Slag suffers as [main attack]

In the end, Cyril still failed to attack the place of the benefactor, and the benefactor also successfully kept his integrity (?).

It has to be said that the donor's vitality is really tenacious, but under the care of Cyril so frizzy, he still recovered quickly.At this time, Xi Ruier also discovered that this benefactor has an iceberg face, completely different from the second prince.

The second prince is cheerful and gentle, and can easily get closer to others. As long as he really wants to get close to someone, almost no one can refuse him.The benefactor is used to using silence to keep a distance from others. Cyril thinks that maybe he can't make other expressions, so he only uses this expression for many years.Of course, this does not mean that he is easy to bully. In fact, the aura around him is only stronger than that of the second prince.

However, when his sharp eyes touched Cyril, he still restrained his sharpness, and asked, "Why are you here?"

As soon as these words came out, the benefactor wished to bite his own tongue. He didn't understand that he was so happy about the fact that Cyril chose to stay, and he was also working hard to express this meaning. Why? What he said gave people a feeling of being chased away.

Xi Ruier withdrew her sizing eyes, and said expressionlessly, "I'm waiting for you to wake up."

He has already made up his mind, and he will do well the tasks entrusted to him next.In this way, when everything is over, he may be able to ask his father for a reward, so that he can return to the second prince's side.

He resisted the embarrassing atmosphere and stayed here for so long just to promote the development of the plot, how could he allow himself to fall short at the last moment?

This time, we must achieve the goal of the first stage - enter the house and live with the patron!Cyril clenched her fist.

Obviously, two people who are accustomed to ellipsis are not suitable for communicating together. In the ears of the gold master, Xi Ruier's words were translated as, you did such a beast to me, I have to wait You wake up and settle accounts with you!

The corners of Jin Zhu's lips moved, trying to make himself appear more believable and harmless, but obviously, he failed, he just squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "If I say, then I didn't instigate this matter, someone wanted to curry favor with me and lured you here without telling me, do you believe it?"

He never thought that one day he would fall into such a predicament, and before he had time to chase after his sweetheart, he had already made the other party hate him.Now, his image in Cyril's mind must have fallen to the bottom, but he doesn't know how to restore it. He has never been an eloquent person, and this is the first time he hates his stupidity. Clumsy tongue.

Cyril turned her head and said doubtfully: "You are very strange, you obviously want me to believe, why the words 'you will not believe me' are written all over your face? Do you want me to believe you, or do you not want me to believe you?" I believe you?"

"I..." Jin Zhu frowned, still thinking about how to answer Xi Ruier's question, but he didn't expect a bowl of medicine to be handed to him.Obviously, Cyril didn't expect him to answer this: "Drink the medicine."

The gold master looked at the dark medicine in front of him, and he didn't know what materials were used to concoct the medicine. His brows were so wrinkled that they could kill flies, and his eyes were full of rejection.But this medicine happened to be handed to him by his beloved Xi Ruier, so he refused it anyway, and fell into a dilemma for a while.

"If you don't drink it, your condition will get worse." Cyril persuaded the benefactor with what she thought was the greatest patience.

"You are difficult to take care of." Immediately afterwards, he expressed his gratitude to the loyal dog, telling him that it is not an easy job to take care of him when he is sick. During this time, he died a lot of brain cells in order to take care of him.Therefore, in order to reward him, he must cooperate with him to continue the plot...

These words were heard in the ears of the benefactor, but it became troublesome for him. Cyril was already tired of taking care of him.

A fine and dense tingling sensation came from his heart, and his mouth was full of bitterness. Nothing is more frustrating than someone he likes hating himself. For a while, Jin Zhu couldn't even smell the bitterness of the medicine.He didn't say anything more, took the medicine bowl from Xi Ruier's hand, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

Next time, he will just drink it if Cyril gives him something.If Cyril can always be by his side, no matter what he wants to drink is fine.

Seeing the pained expression on the benefactor's face, Xi Ruier expressed satisfaction.

As soon as he came, he achieved the achievement of "making the benefactor sad", and he always felt that he was getting closer to his goal.

Xi Ruier has not analyzed it carefully until now, and analyzed whether the conclusion drawn by the dog-headed military strategist Zhinao who "makes the scumbag happy and the loyal dog sad, the plot can proceed smoothly" is reliable, but every time a new The world is trying to follow this rule, which directly leads to some ironic stories (to the loyal dog) and sad stories (to the scumbag).It can be said that the brain is harmful to people. If every scumbag who has been killed has a spirit underground, he must regret why he didn't kill this thing in the first place, so that it can continue to harm the world.

Seeing that the benefactor is finally willing to be obedient, Xi Ruier felt a little more happy in his heart.My father said that if you want to make people perform better, praise is essential.He decided to give a good compliment to the benefactor and encourage him to make persistent efforts.

"Hey, I'll make medicine for you again this afternoon." After taking it, you will recover soon.

In fact, this is not a serious illness for the donor, it is just that he did not take the necessary measures after that, which caused the donor to feel unwell.

When the gold master heard that there was still medicine to drink in the afternoon, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but he tried his best not to show it in front of Xi Ruier.

In Cyril's conscious world, the brain was already rolling with laughter: "Haha, what an interesting host, this loyal dog looks so strong, as if nothing can stop him, I didn't expect him to be afraid of drinking medicine! '

It is not yet noon, and there is still a long time before the afternoon medication.

Although the benefactor felt a headache about the medicine in the afternoon, he did not object in the end.

What's more, he has learned the method of self-regulation now: as long as he thinks that the medicine represents Cyril's concern for him, the bitter taste of the medicine juice is nothing at all.And the thought that he would have some time to spend with Cyril before his next dose made him even happier.

Xi Ruier is willing to take care of him, does it mean that he is not so angry about that matter, at least not angry with him?