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Little Qian grinned: "Little Qian is not leaving." His eyes flashed with a bright light, and he looked like a half-grown child.

It had been a long time since Su Nuo had a good talk with anyone, but her sickness did not allow her to talk about it. Seeing that Su Nuo was not in a good mood, Little Qian remembered that she did not have any medicinal herbs, so he quickly went to fry them for Su Nuo to drink.

Actually, she was not to be blamed. After all, it had been a long time since she had had such a good rest. She had always woken up the earliest in the manor and slept the last.

So when Su Nuo felt that someone was stroking her, her consciousness was still in a muddled state. She opened her heavy eyelids and saw Bei Chen Han half hugging her, stroking her. The drowsiness immediately disappeared. Su Nuo panicked and wanted to get up, but all of a sudden, she pulled at the wounds on her body. It was so painful that she stopped moving.

Bei Chen Han suddenly laughed, and hugged Su Nuo into his embrace, "Isn't this a little too painful?"

Su Nuo looked at Bei Chen Han joking with her, and her whole body froze in shock. Her master was joking with her.

The smile on Beichen's face became even wider, and his slender fingers traced across her cheeks, "How did my Na'er become an idiot, could it be that she's been mesmerized by me?"

Su Nuo's eyes widened and her face was filled with disbelief. This must be a fake right? This must be a fake! How could the master, how could it …

Su Nuo stared straight at Bei Chen Han, hesitating to stretch out her hand, and used her fingertips to poke Bei Chen Han's face lightly. When her fingertips actually touched his handsome face, Su Nuo suddenly woke up, and rolled out of Bei Chen Han's embrace, falling onto the ground. Her wounds started to hurt, but Su Nuo could not care less, and could only kneel down in fear: "Nou'er deserves to die, Nuo'er deserves to die, Nuo'er deserves to die."

Heavens, it's time to kill her! She actually dared to do such a thing, to do such a bold thing to her master. She truly didn't want to live anymore.

Bei Chen Han's smile became wider, and he stretched out his hand to stop Su Nuo from knocking her head against the ground, "How come I didn't know that my Na'er is so cute?"

Su Nuo opened her eyes wide and waited nervously.

Beichen's hand fished out, and pulled Su Nuo into his embrace again. Su Nuo did not dare to move, and just let him do what he wanted. Bei Chen Han pressed his face against Su Nuo's neck: "If Xiao'er is injured, my heart will ache for him." A low voice with a strong allure.

Su Nuo was bewitched and forgot where she was.

Her master, even a single glance could make her lose her train of thought.

Little Qian came in with the freshly brewed medicine. "Fu Jin, drink the medicine — —" The moment he said that, a dubious scene appeared. Little Qian's face instantly turned red as well. He hurriedly turned around and was about to leave.

However, Bei Chenhan opened his mouth and said, "Bring the medicine over."

Little Qian hurriedly brought the medicine over, but his eyes were lowered. When Su Nuo saw Little Qian, her dizzy state suddenly sobered up. Her face turned red and she wanted to leave Bei Chen Han's embrace, but she did not dare to move.

"Go and serve dinner." Bei Chen Han instructed. Little Qian responded and then quickly left.

Beichen picked up the medicine beside him: "Ok, Xiao'er should drink the medicine now." Just as Su Nuo was about to reach out to grab it, Bei Chen Han stopped him, "I'll feed Xiao'er." As she spoke, without waiting for Su Nuo to reject, she brought the bowl to her lips and she could only obediently drink it.

Su Nuo didn't know what words to use to describe her feelings right now, but she really wanted to save every single detail. If she could buy eternity in this world, she would trade everything she had for it.

No, even if it weren't eternal, even if she had to extend the warmth and time, she would still be willing to give up everything.

After Beichen Han fed the medicine to Su Nuo, the dinner was also placed on the small round table. Beichen picked up Su Nuo and sat on the chair, still holding her, with no intention of putting her down. Although Su Nuo was happy, her face was already so red that blood could drip out when she was hugged so intimately.