"Ah," Xiao Meier said dully with her mouth open, she put on her clothes slowly, and mustered up her courage to walk towards Nangongjue.
The closer she got to her, the more uneasy she felt, and the fear was like a sudden tornado that almost made her unable to stand still.
She picked up the ointment on the table, and her fingers trembled for a long time, but she never touched Nangong Jue's skin.
Xiao Meier took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible, "Master, look at this medicine, it doesn't work after rubbing it on. Why don't we go to the doctor to have a look. The doctor prescribes the right medicine, so you can get better as soon as possible."
"You are right." Nangong never noticed anything unusual about Xiao Meier.
"Then I'll show up first to see a doctor." Xiao Meier put the ointment heavily on the table, and pushed the door out impatiently.
Nangongjue looked at her suspiciously, and put on the clothes.
Xiao Meier immediately went back to her room and ordered Xiaoer to prepare hot water.
When the hot water was ready, she hurriedly drove the person out, took off her clothes, stepped into the scalding hot water and scrubbed her skin vigorously.
The water was obviously hot, but her heart was cold.
The water was cold, so she crawled out of the barrel tremblingly, looking for her clothes.
She suddenly felt that these clothes were not clean anymore.
Xiao Meier tried hard to recall a set of clothes that she hadn't worn much recently, and finally found one to put on herself.
After finishing all this, she went to find a few bottles of nourishing medicine in her medicine box, and stuffed them into her mouth regardless.
"Meier?" Nangong Jue pushed the door, but did not open it.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Meier was so frightened that several pills rolled to the ground.
She quickly picked it up, wiped it distressed, and put it on the table.
"Meier, what are you doing? Why don't you open the door?" Nangong Jue urged from outside.
"Come come." Xiao Meier quickly stood up and went to open the door.
Nangongjue stood outside the door with a confused look on his face. Seeing her open the door, he smiled, "Are you secretly eating roast chicken in the house?"
As he spoke, he habitually wanted to hold the other party's hand.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Meier shrank suddenly, and stepped back several steps violently, "No, no."
"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Jue's hands froze in mid-air.
"It's okay, do you have anything to do with me?" Xiao Meier also realized that she was overreacting, so she changed the subject and asked.
"It's okay, didn't you say to find a doctor for me? I haven't seen you after waiting for so long, so I came here to ask about the situation." Nangongjue went to the table and sat down.
"Oh, look at my memory. I forgot, I'm going now!" Xiao Meier's eyes swept across his face quickly, and then she pretended to be natural and smiled.
"Meier, are you sick?" Nangong Jue asked while pinching the pills on the table.
"No," Xiao Meier waved her hand, "It's a nourishing medicine, I'm not sick."
"Oh, that's good. Just ask someone else to go to the doctor. You can stay here with me." Nangongjue nodded, put the pill back on the table, patted his leg, and signaled her to go over.
"They don't do things as carefully as I do. It's betterI'll go by myself." Xiao Meier went out without waiting for his answer.
Nangong Jue frowned, why did he feel that Meier was avoiding him?
Xiao Meier went to the medical clinic to find a doctor, and asked him to observe it for herself first, but the doctor didn't see any abnormalities. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com