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Chapter 437: Attitude softens 3

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Chapter 437: Softening attitude (3)

I don’t remember how long this posture lasted. It was not until Cui'e came in with hot medicine that she found that Qingchengze was still in her original posture and had not changed at all.

Smelling the bitter smell from the air, Qingchengze came to his senses, took the ebony tray from Cui'e's hand, and whispered: "You retreat! I'm here tonight, don't disturb me."

Looking at the tray in a blink of an eye, it was in his hand. Cui'e's mouth opened and closed several times, but she didn't say a word. Maybe only when the master was asleep could the emperor stay aside so quietly, right? If he woke up, he might be cold again.

Well, let this pair of miserable mandarin ducks be alone quietly!

After giving a greeting, Cui'e tiptoed back and gently brought the door up to block the cold wind outside and left a room with warmth.

Take a clean towel from the side and put it under Lan Ruoxi's neck. Qingchengze used a porcelain spoon to scoop up the medicine soup. Looking at the bitter liquid as black as ink, he couldn't help but frown. This woman has always been most afraid of bitterness. Even foods like bitter melon are so repelling. Now she still wants to drink such bitter Chinese medicine. I am afraid that if she wakes up, she will avoid it even if she is desperately awake.

After putting it to her mouth and blowing it several times, then using her lips to try it. After confirming that the temperature would not burn her, Qingcheng Ze handed the spoon to her lips.

"Xi'er, drink the medicine obediently, otherwise you will have a headache!" He coaxed softly, hoping that the lying person could still open his mouth obediently in a coma so that he could feed the medicine in.

Lan Ruoxi seemed to have a sense of sensation, and her lips were closed tightly with conditioned reflexes. The tilted spoon sprinkled the medicine soup out. Qingchengze was so shocked that he quickly took the spoon away and used a towel to clean the black liquid dripping from the corner of her mouth for her.

After staring at her for a while, he raised the bowl, drank a large mouthful of bitter medicine soup, and then slowly bowed his head and entered her mouth. It took a lot of time to pry her teeth open, and the bitter smell soon spread in the mouths of the two.

In that bitter and numb feeling, Qingchengze could still clearly taste her sweet taste, which was the most familiar taste. He had been fascinated by this taste for many days and nights, and he still felt so excited when he recalled it.

After passing the bitter liquid, he couldn't bear to let go, but he still entangled her fragrant tongue, as if he wanted to make up for the indifference of the past few days. His movements slowly became gentle, and he sucked and kissed Lan Ruoxi's lips back and forth, as if he had put his whole heart in, so careful and special cherished it. This is his treasure.

Even if he exchanged all the treasures of the whole world for him, he would not be willing to let go. As long as Lan Ruoxi was willing to forgive him, he could fall in love with him like before, and he would do whatever he could pay!

It was not until the lips were red and swollen when he kissed them that Qingchengze let go reluctantly, and then passed the bowl of medicine soup one by one until it was finally put down.
Chapter completed!
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