The Regent's Tender Darling

However, Yan Sihan was not used to her. After putting down the chicken soup, he lifted her up from the bed with one hand and put a pillow on her back.

Then he picked up a cotton handkerchief from the hot water basin nearby, wrung it out, took it over and wiped her forehead carefully.

After wiping his forehead, he picked up the bowl of chicken soup that was no longer hot, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her mouth.

"No..." She was about to shake her head, but saw that Yan Sihan's eyes had turned cold, and he hesitated before opening his mouth.

When she was sick, her eldest brother coaxed her to drink. Yan Sihan was the opposite of his eldest brother. When she was sick when she was a child, Yan Sihan forcibly slapped her palms because she refused to take medicine.

Seeing the timid girl drinking the chicken soup with an unhappy look on her face, Yan Sihan's complexion improved.

"This is my king's sweetness."

Lin Jiaojiao could only endure the discomfort in her stomach and drank the bowl of chicken soup. She thought it would be over, but she didn't expect Xuemei to bring in a bowl of meat porridge while the iron was hot.

Can she stop drinking? My throat is really sore.

However, the answer is naturally no.

After drinking, she belatedly discovered a problem. Now she was no longer a child. She couldn't slap Yan Sihan on the palm of her hand if she didn't eat it, right?

"Be good, sleep for a while." Yan Sihan said and patted his knee gently.

This was her favorite part when she was sick. Yan Sihan sat beside the bed and she could rest her head on his lap.

Sleeping like this makes her feel very at ease, which is why she liked to sleep on his lap in the study before.

She lay down obediently and fell into a deep sleep a quarter of an hour later, only coughing twice from time to time.

Yan Sihan just sat by the bed. When the person in his arms coughed, he patted the back wrapped in the quilt, and kept looking at the face of the person in his arms.

As long as this girl gets sick in the winter and no one takes care of her, she will not be able to recover for several months. She will not eat or drink, and will not take medicine for fear of suffering. She is very squeamish.

If he wasn't more aggressive, this girl could spend the whole day with him.

In this way, until it was almost dark.

"Ahem..." Lin Jiaojiao woke up in a daze. There was a hand patting gently on her back. When she opened her eyes and raised her face, she saw Yan Sihan looking down at her.

"Are you awake?" The man put down the pen he was using to correct the memorial.

Only then did Lin Jiaojiao realize that Yan Sihan had moved the table to her bedside, and the table was full of memorials that needed to be corrected.

"Yan Sihan..." She opened her mouth, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't even speak clearly.

The man helped her up and finally held her in his arms, including the quilt.

There is a small charcoal stove on the table, which is specially used to keep soups, medicines and food warm.

There was a bowl of soup on top. Yan Sihan reached out and took the bowl down and put it on the table. He didn't seem to be afraid of burning it at all.

"Drink the medicine, okay?" Her gentle tone made people fall for her.

But Lin Jiaojiao knew that Yan Sihan was polite before fighting. If she said she didn't want to drink, Yan Sihan would use force against her in the next second.

So he quickly nodded to indicate that he wanted to drink.

"So good." The man praised her without hesitation, and then began to give her medicine.

The medicine prescribed by Mr. Yu was extremely bitter, and her face became hideous and deformed after just one sip. She drank several glasses of water this morning before she felt better.

"Bitter~"

As he spoke, the man handed over the second spoonful and said: "Good medicine is bitter, be good, you will feel better soon after drinking the medicine."