Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Seeing him like this, Jun Yuwan felt a little unbearable, and just wanted to say to comfort him where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, he suddenly changed the color of loneliness before, and his face was indifferent.

"Are you hungry? I ordered someone to cook the porridge in the morning. When you finish your meal, the medicine is almost ready. Drink it while it's hot."

Jun Yuwan was stunned again. Why did His Royal Highness always react so unexpectedly?

Xiao Jinshao saw that she hadn't reacted for a long time. He walked back, lowered his head and reached out to touch her forehead, frowned and said, "I don't have a fever? Why are you confused?"

Jun Yuwan stretched out her hand and patted his hand, "His Royal Highness, you--"

Suddenly she didn't know what to say, wouldn't it be good if it wasn't sad? Is it possible that you still have to ask him why he is not sad?

That seems to be mentally retarded!

She silently spurned in her heart, "It's okay, your lord, I'm hungry, what kind of porridge did you make? Is it delicious?"

Seeing her eyes twinkling, Xiao Jinshao probably understood what she was thinking.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say much, "You are a wounded now, guess what porridge you are cooking."

After speaking, he turned around and got out of the tent, Jun Yuwan said bitterly, "Isn't it white porridge?"

When Xiao Jinshao came in with the porridge bowl, Jun Yuwan glanced at him, and suddenly felt that she was not hungry anymore.

What is that dark thing?

Seeing her small faces wrinkled together, Xiao Jinshao couldn't help but laugh, "Although this porridge smells a little strange, Dr. Su said it is good for your body, so you should drink it."

Jun Yuwan shrank her neck resistingly, showing horror and disgust, "No, I don't believe it! Your Majesty, you pat your conscience and say it again, does this smell a bit strange? It looks strange, okay!" "

Xiao Jinshao raised his eyebrows, holding a bowl in one hand and a white porcelain spoon in the other. He stirred gently, and he hesitated, "I shouldn't eat it to death. I'll try it for you?"

With that said, he really scooped a spoon into his mouth.

Jun Yuwan watched his expression very nervously and admired him in his heart without changing his face.

Xiao Jinshao swallowed, and commented: "Well, the taste is not bad, it's quite fragrant."

Jun Yuwan said suspiciously: "Really? Don't lie to me! My uncle has always been a killer in the kitchen. I don't believe he can eat what he makes!"

Xiao Jinshao sat by the bed, "Do you think I was lying just now?"

Jun Yuwan thought for a while, "Well... then let's do it."

She closed her eyes and looked like she was going to be generous.

Xiao Jinshao laughed silently, took a spoonful of medicated porridge, and after blowing it, he brought it to Jun Yuwan's lips, "Ah~"

Jun Yuwan opened her mouth obediently, and the strange porridge slid down her mouth.

Indeed, as Xiao Jinshao said, the taste of this porridge is unexpectedly good!

She opened her eyes, aftertastes, "One more spoonful."

Seeing her eyes gleaming, Xiao Jinshao raised her eyebrows and fed her spoonfuls of porridge. Soon the bowl of porridge bottomed out.

Jun Yuwan was content to eat, leaned on the pillow, and sighed comfortably: "It's really good~ Did my uncle make this?"

Xiao Jinshao got up and walked outside and said softly, "Of course not. I did it according to the recipe he gave. It took me a while."

Jun Yuwan turned her head abruptly, "Huh? You did it? When did you learn to cook? Didn't you keep guarding me?"

Xiao Jinshao turned his head, the outside sunlight passed through the gap in the curtain and hit his side face, making his facial features half bright and half deep.