Chapter 4635: Her Royal Highness Princess Always Spoils Me 92

"Cousin, do you want to be a little bit better? As long as you are obedient, I will give you everything." Yi Yanrong suppressed the blood flowing in her heart and said slightly obsessively.

Luo Liyan didn't know which nerve he touched again, so that he suddenly became so nervous.

However, if you think about it, it should have something to do with his formation, and Luo Liyan felt full of distress.

"Okay, I will listen to my cousin in the future." Luo Liyan nodded hard, his voice was sweet and crunchy.

The eyes in Yi Yanrong's eyes shook, and finally restored his indifferent and proud look.

Putting his hands back, he picked up the red pancreas stained with flower juice, wet it, pressed it against Luo Liyan's shoulders, smeared it a little, and then took a fine cotton cloth and foamed it.

Luo Liyan looks like a tortoiseshell kitten, and his comfortable eyes are half narrowed.

The hangover's headache eased, and there was no discomfort except the drowsy one.

She opened her mouth slightly, yawned, and closed her eyes a little.

But just when she was about to go to sleep like a chicken, Yi Huarong patted her gently, "Get up, the back on the bottom can't be rubbed."

Luo Liyan subconsciously straightened her back, but the exposed skin was blown by the cool wind, which made her awake slightly.

She glanced down at herself, then immediately retracted into the water. "That ... cousin, this ... it's a bit cold to sit up."

Yi Rongrong is quite tall, but looking at him from this perspective, although he can see a little scenery, he can't all take it into his eyes.

And just a glance just now, he lost the beauty, he couldn't help feeling that this little guy was a bit pitiful.

She knew she had to guard herself like a thief, so how could she cover up her placket? This time it wasn't cheap.

"The weather is upright in summer. My cousin did not cry in the cold water in Chizi yesterday. Why was it soaked in hot soup today, but I felt cold?" Yi Yanrong put his fingers lightly on Luo Liyan's shoulder and squeezed.

"Maybe I was hurt by drinking and drinking last night." Luo Liyan narrowed his neck and justified himself very carefully.

Yi Rongrong gave a soft whisper, watching her sweaty hairs, all guilty of guilty conscience, all detached from the attraction of water stains, all stood up, but still wanted to work hard to pass the level, the smile under the eyes a little deeper.

"It seems that my cousin's body is really too weak. In this case, I will let the horse go back to the palace and let the royal doctor come to give my cousin a pulse of peace." Yi Yanrong's voice was light.

"No ... don't need to be so troublesome, right?" Luo Liyan thought it was so bitter that he could smell it. He wanted to faint the smell of Chinese medicine, and his scalp couldn't help numb.

Yi Rongrong shaved gently on her raised hair. "Cousin is not allowed to be willful, but I have to live a long time. Don't you take care of your life, do you want to abandon me?"

Luo Liyan twitched at the corner of his mouth where he could not see it.

Will you live longer?

Are you the old immortal who lives with the world?

Even if you can cultivate immortals yourself, it is impossible for you to live as long as you, and you will eventually have to feather.

"Cousin, don't worry too much, I'm just a hangover, so my body is a little bit weaker, and I will make up for it by eating two more meals." Luo Liyan held Yi Palmong's big palm in his hand, then turned Body, staring at Yi Yanrong eagerly.