In the words lay a sense of desolation, as if after drinking this potion, she would no longer be her mistress.
Ru Xue frowned, the strong smell of medicine lingered at the tip of her nose, her empty stomach cramping intermittently. She waved her hand and said, "What kind of medicine is this? It smells terrible."
"This…" The maid accompanying her lowered her eyes, not daring to look at her, stammering unable to say what kind of medicine it was.
Ru Xue was startled, could it be the Mengpo Soup?
Seeing her embarrassed expression, Ru Xue did not ask further, took the bowl from the maid's hand, "I'll do it myself."
The medicine smelled awful and must taste terribly bitter, she wasn't going to spoon-feed herself bit by bit.
With that, she pinched her nose with one hand, held the bowl with the other, and gulped down the medicine.
"Ugh..."
Until she drained it to the last drop, she couldn't help but gag, yet nothing came out.
