That emperor wants to gay me

Zuo Anming watched Han Yuxi finish the porridge, then nodded in satisfaction, then took the bowl in his hand, put it on the table, and glanced at the medicine bottle on the table intentionally or unintentionally.

It's not that it's so precious, it's just that it... even people with long eyes can see it, so it's particularly conspicuous.

He took the medicine bottle casually, then sat beside Han Yuxi's bed, stretched out the hand holding the medicine bottle in front of Han Yuxi, and said, "Brother, brother Fuyi gave you this, right?"

"..." Who cares about the broken pills in this broken medicine jar, what I care about is his people.

Han Yuxi didn't speak, and then nodded silently, which can be regarded as answering Zuo Anming's question.

Zuo Anming naturally wouldn't understand what Han Yuxi was thinking. In his opinion, is this brotherhood? !

"Tsk, brother, Brother Fuyi really gave you the best things. Look at the texture, look at the color, I'm sour, I want to turn into lemon essence." After finishing speaking, Zuo Anming just I was about to throw the medicine bottle in my hand on the ground, and wanted to see how the texture was.

Unexpectedly, Han Yuxi grabbed her hand firmly.

Han Yuxi frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Zuo Anming said with some grievances: "Brother, I just want to see if this bottle is resistant to falling, you don't know, last time I saw Brother Fuyi once lost his temper and threw a lot of medicine bottles, but the bottle didn't Broken, let go, I'll try."

——You boy, this was given to me by your elder brother Fuyi, besides, I have already thrown it once just now, in case you...

"Give it back to me." Han Yuxi's tone was a bit domineering.

Zuo Anming was slightly taken aback, "Here you are, here you are, I'll see if you're stingy, and I'll ask brother Fuyi to ask for it later."

Taking the medicine bottle from Zuo Anming's hand, Han Yuxi carefully stuffed it into her arms.

Immediately, I felt warm in my heart.

His concern...seems a bit fancy?

"Brother, rest first, I'm going back."

"kindness."

After Zuo Anming returned, Han Yuxi took out the medicine bottle from her bosom again, and then focused on the bottle.

He hadn't looked at the bottle carefully just now, and after holding it in his hand for a long time, there seemed to be a warm current, which spread throughout his body with the palm of his hand.

If he guessed right, it was made of the finest blood jade.

The corners of Han Yuxi's mouth raised slightly, and she uncorked the bottle with her slender and white fingers, and then poured out a pill into the palm of her hand. The whole body of the pill turned white, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

Soon, Han Yuxi frowned again, "He..."

That's right, he had quarreled with Liu Fuyi just now, and he didn't realize the uniqueness of these pills at all.

At this time, the pill was very close to Han Yuxi, and soon, a faint fragrance was inhaled by Han Yuxi into his lungs along with the fragrance of the medicine.

"Is this the smell of peony? He actually mixed peony flowers with medicinal materials?

So, he was so impulsive just now?But why didn't he tell me? "

Looking at the pill in the palm of her hand, Han Yuxi's thoughts drifted away.

I still remember that when Liu Fuyi treated him for the first time, there was a particularly strong smell of herbs in his room. When he first entered the room, Han Yuxi Liu kept covering his nose, "Old Liu, the smell in your room is so bad Ah, I feel like vomiting."

"Is there?" Liu Fuyi replied with a smile.

"Yes, yes, tell me about you, a man, what kind of pharmacology do you study, otherwise you will go to the military camp with me? I will take care of you."

Liu Fuyi laughed softly, "You? Forget it, I don't care about it, okay, take off your clothes and I'll show you."

Han Yuxi took off her clothes obediently, and then lay down on the bed, "Old Liu, I actually like the smell of peonies, if one day your room can have this smell, well, I think I will be happy to come to you for tea every day Chat, hahaha."

"Don't move!"

Han Yuxi closed her mouth obediently.

……

……

After all, Han Yuxi's thoughts were pulled back by the reality.

"So, did you take it as the truth?"

At some point, tears dripped from the corners of Han Yuxi's eyes, ticking on the bed.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm really not..."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Han Yuxi suddenly realized that the small pills in the palm of his hand were very heavy. He was not only a pill, but also Liu Fuyi's "love" to him.

She put her hand near her mouth trembling slightly, and then swallowed the pill, her whole body was warm, and there was a smell of peony in the aftertaste.

—I'll never make you unhappy again, I promise!

(●'?'●)?? (I am the dividing line, thank you)

Liu Fuyi returned to her room, looked at the peony flowers all over the room, and muttered to herself: "Yuyu, look, there is no such herbal smell in my room that makes you sick, is it?" The smell of peonies, the smell of your favorite peonies.

Didn't you say that you would come to chat with me and drink tea when my room smelled of peonies? "

At the end, Liu Fuyi had already choked up, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Yuyu, do you know? As long as you say something, I will firmly remember it. I just ask you not to treat me so indifferently."

He got up, walked to the table and sat down, poured a glass of wine, showed a bitter smile, and began to mutter again: "Yuyu, look, even the wine, I brewed for you the taste of your favorite peony, fragrant Not fragrant? You smell it."

He didn't know how much he drank, until Liu Fuyi's cheeks flushed and his eyes were dull, then he stumbled to the bedside and lay down, but his eyes were still looking at the peony flower by the window.

In a daze, Liu Fuyi rubbed his eyes again and again, "Yuyu? Is that you? Yuyu."

"Yuyu, do you know? I love you, I really love you very much, but I dare not say it, I am afraid that you will not love me, I am afraid that you will stay away from me because I am as good as Longyang."

"Yuyu, tell me, what should I... what should I do?"

When the last word fell, those thick eyelids also fell, and "Han Yuxi" disappeared.

……

……

Time flies, and it is the Queen Mother's birthday in a blink of an eye.

After noon, Zuo Anming dragged Han Yuxi into his yard.

Zuo Anming grabbed Han Yuxi's arm and said anxiously, "Brother, think of a way, I'm so panicked."

Looking at Zuo Anming's face, Han Yuxi smiled and said, "Tsk, are you still afraid?"

"Brother, you are still my own brother... Bah, are you still my brother? Are you still laughing at this time? Do you have a conscience?" Zuo Anming pouted dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, I've told you many times, don't put too much pressure on you, the Zuo family will always be with you."

"It's not the same. I'm really panicking now, even more panicked than when I'm fucking taking the college entrance examination."

"Well? What did you say?"

Only then did Zuo Anming come to his senses, how could their dynasty understand what the college entrance examination meant.

"It's nothing."

"Okay, don't be nervous, it's not your first time participating."

——Mom, Zuo Anming is not the first time to participate, but Zuo Anming is the first to participate.