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Chapter 47

Zhao Jiangui rises early in the morning, hears that Ji Han is still fast asleep and has not yet woken up, so he goes to eat his morning al alone, does martial practice a while, just feels his spirit's qi clearing up.

The swelling of the lump on Xiao Lin's head has already disappeared. He runs over to find him while beside himself with excitent.

Xiao Lin, "Zhao Daxia! Jiaozhu is awake! He has to drink his dicine!"

In Zhao Jiangui's heart there's a burst of excitent, and he hurriedly runs into Ji Han's room.

The maids already understood earlier the relationship between Zhao Jiangui and Ji Han, regard Zhao Daxia bursting into the sect leader's room as if they don't see it, seeming to already be accustod to such beforehand.

Ji Han's hair is loose, draping over his robe on his shoulders as he leans on the bed. He sees him enter, rely lifts his pupils, then continues to hang his eyes down, staring at that bowl of thick, black dicinal decoction* in his hand.

With great difficulty he makes up his mind and sips a mouthful, then imdiately wrinkles his brows.

Zhao Jiangui observes that he has co at the right ti, hastily fishes out that pouch of pine nut candy, loudly calls, "Ji Han!"

Ji Han's hand shakes in fright, he nearly completely spills the dicinal decoction onto the bed.

"It's early in the morning." Ji Han's face is cold as he says to him, "What are you randomly shouting for."

Zhao Jiangui coughs lightly, "Excuse my bad manners."

Ji Han takes another small sip of the dicinal decoction, doesn't speak at all.

Zhao Jiangui asks, "Are you drinking your dicine?"

Ji Han, "Yes."

Zhao Jiangui, "This dicine seems very bitter."

Ji Han refuses to acknowledge him.

Zhao Jiangui asks with utmost care, "You... Don't you really hate bitterness?"

I have a whole pouch of pine nut candy in my pocket!

He has already prepared to say this sentence out.

"What did you say?" Ji Han speaks icily, "Who hates bitterness? I don't hate bitterness, I don't hate it even a little!"

Zhao Jiangui's whole heart is at a loss, "Ah?"

Ji Han snorts coldly, "I'm a man! How could I hate bitterness!"

Zhao Jiangui, "It's not..."

Ji Han already raises his head and empties that bowl of dicine in one gulp.

Zhao Jiangui, "..."

This is or isn't the sa as the agreent he'd co to with Xiao Lin...

Ji Han covers his mouth with a pained face, seems to be suppressing just going and spitting out the thing.

Zhao Jiangui's spirit returns after quite so ti, he says with utmost care, "You... Are you alright?"

Ji Han says, "Of course I'm alright!"

He finishes speaking and covers his mouth again, his complexion is ghastly white.

Zhao Jiangui, "..."

...Young people really love showing off.

Zhao Jiangui silently puts back the pine nut candy.

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*The dicinal "soup"

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