Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Xie Zhuo: "..."

He glanced at the guy who didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled: "I'm not too worried about your condition, I'm just worried..."

He looked Yuan Shuo up and down, and smiled with ambiguous meaning: "I'm afraid you will be pickled."

The strong smell of medicine is really suffocating.

He couldn't help but whisper in Yuan Shuo's ear: "If you really become like this, you can sleep by yourself in the future."

He didn't want to sleep in the same bed with a medicine jar.

Yuan Shuo felt melancholy in his heart: "..."

He looked at Xie Zhuo dumbfounded, and said angrily, "Even if I smell like medicine, you can't escape!"

This guy always has the ability to turn warm things into ridiculous situations.

But because of this person's interruption, he no longer had any worries in his heart, and nodded to the oncoming Bai Daoyu.

The slightly cooler potion was still slightly hot, and the man just entered it, and his snow-white skin was dyed red, which looked terrifying and fragrant.

Xie Zhuo circled around the medicine barrel, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk in wonder: "This looks like boiling a living person?"

Yuan Shuo: "..."

His closed eyes trembled for a moment, and Bai Daoyu, who was squatting by the side of the bucket looking at the medicinal materials, also trembled.

"Master, you said that if the fire under your body was a little bigger, would it be..."

"Come here." It wasn't Yuan Shuo who spoke, but Bai Daoyu who was squatting beside the bucket.

He couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Pull this troublesome guy out!"

With such a person around, how can he treat others with peace of mind?

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He looked at the attendants who rushed over, and assumed the posture of Shizi's wife.

According to his observation in the past two days, these people still respect him very much, his wife, how could they listen to Bai Daoyu's words and drag him out?

However, things are always unexpected.

When Xie Zhuo was crossed with his arms, he still couldn't react: "What are you doing?"

"Madam, let's go out with your subordinates!" The attendants tried to persuade him nicely, but they quickly dragged him out with a force that would not hurt anyone but could easily restrain him.

And Xie Zhuo didn't notice from the beginning to the end that someone behind him quietly opened his eyes and nodded to the servants.

After being moved outside, Xie Zhuo squatted outside and beeped softly, asking whether Bai Daoyu would work or not.

"Are you nervous?" Perhaps his mood was too complicated, which affected Qi Ling, so this usually quiet old man condescended to speak to him.

Xie Zhuo's worries also had a place to vent: "Of course I'm worried!"

He plausibly said: "A good child will become lo-mei after entering the barrel. How can I not worry?"

"Besides, Bai Daoyu looks young, is he really accurate?"

At this moment, a small coffee table has been quietly placed in front of the gate of Shizi's courtyard, and it is still soft.

Unconsciously, Xie Zhuo was afraid to continue beeping on the soft floor: "Okay, I admit that I am a little worried."

"I'm just such a big baby, if something bad or bad happens, won't I really be gone?"

Qi Ling was rarely in the mood to listen to his ramblings today, and even said something that seemed to be comforting at the end: "Don't worry, he will be fine."

The life trajectory of the protagonist will generally follow the original route.

"The unlucky one is only me!"