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Jiu Mu Li's face suddenly became pale. She who claimed that she was not afraid of anything in the world even started to tremble.
Qin Zheng nodded his head, ”A few days ago, you had to stay up all night, which was not good for the growth of your baby. I think you should adjust your sleep so that you can add some baby protection pills on to ensure a child's safe birth.”
Your head!
As a pure and innocent girl, Jiu Mu Li's heart almost collapsed. But after interacting with her for a period of time, she had understood Qin Zheng's stubbornness. If she did not act on her own, the other side would probably force it.
With the tyrannical personality of Qin Zheng, the Evil God, he would definitely be able to do what he said!
”Alright, I'll drink!” Jiu Mu Li accepted the bowl with a heroic expression, thinking to himself calmly: ”Next, I accidentally trembled, and the soup spilled all over the floor. I can't be blamed on her.”
”Drink slowly.” Qin Zheng's ghostly eyes swept across her body, and his cold and indifferent voice sounded out, ”It doesn't matter if the soup is spilled, you can drink the entire pot at the royal kitchen!”
With his thoughts exposed, coupled with the threat of his words echoing in his ears, Jiu Mu Li immediately revealed a smile that was uglier than a cry, and tightly clenched his fingers that were grabbing onto the bowl …
”Do you want to drink it yourself, or should I?” Qin Zheng shook his hands expressionlessly, showing that he would force himself to do as he pleased.
”There's no need for you to do it, Your Highness. I will do it myself.”
Jiu Mu Li looked down at the pitch black soup in her bowl. The water was bubbling and it looked extremely strange.
Tell me who came up with the idea of using such a damned thing! I promise I won't beat him to death!
Qin Zheng who was at the side immediately became impatient and quickly urged, ”Hurry up and drink it. After the medicine is cold, its taste and function will decrease.”
”The taste right now isn't any better!” Jiu Mu Li cursed.
Seeing that Qin Zheng's patience was running out, she took a deep breath, pinched his nose with one hand and picked up the soup with the other.
Bitter — from the moment the tip of the tongue came into contact with the soup, it faithfully replied with this word.
With countless of different types of medicinal herbs mixed in, the bitter taste of the soup slowly spread inside his mouth, causing Jiu Mu Li to swallow even faster. When he finally put the bowl down, there was not a single drop left in it.
The stinky and bitter smell of the baby antidote was simply enough to make one want to die from desire!
After Jiu Mu Li finished drinking, he put down the bowl and choked because of her excessive actions. After coughing violently a few times, the soup was once again forced into her throat.
”Really, it's so difficult. Drink …” She bent down and coughed non-stop. Sour water bubbled up in her stomach as she continued to vomit while hugging a basin.
At this moment, she was displaying a rare weakness.
Right at this moment, a slender hand covered her back, lightly patting her, with a hint of comfort, the action was unbelievably gentle.
Jiu Mu Li turned her head to look, she almost could not believe that this was an action made by the Evil God!
What made her even more astonished was that on Qin Zheng's face that was usually cold like an ice mountain, an anxious mood emerged. A dense sense of care and concern filled his eyes. You threw up? ”
For a moment, he was at a loss for what to do. He paced back and forth, muttering, ”The imperial physician said that pregnant women should eat more spicy, refreshing, sour and sweet food.”
Jiu Mu Li was on the ground retching until she was dizzy, his words were only spoken by his left ear, his right ear stuck out, and after a long while, he suddenly realized, and forcefully suppressed the urge to retch, and asked aggressively: ”Who said I'm vomiting? You're the one who vomited! Your whole family is sick! ”