Kang Anan first glanced at the black pill, then looked at the mask, but the mask was first taken. She carefully covered the mask on her face, with a calm expression, without any reluctance, but this did not mean that she was willing in her heart.

Jiu Durong saw her slow down and leaned over to help him. His arms were very long and he could touch her cheeks without moving his body. His fingertips were cold, and Kang Anan couldn't help but shrink, and then he wanted to avoid his touch.

"Don't move!" He only spoke two words, with a casual tone, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes focused on the mask, but successfully stopped Kang An'an's movement.

"Don't let me become an ugly monster!" Kang Anan bit his lip and finally vented his reluctance in a relatively gentle way.

"It's not ugly!", he replied faintly, his fingertips slowly pushed to his auricle along Kang An'an's chin. His movements were gentle, as if shaping a work of art. From Kang An'an's perspective, you can see the man's perfect side face and slender neck.

Kang Anan somehow swallowed her saliva. After thinking about it, she deserved to die.

After swallowing her saliva, she obviously felt Jiu Durong's fingertips pause and her eyes moved to her chest.

Kang An'an widened his eyes and tightened his clothes on his chest like a big enemy. Isn't this Jiude look lustful and ill-hearted, and he has evil intentions towards her again?

Jiu Durong didn't care about her reaction. She turned around and looked for something. Kang Anan was suspicious and glanced secretly, and then he glanced at the pill.

That black pill was the black pill she hated the most.

This kind of annoying source once was in Feng's house. Feng Yanqing secretly put a few rat shit in her porridge in order to mess with her. Since then, she has hated all the black food that is edible.

How to avoid eating it in a while?

Kang Anan thought hard, suddenly felt a little itchy in her throat. Then he looked at Jiu Durong and didn't know what he was applying to her Adam's apple.

This time, Jiu Durong's long arm advantage was not available at all. Because of her petite figure, he applied her Adam's apple and had to squat down to create male characteristics for her in a very uncomfortable position.

Damn her, why did you swallow your saliva just now!

"Are you okay? So tired!" She knew that he was still busy, but she still urged her. She felt uncomfortable and didn't want him to be comfortable.

"Hold on for a while!" Jiu Durong's tone was not very good. He was more tired than her. OK!

Kang Anan hummed, scratching his arms and biting his lips, anyway, he kept making small moves.

"Okay!" After about half an hour, Jiu Durong finally withdrew his hand. Kang Anan raised his hand and touched it. He actually had a man's Adam's apple.

It seems that Jiu Durong completely doesn't want her to be involved with Feng Junran again.

In fact, even if Jiu Durong can't stop her, what can she do to Feng Junran? What is separated from them is not love or not, but not love or not.

"Pill!" Jiu Durong saw that Kang An'an had no intention of taking medicine at all, so he raised his chin.

Seeing that Kang Anan couldn't hide, he reached out to pinch the pill, "What kind of medicine is this?"

"You will know after eating!" Jiu Durong looked light and glanced at the side, only slanting her with his light.

"Can you stop making the pills black in the future? It's so disgusting!" Kang An made peace and put the pills in his mouth, looking painful. In fact, she was not uncomfortable at all because she pressed the pills on the base of her tongue and did not swallow them, and she just waited for nine degrees to vomit when she was not careful.

Jiu Durong seemed to know what she was thinking. She took a sip of tea, leaned forward, held the back of her head with one hand, and pinched her jaw with the other, forcing her to open her mouth, lowered her head and put the tea from his mouth into her mouth.

She stretched out her little hand to hit his chest, but she couldn't shake him at all.

His eyelashes were longer than hers and closer. When he closed his eyes, she could feel the eyelashes shaving her eyelids, and his skin was whiter and clearer than hers. He was so beautiful. He was the only man she had ever seen who could be as good as Feng Junran, but she had no time to appreciate them. She was forced to bear everything he gave her, until she obediently took the pills and he let her go without any guilt on her face.

"An An, don't be fooled with me, you are no match for me!" He lowered his eyes and took a brand new transparent cup, poured a full cup of water, and handed it to her.

She didn't want to answer, but when she saw the transparent cup she had never seen before, she wanted to touch it like a curious child, and looked at it. When she held the smooth surface, she couldn't let go of it.

"This is a glass cup, something that only exists in my world, is difficult to create. If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Jiu Durong spoke calmly, but his hands were rubbing the edge of the table. His eyes staring at Kang An'an were not as calm as he seemed to be on the surface.

Kang Anan doesn't like to hold grudges very much, and things that are not in principle will not be hated to death. Just like at this moment, the resentment towards Jiudurong in her heart has disappeared with the appearance of the glass.

She smiled, her eyes curled into crescent moons, but she was completely out of her sight under such a bright smile.

"Thank you!" Kang Anan spoke, and found that there was no sound in his throat.

The glass slid from her hand and fell on the carriage. Kang Anan didn't even look at it. He liked it just now and hated it now, just because of the person in front of her who made her hate it.

"Ah...ah..." Kang Anan grabbed Jiu Durong's hand, pointed at his throat, and issued monotonous syllables.

Jiu Durong looked at her helpless appearance and felt unbearable. She took her into her arms, "Don't be afraid, you are just temporarily losing your voice! When you return to Languo, I will give you the antidote! But if you violate the three rules of the Constitution, I will make you unable to speak again!"

Judging from Jiu Durong's tone, this is by no means alarmist.

Upon hearing this, Kang Anan lowered his hand, broke free from Jiu Durong's arms, and asked him with his lips, "I am invincible to all poisons!"

"This is not poison, it is medicine!".

Kang Anan wanted to yell at him, why isn’t it poison?

But what can poison do? It has no effect on her.

In the following days, Kang An'an would not usually get off the carriage unless necessary, which made the military medical apprentices, especially the apprentices who were riding with her, start to worry about her body.

On the surface, this prime minister looked clear-hearted and reluctant, but why did he become a beast when he saw Xiao Anzi? He stayed in the carriage with him all day long. Who knew what he had done to him in it!

Jiudurong and his group walked for five days, bypassed the city occupied by Xuanyuan Fenghao, and finally joined the army stationed by Feng Junran.

Jiu Durong didn't know why Feng Junran used less than 70,000 soldiers to fight Xuanyuan Fenghao's 190,000 troops during the days they were walking. Anyway, when he saw Feng Junran, he felt that this beautiful and charming man had a layer of tiredness in his eyebrows.

Feng Junran looked at Jiu Durong quietly. This was a face that was completely different from Murong Yuntian. This face was even more fascinating than he had thought. Compared with him, it was no different. Even when he saw it for the first time, he was shocked, let alone Kang An'an.

Jiudurong does have the capital to love her.

Feng Junran thought like this, unconsciously trying to find Kang Anna's figure, but when he swept around Jiu Durong and didn't see her, an unspeakable panic suddenly arose in his heart. It seemed that what had been floating in his heart had finally settled, and it was presented to him with the result he least wanted to see. That is, Kang Anan should have followed Jiu Durong, and she lived in Languo with him. This time, when Jiu Durong came back, she chose to forget him in the world.

"Young Master Ran, don't be fine!" Jiu Durong spoke first. Unlike the arrogant and domineering acts that Murong Yuntian used to pretend to be, the real Jiu Durong exudes a charming arrogance and nobility from his bones.

"Young Master Durong, don't be fine!" Feng Junran's eyes were clear, and her thin lips raised a beautiful curve. He made a gesture of invitation, with elegant posture and leisurely expression, as if everything collapsed in front of him and was not afraid of danger.

"I'm working hard!".

Two equally stunning men smiled slightly at each other, one as calm as a fox, and the other as unhurried as a crane.

Kang Anan stayed in the carriage at Jiudurong, far away from Feng Junran, but very close.

In fact, she could have lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at him when she was absent from Jiudu, but her finger was stopped by her own other hand when she was close to the brocade that was smoother than silk.

Why did she look at him? He has nothing to do with her anymore.

When he said those words to her in prison, when he made her homeless, he had nothing to do with her.

She hated him, and now she hated him as much as she loved him.

There was a child who was the ties between the two, but now even the only maintenance disappeared.

She and him are the most familiar strangers in the world, no! Even strangers are not counted! When strangers meet on the road, they can nodded calmly to each other, and when she sees him, she will only remember his cruelty and then hate him to the core.

The purpose of her life and death to return to Fengguo was to see if Feng Junran had two children.

Kang An sat there quietly, never feeling that time was so difficult to bear, as if every minute and every second were running through her heart. As soon as time passed, her heart ached, and the pain continued until the curtain of the carriage was lifted open.

"Xiao Anzi, the prime minister is in the tent, I will order you to go!" A soldier from Lan Guo said to her.

Kang Anan raised his eyes, listened to the soldiers' words, was stunned for a while before nodding at him, indicating that he knew.

She climbed off the carriage and followed the soldier to the tent of Jiudurong.

When he approached, he found that Jiudurong's tent was actually facing Feng Junran's tent, standing at the door of Jiudurong's tent and talking to Feng Junran. He must be able to hear clearly that the two of them were so close to each other.

Kang Anan really didn't know what Jiu Durong was thinking. On the one hand, she didn't let her approach Feng Junran, and on the other hand, she lived so close to him.

She had to ask Jiu Durong clearly, if she raised her face and bumped into Feng Junran, as a military medical apprentice, could she pretend to turn a blind eye?

"Xiao Anzi, wait for the prime minister here!" The soldier sent her to the tent and bowed to leave. Unexpectedly, Kang Anan stopped him.

"I want to ask you, where is the prime minister now?"

"The Prime Minister is in Mr. Ran's tent!".

"Oh, thank you brother!".

"You're welcome, say goodbye!".

After the soldier left, Kang An'an couldn't help but walk to the tent door, and opened a gap along the thick curtain to check the tent opposite Feng Junran.

But the curtain on Feng Junran's tent was put down, and she could not see anything.

Kang Anan glanced for a while, then put down the curtain in disappointment and walked to the chair to sit down.

Until someone approached, Kang Anan thought Jiu Durong had returned and immediately stood up from her seat because her qualifications were not enough to sit here and wait for Jiu Durong.

This time, two soldiers came. They seemed to have received instructions from Jiude Rong to lift the curtain and fix it.

Kang Anan was puzzled and walked over and asked, "Two, ask, what are you doing?"

The two soldiers looked at Kang Anan and did not stop their work. One of the casual soldiers looked at her with sympathy, "The prime minister ordered that the tent just built was smelling bad, so that the curtain would be opened to dissipate the smell!"

This seemed to be a very reasonable reason, and it also conformed to Jiudurong's style. However, the soldier's eyes made Kang Anan feel uncomfortable, as if something was wrong with Jiudurong.

"Oh!" Kang Anan still expressed his gratitude to the two of them, ignored them, and stood alone waiting quietly.

When Kang Anan saw Jiu Durong walking out of Feng Junran's camp and the guard who took the lead in lifting the curtain, he finally understood why Jiu Durong was stationed at the camp so close to Feng Junran.

Jiu Durong was not afraid that she would not see Feng Junran, but that she would not see clearly, so he wanted her to see.

And just now, he asked the two soldiers to set up the curtains and said that they would dissipate the smell. She had no smell in the tent! She really wanted to pull the curtains off and throw them hard on Jiu Durong's face.

Didn't he want her to see it?

Then she just watch it and watch it hard!

But why do your eyes become more sore and harder the more you look at them, and your heart becomes more painful!
To be continued...