Chapter 1857 The Style of Two People 9

"What's the difference?"

Ye Qingli asked with a smile.

"Because you added special ingredients."

"What did I add?"

Ye Qingli asked strangely.

In fact, she herself felt that the porridge was unpalatable. Because of the constraints, she could only cook a little white porridge without even adding condiments.

Before she brought it to Jun Aohan, she was still very nervous, for fear that he would find it unpalatable.

Unexpectedly, he ate so much with relish.

"I don't know what you added."

"I only know that after I tasted it, I couldn't give it up, and I couldn't stop it. Now, it has completely occupied my heart."

Jun Aohan had a bitter melon-like expression on his face.

"You must have poisoned it. From now on, I will drink this kind of porridge every day. Otherwise, as long as I don't drink it for one day, I will feel uncomfortable, my limbs will hurt, and my whole body will feel uncomfortable."

"Hey, you slick your tongue."

Ye Qingli took a spoon and tapped him on the head.

"You don't have to talk all the time, I won't be fooled by you."

"However, this king is really fascinated by the porridge cooked by my Qingli. If I don't drink it for a day, my whole body will feel uncomfortable. What should I do?"

He looked at Ye Qingli pitifully.

"From now on, you will cook for me to drink every day, okay?"

The incomparably attached and aggrieved eyes made Ye Qingli have the urge to refuse him.

It seems that as long as he rejects him, it is a huge sin.

"All right……"

"real?"

Hearing these two words spit out from Ye Qingli's mouth just now, Jun Aohan immediately looked at her expectantly.

"Okay, okay, I'm really serving you. As long as you want to drink, I'll boil it for you every day, okay?"

"So, you promised to move into my house?"

Jun Aohan suddenly became excited.

He wanted Ye Qingli to move to the Ghost King's Mansion for a long time, but she never agreed.

Ye Qingli instinctively wanted to reject him, but seeing his pale and incomparably weak face, she suddenly felt that rejecting him at this time seemed a very immoral thing.

At this moment, Jun Aohan was looking at him pitifully with his dark eyes wide open.

"I'm a patient now, do you have the heart to refuse a patient's request?"

"Let's talk about this after we go out, shall we?"

Ye Qingli had no choice but to use the dragging method.

"I don't know if we can go out yet. Is it too early to say this now?"

"Why not."

Jun Aohan said proudly.

"As long as this king recovers his skill, he can directly get through the ley lines. At that time, this king will definitely seek revenge for those guys."

"How long will it take for you to recover?"

"At least seven days."

Jun Aohan replied after using his inner strength.

"Furthermore, during these seven days, internal force cannot be used at all."

Ye Qingli gave him a pulse number.

Brows furrowed.

"Your cold poison is very serious this time. If you use internal force rashly before you fully recover, you will die from the reverse flow of your meridians."

She had an apologetic expression.

"Hey, it's me who hurt you like this."

"For the safety of my family Qingli, no matter how much I suffer, I'm still willing."

Jun Aohan said affectionately.

"You can't keep going like this."

Ye Qingli looked worried.

"Your current cold poison attack is getting worse every time. If this goes on, Jiuyin Extermination Vessel will eventually become a terminal illness."