet, but there are lotus and Sophora japonica, which can be used to make wine.

Since Leng Xuan'er is idle and has a lot of kung fu when he has time...then it's useless.

Mu Xue brushed the civet cat away from her lap, let it play by itself, and went to find Leng Xuan'er with some interest, as if she didn't remember the cold reception just now.

(End of this chapter)