Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Luo Ange doesn't like taking medicine, he didn't like it before, and he hates it even more after being stupid.

The prescription given by the imperial physician contained a smell of Coptis chinensis, which made the medicine more bitter. When feeding him medicine for the first time, Mu Ke could trick him into drinking it. After suffering a loss, Luo Ange became vigilant. When he saw the smell of medicine, he immediately hid under the quilt and couldn't get it out no matter how hard he coaxed him.

Mu Ke comforted him for a long time, but Luo Ange hid under the quilt like a tortoise, a small ball.

In the end, Mu Ke was also annoyed, raised his hand and lifted his quilt, grabbed him by the back collar and picked him up, pinched his chin and forced Bawang to forcefully feed the medicine into his mouth.

When Mu Ke seldom spoke harshly to him, Luo Ange was so angry that he cried and raised his hand to hit Mu Ke's arm. During the struggle, all the medicine he fed spilled out, causing him to cough and tears The brush flows down.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Ke's heart softened, he put down the medicine bowl and coaxed softly: "I know your medicine is bitter, but if you don't take medicine, how can you get better? Right?"

Luo Ange couldn't breathe from crying, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, choked up, "I'm not sick...I'm not sick...I hate medicine..."

This is probably what he looks like if he shuns diseases and avoids doctors, but this timid look is too cute, like a little rabbit whose eyes are red from crying.Mu Ke was angry and funny, and beckoned for the maid to come over and remove the medicine.

"Okay, if you don't like taking medicine, then don't take it for now and talk about it later." Mu Ke took the handkerchief to wipe Luo Ange's tears, "Stop crying, aren't you tired?"

Luo Ange peeked at him, saw that his face was gentle, and he was willing to treat her well again, so she felt happy, grabbed Mu Ke's sleeve and begged without any scruples: "Hungry... eat, go eat."

"I don't want to take medicine, but I'm very conscientious about eating, huh?" Mu Ke deliberately turned cold, and said unquestionably, "You can only eat after taking medicine, and you can't eat if you don't want to take medicine."

Luo Ange's dilapidated little head could still understand this simple causal relationship, and immediately turned around in a hurry, with a thin layer of mist in his eyes, shaking Mu Ke's arm and begging: "I'm so hungry, so I'm so hungry!" Hungry, let's eat, let's eat..."

"There is no need to discuss." Mu Ke coldly pulled out his hand.

Luo Ange took a chance, and finally realized that Mu Ke would not accommodate him this time, so angry and anxious, he started crying again, clutching his stomach and rolling on the bed.

"I'm hungry! You bad man! Bad...bad..."

While he was screaming, he was sobbing slightly because of crying, a thin layer of tears on his cheeks, all over the pillow.

Mu Ke watched the poor kid act coquettishly and shamelessly in front of him, he was unmoved and let the wind blow from east to west.

Luo Ange looked at Mu Ke stealthily while crying, seeing that he had no intention of coaxing him at all, she felt more and more wronged in her heart, and she became really sad, and stopped rolling, lying on a pile of soft pillows gently Sobbing, her thin shoulders trembled violently.

"Don't...don't..."

Mu Ke frowned, leaned over to listen attentively, "Xiaoxiao, what did you say?"

Luo Ange's face was full of tears, and his breath was disordered. He himself is a temperament that worries about gains and losses, and it is even more so now. Whenever Mu Ke showed some indifference, he was panicked and at a loss, covering his eyes and choking in a low voice. : "I take medicine...don't, don't ignore me...don't want me..."

Tears flowed out from between the fingers and dripped onto the pillow, soaking a large area in an instant.

Mu Ke was surprised, he only wanted to frighten this little thing and let him take the medicine obediently, but he didn't expect Luo Ange's reaction to be so strong.

He was silent for a moment, leaned over and hugged him, lowered his head and kissed his cheek, the bitter taste continued to the bottom of his heart.

"Who said I don't want you anymore, huh? What are you thinking? I will never leave you, I will always be with you, remember, don't cry, your eyes are going to cry."

Luo Ange barely stopped his sobs, and looked at him with blurry tears, only his gentle eyes could be seen dimly, Luo Ange was relieved instinctively, buried his face in Mu Ke's arms, his thin fingers tightened tightly. Clutching at his clothes.

"Then take medicine?" Mu Ke asked softly.

Luo Ange trembled all over, and grabbed Mu Ke's clothes without saying a word.Mu Ke didn't urge him, just quietly waited for his answer, after a long time, he heard the person in his arms humming in a low voice.

Mu Ke couldn't help laughing, this little thing is easy to teach.

The reheated medicine came in, Mu Ke stirred it a few times, felt that it was not so hot, then scooped it up with a spoon and handed it to Luo Ange's mouth.

Luo Ange hesitated again and again, but in the end he was still afraid of Mu Ke's cold eyes, so he grabbed the corner of Mu Ke's clothes with one hand, and squeezed the spoon into it with his eyes tightly closed.

"Don't spit it out, do you hear me?" Mu Ke fed him slowly, wiping the corners of his mouth from time to time.

Just like that, after drinking a small bowl of decoction for a quarter of an hour, it finally reached the bottom of the bowl.

As soon as Mu Ke put down the small bowl, Luo Ange fell on the bed angrily and aggrieved, and began to roll and squirm again, "Bullying me! You bullying me! Bad...you are not good...you are not good to me..."

As a fool, he doesn't know that good medicine is bitter and good for the disease, he only knows that he was forced to drink very bitter, very bitter food, which is particularly unpalatable, and it is simply killing people.

Anyway, now that the medicine is finished, Mu Ke coaxes him without any scruples, "Okay, okay, I'm a bad person, I bullied you, I'm sorry."

Luo Ange is very sensitive to other people's emotions. Seeing that his attitude softened, he became more and more arrogant. He was so unreasonable that he insisted on getting up and biting Mu Ke's hand.

Mu Ke took the opportunity to stuff a candied fruit into his mouth, and coaxed with a smile: "Is it not bitter now? Are you hungry, let's go eat?"

Luo Ange's attention was suddenly attracted by the candied fruit, and he chewed it earnestly. After he finished eating, he had already forgotten the grievance just now, and happily went to Mu Ke's arms Drilling in, completely forgetting what kind of "bad guy" this is.

Seeing him trusting him wholeheartedly, Mu Ke felt comfortable, stroked his hair and asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you like me?"

If it was an ordinary Luo Ange, he would definitely roll his eyes at him, but now Luo Ange raised his head, smiled and replied: "I like it."

He probably wants to express the feeling that he likes you the most in the world, but he doesn't know how to say it.Luo Ange's brain is not yet able to organize particularly complicated language, so he can only lean on Mu Ke's arms, gesticulate with his hands, and try very hard to open his arms, stretching as much as possible.

"There are so, so, so many likes, so many..."

He felt that Mu Ke should understand, and turned to look at him expectantly.

But Mu Ke suddenly didn't dare to look at his eyes full of trust and innocence. Such a flawless, pure, and jade-like person, he had experienced great pain and lost everything before he became this idiot. Silly look.

As for himself, even though he has done heinous things, he can still enjoy Luo Ange's trust and love with peace of mind.If one day he regained his sanity, would he still like himself so much?

Mu Ke feels that he is very selfish, because he often has a very dark thought: If only Luo Ange had always been like this, if only he could forget Luo Yang forever, forget the pain he had given him, and be so ignorant of the world forever Just stay by your side.

Although this thought always flashes by and is fleeting, it is a grain of sand in Mu Ke's heart, tormenting his conscience forever.