Recalling how the kiss he said to "extinguish the fire" had almost caused the fire to burn out even more, Liu Ruo Qing's cheeks started to feel slightly hot.
"No? "Then just wait for death."
Liu Ruo Qing brought the medicine back and got up to leave.
Seeing Yan Yuan's cold eyes looking at her, his eyes looked a little pitiful: "Die then die, you don't even want me anymore, what's the point of living?"
The tone of her words was filled with the tone of a resentful wife.
Liu Ruo Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart. Didn't she say that she was cold and merciless to the extreme?
She decided to ignore him, leave the medicine beside him, and walk away.
However, Yan Yuan had no intention to drink the medicine, as long as she leaves, the pill would be waiting for his to catch cold.
Liu Ruo Qing never thought that there would be such a childish side to Yan Yuan's temper, to actually dare to gamble with his own life. Remembering the poison that was still lingering in his body, which could threaten his life at any time, Liu Ruo Qing still lost.
He turned and walked back to the seat in front of him. He picked up the medicine in front of him, scooped it up with a spoon and gave it to Yan Yuan.
Yan Yuan did not move, he only looked at her quietly, then moved his gaze to her lips.
Liu Ruo Qing immediately understood the look in his eyes, and her face darkened, "Don't push your luck, drink quickly!"
At this time, Yan Yuan was like a child who couldn't get the candy and could not eat. He stubbornly stood there, staring at Liu Ruo Qing with her clear eyes, making him feel very uncomfortable.
He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Bastard!"
She brought the medicine to her lips, took a big gulp, then moved it to the corner of Yan Yuan's mouth. The burning heat directly went from her cheeks to her ears.
Liu Ruo Qing was provoked by his action which was too provocative, causing her entire body to soften. Her two legs almost fell over onto his body because she was not able to stand steadily.
Seeing that someone was complacent after his scheme succeeded, he gritted his teeth and glared at him. As if he was not going to vent his anger, he used his strength to poke at that person's wound, causing Yan Yuan to let out a stuffy groan.
"Qingqing, you …"
Yan Yuan held onto the wound that Liu Ruo Qing had pressed down on him and frowned.
Liu Ruo Qing pretended to ignore her, despite the pain he was feeling on his face, she felt extremely regretful.
After a while, Yan Yuan's eyebrows did not loosen, the sinister look on her face made her heart tremble.
He hurriedly went forward and placed his hand on Ye Mo's shoulder, and asked anxiously: "How is it, Yan Yuan, is it very painful? Sorry, sorry, I was just … "But …"
Liu Ruo Qing's voice trembled a little as she nervously spoke incoherently, not knowing what she should say.
Yan Yuan suddenly grabbed his hand, followed by his ridiculing laughter, the sad and pained look on his face had already disappeared, and his clear and bright eyes flashed with a mischievous smile.
"I knew it, my Qingqing was still very nervous of me."
Liu Ruo Qing was startled, then realised she was being toyed with by Yan Yuan.
With fear still lingering in her mind, she angrily pushed Yan Yuan.
Because she was angry, she pushed him a little too hard. "You're still joking with me at a time like this!"
A trace of mist covered her eyes from anger, interweaving with the fury in her eyes.
Yan Yuan saw the fog in her eyes, and recalled the fear in her eyes earlier, and regretted his untimely teasing.
"Qing Qing …"
He raised his hand to brush away the mist from her eyelashes, but as soon as he moved, the pain in his shoulder made him feel as if his muscles were tearing apart.
He frowned, gritted his teeth in pain, and his face went pale again.
It wasn't that Liu Ruo Qing didn't see it, she just chose to ignore it.
"Your acting is pretty good, why don't you go and sing a song, what prince are you going to be?"
She looked at him coldly for a day. She didn't want to pay any attention to him so she left. But she saw that he didn't say anything as he just held onto the wound on his shoulder.
He quickly stepped forward and removed his hand. The gauze wrapped around his shoulder was oozing red.
"The wound's split open."
Liu Ruo Qing appeared to be extremely calm, but her trembling voice revealed her true emotions.
"It's alright. It's just that there's a small crack. It's fine, but don't be nervous."
Yan Yuan actually spoke to her with a calm tone, not wanting to scare her too much.
Liu Ruo Qing did not pay attention to him, she only stood up quickly and took the Gold Sore Medicine and gauze from the cupboard in the inn, then turned and walked towards him.
"Bear with it."
Liu Ruo Qing's voice was still trembling.
Although these superficial wounds were simply a piece of cake to someone like Yan Yuan who had experienced many battles before, Liu Ruo Qing was unable to ignore the poison that remained in his body that had yet to be purged. This poison, was like a bomb, and could very likely kill him.
"Qingqing, don't be scared, I'm really fine."
Yan Yuan also noticed that under her calm expression, she had been covered up to the point of being at a loss of what to do and panic.
He held her hand, the cold of her fingertips seeping through his palm into his blood and heart.
"I know you're fine. Did I say anything?"
Liu Ruo Qing lifted her eyelids, and looked at him lazily, but her hands did not stop moving.
"I'll apply the medicine, don't move."
Liu Ruo Qing had successfully taken off the bandages on Yan Yuan's body, but when she applied the medicine on him, her hands kept shaking, and the medicinal powder kept scattering to the side.
She took a deep breath, struggled to calm herself down, and finally redressed him.
After that, she didn't even dare to look at Yan Yuan's wound. It would only remind her that there was residual poison in his body that could take his life at any time.
Master said that you must drink at least a month's time to purge the remaining poison in your body. During this time, you cannot use any inner force.
Liu Ruo Qing stood in front of him, her eyes shining brightly, speaking with authority and even with a sense of command.
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Yan Yuan nodded his head seriously. Just how strong was his tone, which was full of the tone of an order.
He recalled his previous flustered appearance. He originally thought that it was because he was frightened by his injuries. It turned out that there was actually such a relationship here.
He didn't want to frighten her, so he promised to do it seriously, to reassure her.