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The taste of the soup, if you are used to smelling it, you don't feel bad, but if you don't have people who smell it often...

The British frowned subconsciously: "Why is there such a strong smell?"

What kind of system?

His words disappeared under the cold eyes of the eldest princess, and suddenly he thought of Yuan Shuo's dilapidated body, and he laughed dryly: "If Ziyou is not used to it, you can ask someone to open up a yard to boil medicine."

Behind him, Yuan Bin's pupils shrank again.

In the past, his father also said that he would hand over the Duke's mansion to him, so what is it to open up a yard for Yuan Shuo?

Even if he is going to die early, I don't want to set foot in a place with his footsteps again!

The eldest princess didn't bother to care about Duke Ying's hypocrisy, she glanced at him lightly and said, "No need, I will naturally satisfy Ziyou if he needs anything."

This guy who never cared about Ziyou since he was a child doesn't need to be hypocritical here.

In the room at the moment, Yuan Shuo was binding his hair under the service of his attendants, and even changed his clothes, looking even more gentle and handsome.

However, at this moment the handsome man's face was full of pain.

"Ah Zhuo," he took a sip of the bitter soup, and looked at Xie Zhuo with some embarrassment: "Bitter."

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He was also a little helpless: "What should I do about suffering? You can't let me drink it for you, can you?"

He never thought that people who have been drinking medicine for so many years are afraid of suffering!

At this moment, the attendant who tied Yuan Shuo's hair lowered his head firmly, for fear that Xie Zhuo would see the expression on his face.

In the past years when there was no wife, didn't the son always come here?

But now, seeing his wife, he knew it was hard.

"Candied fruit!" Yuan Shuo knocked on the table, reminding Xie Zhuo gently.

This habit was formed for him by Xie Zhuo a few days ago.

At that time, Xie Zhuo felt some pity for the person who was drinking the medicine without blinking his eyes, and asked someone to bring candied fruit to his sweet mouth.

But he didn't expect that this sweetness would lead to trouble.

After this guy tasted the sweetness, he refused to take medicine without candied fruit, and even developed to the point where he had to feed himself candied fruit.

Xie Zhuo pressed the twitching eyebrows, a little helpless: "You..."

Can't really eat it by itself?

Before he finished speaking, a look of loneliness appeared on Yuan Shuo's beautiful face: "Forget it, I'm used to the past."

Having said that, the pitiful loneliness never faded away, making Xie Zhuo feel that it is a crime to disappoint such a beauty!

"That's all!" He sighed helplessly, and walked towards Yuan Shuo holding the candied fruit: "Open your mouth!"

The first time I met the beautiful and cold beauty, at this moment, like a good baby, I opened my mouth under Xie Zhuo's command: "Thank you, Ah Zhuo."

The beautiful lips that were glowing with medicinal juice were slightly opened, which made Xie Zhuo feel some inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Is it really bitter?" Seeing his squirming lips, Xie Zhuo asked in a strange way.

"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows innocently, as if wondering why Xie Zhuo asked such a sentence.

"I don't believe it." Xie Zhuo said with an inexplicably dry voice, "Unless you let me try it."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over slightly, and lightly licked Yuan Shuo's moist lips.

That movement was extremely gentle, but it caused a huge wave in Yuan Shuo's heart!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xie Zhuo's hanging light blue hairband, and subconsciously reached out to grab the color that was about to escape.

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