"Who are you?" Li Ling wondered: "Why were you able to control my body then?"

Regarding the confused Li Ling in front of her, Xiaoyi felt a little guilty: [...it's not time to tell you yet.]

[When the time comes, you will naturally understand who it is.]

It can be delayed for a while, but it has not yet recovered from the shock that the male protagonist is actually a bearded man.

"Σ_(???"∠)vomit!"

The stinky smell that made Li Ling's whole body breathless penetrated into her nose, waking up Li Ling who was sleeping lightly because of Xiaoyi's words.

"This... vomit! What... something... vomit... is so... smelly... vomit..."

"Ling'er, wake up!"

Wen Yue was so excited that she didn't hold on to the medicine bowl, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces, making a crisp sound.

"Hurry up and let the doctor know! Ling'er is awake!"

He directed the maid to call the imperial physician who was waiting at the door, and then gently held Li Ling's hand that was tied into a pig's trotters: "Are Ling'er hungry? Are you thirsty? Mom, can I give you some tea?"

Li Ling drank some tea from Wen Yue's hand, and then she became more awake. She looked at Wen Yue: "Mom, what did you feed me just now? Why is it so smelly..."

It smells like a bowl of dung.

Wen Yue thought of the decoction that she accidentally knocked over just now: "Look at me, I forgot about this."

Wen Yue put the tea cup aside: "I remember there should be a bowl of prepared soup outside..."

"Madam, the medicine is here."

The maid handed a bowl of dark stuff to Wen Yue, and Wen Yue quickly took it: "This is the soup the imperial doctor has prescribed for you to regulate your body. Come and drink it quickly."

A familiar stench almost made Li Ling faint: "...Σ_(???"∠)vomit!"

Li Ling's eyes were red from the smoke: "This thing... smells too bad!"

Wen Yue helped Li Ling wipe the meager sweat from her forehead, then took Li Ling's hand and looked like she was about to cry: "Although this medicine is indeed a bit bitter, it is made with good medicinal materials.

, just think it’s for your mother and drink this bowl, okay?”

Li Ling closed her eyes: "Please let me die where I am."

Wen Yue laughed angrily: "You girl... do you believe it or not? If you don't drink, my mother will ask your uncle to drink it for you."

Li Ling turned her head inward with difficulty and looked at the wall, expressing her final stubbornness with the back of her head that was half wrapped in gauze.

But Li Ling didn't expect that Wen Yue, who had always been obedient to her, would actually pull Wen Tan over.

Wen Yue put the medicine bowl into Wen Tande's hand and turned away from Li Ling's disbelieving expression: "I'll leave it to you."

After Wen Yue walked out, Wen Yue and Li Ling were left in the tent with big eyes and small eyes.

Wen Tan came to Li Ling's bed stiffly: "Did I blame you for abandoning you that day on the hunting ground?"

Li Ling: "If you were given another chance, would your choice be different?"

Wen Tan said coldly: "No."

"This is incredible." Li Ling rolled her eyes: "Don't do it anymore if you already know the answer... Ugh! Σ_(???"∠) vomit!"

While Li Ling was talking, Wen Tan seized the opportunity, opened Li Ling's mouth and poured the medicine in.

"Σ_(???"∠) vomit! vomit! vomit!"

Li Ling's mummified body trembled, as if she was about to vomit out her stomach: "Smell... Smell Tan... vomit... I... I... grass... vomit... grass... your ancestor! vomit...

!”

Wen Tan ignored Li Ling's protest and raised his hand to cover Li Ling's mouth: "Have you forgotten that my ancestor is your ancestor? Don't say such mindless words next time."

Li Ling: "...Nida choked!"

Wen Tan raised his hand to test the temperature of Li Ling's forehead: "What's going on? Could it be that it hit the brain?"

Li Ling: "..."

I have a saying mmp in my heart that I don’t know whether to say or not.

In the evening, as soon as Li Ling finished drinking the white porridge, she saw Wen Yue and Wen Tan walking over.

And Wen Tan was holding a bowl of dark, smelly medicine in his hand.

Li Ling: "..."

mad!

I’m going to die soon!

She wanted to cover her mouth, but the splints wrapped around her arms prevented her from moving. She could only watch Wen Tan "feeding her medicine."

Li Ling gritted her teeth and whispered in Wen Tan's ear when he lowered his head: "Wait for me!"

After Wen Tan "fed" the medicine, he wanted to pat Li Ling on the head, but found that he couldn't do it. In the end, Li Ling was stunned and said: "I left a portion of this medicine for you, and you can take revenge when you recover."

"No need to go to so much trouble." Li Ling stared at Wen Tan and suddenly smiled: "I will go to the toilet and bring you a bowl of excrement for you to drink!"

"Snapped."

Wen Yue gently patted the quilt on Li Ling's body: "What nonsense are you kidding? Why don't you apologize to your uncle quickly?"

Wen Tan was amused by Li Ling: "Then let's wait until you can beat me."

After that, he left the tent.

"Dutong."

The imperial guard who was following Wen Tan handed him a bowl of dark medicine, which turned out to be the same as the medicine he poured into Li Ling just now.

Wen Tan took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Uh... ugh..."

Wen Tan didn't expect the smell of the medicine to be so strong. He wanted to vomit the medicine in his mouth but was too embarrassed to spit it out. He quickly ran to the side of Wen Tan's tent and drank a teapot of tea.

Wen Tan, who was staying up late to deal with government affairs, saw Wen Tan rushing in. He quickly stood up and went to meet him and asked: "Did you go to see Ling'er just now? Is Ling'er awake now? How is she? Do you blame you?

?”

He visited Li Ling once in the afternoon, but at that time Li Ling had just finished drinking medicine and fell asleep, and she was really too busy with official work, so he had to deal with official matters first.

Wen Tan was stunned for a while before he recovered: "That girl is recovering well. She even choked me a few times just now. And she didn't mean to blame me, she just..."

He looked at the medicine bowl he placed on the table: "She might want to kill me right now."

Wen Tan's guess was correct. At this moment, Li Ling couldn't lift it up in one breath and almost fainted from anger.

And Wen Yue saw that Li Lingde was in good spirits, and happily stuffed a piece of candied date into Li Lingde's mouth: "Okay, okay, your uncle is doing it for your own good."

Listening to Wen Yue talking to Wen Tan, Li Ling felt that the candied dates in her mouth suddenly lost their sweetness: "Mom, are you my mother or his mother? Why are you always... Oops! Why are you hitting me?"

Wen Yue glared at Li Ling: "You are so young that you can talk nonsense."

Li Ling pursed her lips: "You don't love me anymore. I'm so hurt. My uncle bullied me and you beat me..."

"How's Ling'er doing?"

Wen Tan walked in quickly: "How's it going? How's it going? That little brat said that Ling'er hurt his head and made him stupid. I don't believe it. Let grandpa take a look."

Seeing that her backer had arrived, Li Ling quickly complained: "Grandpa, my uncle will bully me and spread rumors about me. My mother just bullied me with him... and my uncle pinched my face just now.

It hurts to give me medicine!"

"Ouch!"

Wen Tan held Li Ling's face in distress and looked around: "When you get better, how about grandpa tying up your uncle and letting him make amends to you?"

Is there such a good thing?

Li Ling nodded quickly: "Okay! Sure enough, grandpa is the best!"

Wen Yue: "..."

Suddenly, I felt as if all the care I had taken these days had been fed to a dog.

Li Ling and Wen Tan chatted for a while. When Wen Tan left, she turned back to look at Li Ling.

His mouth moved as if he wanted to ask something.

However, after seeing the smile in Li Ling's eyes, she suddenly understood. She smiled slightly, shook her head and left.

Although this girl's surname is Li now, her temperament is exactly the same as that of the Wen family.

He originally liked Li Ling because of Wen Yue's love for Wu Ji Wu, but after this period of getting along, Wen Tan really felt Li Ling's heart ache.

"Father."

Wen Tan was guarding outside the door. When he saw Wen Tan coming out, he ran over quickly: "Does Ling'er blame me?"

Wen Tan glanced at his son who was getting worse and worse over the years, and then thought about his granddaughter who was lying on the bed looking at him with shining eyes, and he had already made a decision in his heart: "Don't worry, wait until Ling'er gets better.

Dad will take you to apologize to Ling'er and let her calm down. Don't worry, she won't blame you."

As for how to calm down then...
To be continued...