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Chapter 1583 Emperor Empress CP (18)

Huo Ci didn't expect that she knew she felt sorry for him, and there was a clear joy in her eyes. She just woke up, her voice was a little hoarse, and a hint of joy came over the corners of her lips: "Okay."

The dishes are cold and the steamed buns are already cold.

Huo Ci felt that this was the best meal he had ever eaten, and he was satisfied with his meal.

Nangong Leng Yu kept her spirit for three days, and Huo Ci was with her for three days, serving tea, water and food, so that she could preserve her energy and not faint.

For a long time after Dongfang Chu was buried, Nangong Lengyu did not recover and could not accept the fact that she had left.

Huo Ci performed very well during this period. He would not yell at her every day, nor would he look for trouble or make trouble. He knew that he felt sorry for others.

That night, Huo Ci went to Yan Yuanfei and was preparing to go to him to learn from the scriptures. He made the braised pork that the young man liked the most. He learned it last time, but it was not delicious.

The young man has a much better attitude recently. No matter how unpleasant the things he cooks, he will be sure of them, making him full of energy and always want to make it a little better.

It is best to make the little white face shiny and the delicious taste after eating it, so that she can sincerely praise his cooking skills for progress.

It's a little cooler in the evening.

Huo Ci arrived at the door and saw a car at the door. He knew that his second brother must be at home. He directly pressed the password and went in.

When he arrived at the living room, he heard the sound of talking in the kitchen and the smell of food coming, which caused people to move their index fingers. When he walked over, he heard them talking about Nangong Lengyu. His steps stopped and he came over strangely.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Yan Yuanfei looked at her bringing the medicine and subconsciously thought it was the medicine he wanted to take.

"Not for you." Wen Ruoshui saw his rare nervous look and smiled: "It's for Yu'er. When I went to the south to find you last time, after fighting Huo Ci in the rain, the menstrual pain became even worse. I grabbed some Chinese medicine for her to condition her body."

"Didn't Yu'er not drink Chinese medicine and vomit when she smelled the smell?" Yan Yuanfei still remembered that one time when Shuishui decocted him, Yu'er came over and didn't enter the room. She vomited in the yard when she smelled the smell.

"These medicinal materials don't taste much. Use my method to decoct, and the taste is negligible." Wen Ruoshui put all the medicine into the medicine jar.

"If you give Yu'er a medicine that has no taste, you don't know if you feel sorry for me. If you give me a medicine that has no taste, you also give me a medicine that has no taste?" Yan Yuanfei was sour.

"Yu'er is a girl, are you?" Wen Ruoshui turned his head and looked at him with gentle eyes: "You are still jealous of Yu'er, are you?"

"Why did I..." Yan Yuanfei turned his head and was stunned before he finished speaking. Looking at Huo Ci who was standing at the kitchen door at some point, he asked him calmly with a smile: "Lao Liu, when did you come?"

"Nangong Lengyu?" Huo Ci sneered, dark colors surged in his eyes, and a very deep fire rushing out: "Are you talking about Nangong Lengyu?"

Yu'er.

Fighting with him in the rain.

Dysmenorrhea?

The person they are talking about is Nangong Lengyu.

Or Gong Jue!

No, it should be said that Nangong Lengyu is Gong Jue!

Wen Ruoshui looked at him nervously: "Huo Ci, listen to our explanation."

How could he come here at this time? He was just waiting for them to say Yu'er, how much did he hear? How much did he know?
Chapter completed!
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