When Bai Jin was struggling in his heart to see his attractive figure again, he heard "Hua" behind him, like the basin of water... Spilled!


    Busy looking back, this look, Baijin completely silly!


    He knew that the idea that the young master had come up with must be a bad one, and he had to follow his own will.


    I saw Mo Huan holding the basin, the water had already spilled, and his body, from head to foot, was all wet, just like he had just come back from the heavy rain.


    The handsome color of evil spirit is full of water drops, like sweat just after exercise, and there are crystal clear water drops on the long curly eyelashes.


    The long black and smooth hair, along with the white and powerful chest muscle, dropped to the waist, and the top of the hair dripped with water, and the water dripped down his narrow waist all the way...


    Bai Jin was very angry. It was really hot eyes!


    Busy turn head, don''t look! Look again, I won''t like girls in the future!


    No! Now it''s not about whether you like girls or not. It''s about...


    Oh, my little ancestor, he''s pouring cold water on himself!


    Bai Jin turned around and ran to Mo Huan, took the basin, pulled the cloth towel from the side and wiped his body.


    Fingers accidentally touch the skin, solid and powerful, but... Cold!


    "Sir, what are you doing! You are already ill here. Now it''s better. If you don''t take any medicine, what''s better?! What''s the matter with you? " Bai Jin loves his master. He''s even more afraid of his mistakes. Who else can he rely on in his life?


    Bai Jin rubbed his hand and recited in his mouth. His tears were almost left.


    At the beginning, Mo Huan felt happy when he was in the cold water. His cold body made his chaotic world wake up immediately. His nerves and muscles shrank, as if all his strength had gathered in his heart.


    But before Bai Jin dried himself, Mo Huan felt that the whole person was not good. The head is more dizzy, the eyes are more flowery, the body is cold and uncontrollably shivering, and the feet are weak. I just feel that my head is bigger and heavier, so heavy that I can''t resist it.


    Suddenly, the whole world was turned upside down, and everything he saw was drifting and spinning. But immediately, when it was dark and his feet were soft, Mo Huan only heard Bai Jin yelling "Ye!" I don''t know any more.


    When Mo Huan woke up again, he felt like this.


    It took him a long time to realize that he was in his palace, in his yard, in his room and on his bed.


    And in front of the bed, standing and sitting, there were several people.


    Efforts to focus, Mo Huan this slowly see who those people are.


    Mr. Chen is sitting in the nearest place, holding his wrist to feel his pulse. His brow is frowning tightly. The two white eyebrows are going to be connected.


    There is also a sitting, is his mother''s wife. She was sitting in a chair at the end of the bed, looking anxiously at herself. Seeing that she woke up, her face relaxed a little.


    Standing, there are the maid of the mother''s concubine, Chen Kang, the little drug boy of Chen''s grandfather, and Bai Jin.


    Bai Jin''s expression changed the most. Originally a face of bitter ha ha, see Mo Huan wake up, immediately break cry for smile, almost excited to embrace him to kiss a few!


    His heart is bitter! If the master doesn''t wake up, he will be skinned by the princess and Mr. Chen. It''s only half a night. I''ve served my master like this. If I can live till now, it''s Buddha''s blessing!


    "Huan''er, tell me the truth, didn''t you take the medicine well?" Mr. Chen asked in a deep voice.


    Bai Jin has been asked this question several times. He says that he has eaten it. If Mo Huan doesn''t wake up, they will ask again. Bai Jin says that he can''t carry it.


    Maybe it''s lenient to confess and strict to resist. He cares about his life.


    When Mo Huan heard Chen ask himself, Yu Guangzhong saw Bai Jin''s eyes. With the friendship and understanding that they grew up together, Mo Huan knew.


    This boy is so loyal. It''s not easy to carry him up to now.


    "Ah Gong... Keke..." Mo Huan found that his beautiful voice now became like the sound of breaking gongs in the night shift, which scared him!


    His voice was hoarse, and there was a sense of intermittent tearing. Every sound was broken. After a long time, he could hardly hear what he said.


    "Ah, ah Gong..." Mo Huan tried again, and found that it was still like that. Forget it. Let''s say it first: "grandfather, I really took medicine. I don''t believe you asked Baijin."


    "I asked him! Hum! Did you two collude long ago? If you really take the medicine, can you still become what you are now?! Is my skill and medicine all fake? " Mr. Chen really has nothing to do with Mo Huan. He is a doctor, and the medicine is made by himself. After taking the medicine, what should it look like? He will not count it in his heart?It''s obvious that I didn''t take any medicine, and I don''t know how to toss about. I''ll toss myself like this, and I''ll get sick on top of it!


    Mo Huan also knows that he can''t hide from Mr. Chen, but his mother''s wife is still there. If he let her know that he didn''t take medicine and made himself sick on purpose, she would not be sad.


    "Well, no matter whether you used to take it or not, from now on, I will stare at you and take it. Kang, is the medicine ready? " Mr. Chen doesn''t care about that boring problem any more. It doesn''t matter whether he eats or not. It''s all a new case.


    When Chen Kang heard old Mr. Chen call him, he answered, then took a big porcelain bowl, carefully went to the bedside and handed it to Bai Jin.


    Bai Jin looked at the big bowl of black medicine juice, and his heart was full of bitterness. Let me drink this... Does he drink it?


    Mo Huan''s nose was a little stuffy, his breathing was not smooth, and he was not so sensitive to the smell. But he was a little flustered when he heard my grandfather say, "is it ready yet?".


    Decocting medicine... Isn''t that medicine soup? Not pills!


    Sure enough, before he finished his reaction, Bai Jin put the big bowl under his nose.


    Even if Mo Huan had a stuffy nose again, he could smell such a big bowl of medicine soup.


    A stream of nausea in the stomach, Mo Huan busy cover mouth, a force of retching.


    "Old man... Why don''t you give the pills..." Bai Jin also suffers for his family. His family doesn''t even want to take pills. Can he drink such a big bowl of medicine juice?