Chapter 1871: Two people's style 9

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"Where is it different?"
Ye Qingli asked with a smile.
"Because you have added special materials."
"What do I add?"
Ye Qingli asked strangely.
In fact, she herself felt that porridge was difficult to eat. Because of the limited conditions, she could only lick a little porridge, and even the condiments did not have to be added.
Before she gave the prince to the cold, she was still very embarrassed, for fear that he would feel bad.
Unexpectedly, he was so eager to eat.
"I don't know what you added."
"I only know that after I have tasted it, I can't let it go. I can't stop it. Now, it has occupied my heart."
Jun Aohan has a face like a bitter gourd.
"You must have poisoned inside. After that, I will drink this porridge every day. Otherwise, if I don't drink one day, I will feel uncomfortable, my limbs are sore and my body is uncomfortable."
"Hey, the greaser is slippery."
Ye Qingli took a spoon and knocked on his head.
"You don't have to spend a lot of time, I won't be yours."
"But, this king is really fascinated by the porridge cooked in my home glass. If I don't drink it one day, I will feel uncomfortable. What should I do?"
He looked at Ye Qingli with pity.
"In the future, you cook for me every day, okay?"
The kind of incomprehensible and grievous little eyes made Ye Qingli actually have an urge to refuse him.
It seems that as long as he refuses, it is the sin of Tianda.
"Ok……"
"Really?"
I just heard the words in the mouth of Ye Qingliang, and Jun Aohan immediately looked forward to her.
"Okay, I am really serving you. As long as you want to drink, will I give you a drink every day?"
"So, you promised to move to my house to live?"
Jun Ao was suddenly excited.
He had long wanted Ye Qingli to move to the ghost palace to live, but she never agreed.
Ye Qingli instinctively wanted to refuse, but when she saw his face pale and incomparably weak, she suddenly felt that rejecting him at this time seemed to be a very immoral thing.
At this time, Jun Ao Han was holding a pair of black lacquered scorpions, looking at him with a pitiful look.
"I am a patient now, do you have the heart to refuse a patient's request?"
"This matter, let's say it after we go out?"
Ye Qingli had no choice but to use the drag word.
"I don't know if we can go out. Is it too early to say this now?"
"How can't it."
Jun Aohan said very proudly.
"As long as the king has recovered his skill, he can directly get through the veins. At that time, the king will definitely find revenge for the group of guys."
"How long will it take for you to recover?"
"It will take at least seven days."
After Jun Ao Han took a look at the internal force, he replied.
"And, in these seven days, you can't use internal forces at all."
Ye Qingli gave him a number pulse.
The brow is wrinkled.
"This cold poison is very serious. If you use internal force automatically before you fully recover, you will die through the pulse."
She looked apologetic.
"Oh, I made you like this."
"For the safety of my home glass, I am willing to suffer even more."
Jun Aohan said with a deep face.
"You can't do this all the time."
Ye Qingli looked worried.
"Your cold poisoning episode is more serious than once. If you go on like this, it will eventually become a terminal illness."