The housekeeper on the side came back to God after a half hour and smiled softly. "Madam, don't be angry. The child is innocent and doesn't lie. You look young. You used to go out with the elder master and say that someone believed you too. Besides, Madam, your sample is beautiful, no wonder the child misunderstood...”

There's probably not a woman in the world who doesn't like to be told she looks good, even if she looks good.

At this point, a servant came outside the living room with a black medicine bowl, "Madam, you should take your medicine. ”

Yin Yuerong has been dealing with tricks for many years. His body is contaminated with poison and naturally suffers from wear and tear. Therefore, he needs to take medication for many years.

It's not an ordinary drug, it's dark inside, it looks terrible, and the smell is terrible.

As soon as the medicine came up, all the servants couldn't help but frown.

“Sister, what is this?” Ask with curiosity.

Yin Yuerong wanted to correct the child's name, but somehow he didn't, "Tang Yao. ”

The cousin was a little worried. "Are you sick? ”

Looking at the child's pure fear of shattering his eyes, Yin Yue-rong's divine colour shuddered. She can't remember how long she has not seen such a pure fear and concern.

The housekeeper on the other side saw the lady not talking and helped her to explain softly: “Madam, she is just a little physically damaged and needs to be cooked with medication, don't worry. ”

Then, Yin Yuerong ignored the child, as if it were just a bowl of ordinary porridge, and drank it directly without expression.

So a bowl of terrible things just to smell and want to vomit. After drinking, Yin Yue looks like a little frown wrinkled.

The hall stared at Yin Yuerong from beginning to end, waiting for Yin Yuerong to finish the medicine, hurriedly noticed that Soso pulled out a flowering green thing from his arms, quickly opened it, then slipped his short leg and ran to Yin Yuerong and stuffed the milk sugar peeled from the sugar paper into Yin Yuerong's mouth: "Sister, eat! ”

Zhongmei suddenly shouted, “Son of a bitch, don't die! What did you feed your wife? ”

The hall blinked and looked at the person in front of him: "It's milk sugar, it's sweet, it won't be bitter after eating! ”

Yin Yuerong was completely unprotected for the child, and suddenly he was stuffed with a sugar. For a moment, the sweet smell filled the mouth, slightly dispersing the almost disgusting bitter taste of the mouth.

As soon as she glanced, she saw the eyes the little one cared for and expected.

“Sister, isn't it bitter? This milk candy was bought for me by my mother, this is all I have left! ”

The little guy said, "It's full."

There's only one left, but I gave it to her.

She never showed the pain, so everyone thought she could bear the smell, she was used to it, and for the first time, someone would worry that she would feel the pain.

Zhong was anxious, “Madam, who knows what it really is? Maybe it's poisonous, this little bastard he...”

Yin Yuerong's face suddenly cooled down, “Shut up, is it your turn to talk? ”

Zhong looked at the little guy reluctantly, and he had no idea that the first time they met would be such a strange atmosphere.

No, we can't go on like this.