Chapter 57 Cousin Cousin (23)

Qiao Rong had no idea what Qi Yan had misunderstood.

When she woke up the next day, she found Cui Liu lying on her side, looking at her with teary eyes.

Qiu Rong blinked in confusion, and then remembered that she was sick last night.

Seeing her waking up, Cuiliu immediately rushed to her and cried: "Princess, you are finally awake!"

If she doesn't wake up, she will be scared to death by His Majesty.

Qiao Rong looked at her confused.

Did she sleep for a long time?
She turned her head to look at the sky outside the window, um, isn't it too late?
Cui Liu cried and cried, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "Princess, why didn't you tell your maidservant that you were sick the past few nights."

Qiao Rong paused, feeling a little guilty for some reason. She touched her nose and said, "I'm afraid you might be worried, but it's actually nothing serious."

As he said this, he felt a little strange: "How did you know that I was sick a few days ago?"

Cuiliu said: "Not only do you know this, but your Majesty also knows it. You don't know that Your Majesty..."

As she spoke, she suddenly fell silent.

Qiao Rong was a little surprised: "What's wrong with cousin?"

Cui Liu shook her head, and said vaguely: "There is no princess, this servant will help you pour a cup of tea."

As she spoke, she turned and walked towards the table, patting her chest in fear as she walked.

Your Majesty seems to have become more terrifying since last night, as if he was a different person.

It's like the coat that he used to wear to cover up, but he gradually discarded it.

After hearing that he had left early today, he locked up all the imperial doctors in one place and asked them to work day and night to develop a medicine that could cure the princess's illness. They were not allowed to leave until they developed it.

At the same time, masters were sent out to find famous folk doctors and quack doctors.

Now everyone in the palace is trembling like walking on thin ice, for fear of being angered by His Majesty who has a dark breath.

Thinking about it, Cui Liu sighed again.

It's a good thing that the Princess has a big heart, at least she won't be afraid of His Majesty.

When Qiao Rong heard that Qi Yan knew about it, she felt even more guilty.

For some reason, she just felt that Qi Yan would be out of breath for this.

……

……

I have to say that sometimes her intuition is really accurate.

Qi Yan rushed over when she heard that she woke up.

After he came, he didn't speak, just sat on the edge of her bed, slightly curled the corners of his lips, and lowered his eyes to feed her medicine.

Qiao Rong really wanted to say that she would drink it by herself, it was really torturous to drink such a bitter medicine in batches.

But looking at Qi Yan's slightly raised lips and dark eyes without a smile, he stopped talking immediately and just opened his mouth to swallow the concoction obediently.

After drinking the medicine, Qi Yan put down the soup bowl, then stretched out his thumb, brushed her red lips lightly, and wiped off the juice remaining at the corners of her lips.

Qiao Rong blinked at him, hoping to show her cuteness.

Qi Yan turned a blind eye, just caressing her red lips, and asked softly: "Is it bitter?"

Qiao Rong hurriedly nodded seriously: "Bitter."

Qi Yan smiled slightly: "It's good to suffer."

You have to remember this suffering.

(End of this chapter)

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