Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

When Gu Yunxi woke up, he found himself lying on the bed.

I wanted to sit up, but I had no strength at all.

My head feels a little dizzy, a kind of uncomfortable feeling after a hangover.

My head still hurts a little...

She raised her hand and gently rubbed her temples.

Why did my head hurt like that before?

It felt like it was going to explode, and it was so painful.

"Qinian..." Mu Qinian was still sitting behind the desk. When he saw her waking up, he didn't want to pay much attention to her.

I don't know if he really hates her that much, or if he just hates her.

Mu Qinian ignored her, and Gu Yunxi could only hold on to the wooden pillar at the head of the bed and slowly sit up.

There is something wrong with my head. If it hurts like that, there must be something wrong with it. Could it be that the reason why I was in coma for a month was because of my head injury?

She gently rubbed her forehead and tried to get off the bed.

Outside the door, there was a sound of footsteps.

Yang Yi was knocking on the door: "Young Master, the medicine is ready, do you want to bring it in?"

Mu Qinian didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "Bring it in."

Yang Yi opened the door and was a little surprised to see Gu Yunxi sitting by the bed.

I wanted to send the medicine, but I was a little reluctant.

In the end, he just put the medicine on Mu Qinian's desk and went out with his head lowered.

Oh, even the people under him hate her so much. It seems that she really broke his leg, otherwise it shouldn't be like this.

Why would she help another man deal with him?

When Mu Qinian said this, Gu Yunxi clearly felt his hatred for her.

So, is this true?

She doesn't like such a perfect husband and wants to hurt him with others?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was right to be crazy. Otherwise, how could I have done such an incredible thing?

"Come here yourself, the medicine won't be effective if it's cold." Mu Qinian said coldly.

"Oh." Gu Yunxi got off the bed and slowly moved towards him.

But Mu Qinian took a silver needle and looked into the medicine in the bowl.

Gu Yunxi was a little stunned: "Are you afraid that Yang Yi will poison me?"

However, judging from the resentment that Yang Yi sometimes couldn't hide when he looked at her, it was not surprising that Yang Yi wanted to kill her.

Mu Qinian said nothing. When he saw that the silver needle was fine, he put it away.

Gu Yunxi picked up the medicine bowl, smelled it, and frowned instantly.

"I'm fine. I don't want to drink this medicine. It's too bitter."

"Good medicine tastes bitter." It was rare that Mu Qinian was willing to say a gentle word to her.

But Gu Yunxi was still unwilling.

Putting the medicine bowl down, she said: "This medicine will only make me calm down, but in fact, I feel calm and really don't need it. My headaches are not something this medicine can cure."

In other words, it’s useless even after suffering, so it’s okay not to drink this medicine.

Gu Yunxi stretched, turned and walked towards the door.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat roasted wild boar."

Aunt Mei said that she would roast wild boar today and would send some roasted wild boar meat later. She didn’t know how long she had been asleep, but looking at the gloomy sky outside, the wild boar meat should have been delivered.

Mu Qinian looked at her back as she left the house, his eyes gradually darkening.

This girl looks docile, but in fact, she is rebellious.

She won’t drink the medicine that she worked so hard to prepare for her!

Mu Qinian poured out the bowl of medicine and was about to go out when he heard Yang Yi glaring at Gu Yunxi and complaining:

"Young master has been giving you medicine for an hour, but you don't drink it! Do you have any conscience?"

Gu Yunxi blinked her big eyes: "Didn't you bring it in?"

She never thought that Mu Qinian, who hated her so much, would actually make medicine for her personally.

Speaking of this, Yang Yi became even more angry: "Young master stayed in the kitchen for too long, and his legs hurt unbearably, but he still managed to survive and fell down before returning to the room."

"The young master was afraid that he might accidentally spill it when he brought it back, so he asked me to wait for the medicine to cool down before bringing it over. My young master stood there for an hour, but he just came back!"