Chapter 88: The Prince Is Sick and Delicate 13

Especially looking at her as if she was being bullied, he didn't even notice it, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

He spoke softly

"What are you still doing?"

Su Yan walked over with his head down, knowing that he was going to be given food at this time.

She stood in front of the table, picked up the chopsticks next to her, and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a strong hand pulled her by the sleeve and pulled her to the main seat.

Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes swept over her cheeks,

"Where's the sweetness?"

Su Yan blinked, and the sugar that was originally in his mouth was swallowed in one gulp.

Then speak out

"Just now, the slave maid ate outside."

The tone is soft, and as soon as he speaks, the taste of milk candy becomes even stronger.

In this era, there are sugar cubes and nougat.

He had eaten it before, but he didn't know why, but he smelled it, and the one she ate seemed to be much more delicious.

So...

He tapped his fingertips on the table, and his memory drifted back to the day she pulled the milk candy out of her purse.

Glancing at the purse she wore around her waist.

He coughed, a little sickly, probably falling into the water and not getting better to this day.

Su Yan blinked and spoke

"The slave will bring you a cloak."

As he spoke, he was about to go, but he was pulled back by his sleeve.

He was sick and harmless

"No need."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Yan and coughed heavily

"I drink medicine on weekdays, the juice is bitter, the sugar cube you gave to the palace last time tasted sweet and good, but is there more?"

Su Yan nodded obediently

"Yes"

As he spoke, he untied his purse and pulled out a piece from it.

Oiled paper wrapped in a candy cube and handed it over.

Xuanyuan Yonghao glanced at it, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of bitterness on his face

"The uterus is weak, and drinking medicine is not something that can be done by drinking it again."

He stared at a sick and harmless face, and only listened to his words, which made people feel a kind of distress for no reason.

Before Su Yan could speak, Xiaohua spoke up

"Host, the male protagonist is too pitiful, too distressing, you give it to him."

Su Yan looked at his purse, and then at Xuanyuan Yonghao.

Grabbed the purse a little harder, this person, did he want to inherit all her sugar from the beginning?

I don't have anything to eat, and now I have to hand over all my sugar.

Su Yan lowered his head and said

"If Your Highness wants to eat, you can ask the imperial dining room to make it, and you can make any kind of sugar."

The soft voice protects his last food.

A gleam flashed in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes.

I looked dumbfounded, but I didn't expect the reaction to be quite fast.

She was about to tie her purse again, when a finger next to her reached over and hooked the purse strap.

With a slight pull, he dragged it over, and in a blink of an eye, it ran into Xuanyuan Yonghao's hands.

His tone was gentle, his eyelids lowered and he looked at the candy in his hand

"Just a bag of sugar, reluctant?"

He took it in his hand and weighed it.

is still that sickly and weak, but he is no longer fragile just now, but faintly idle.

Su Yan was sullen, his posture just didn't plan to give it to her.

I didn't eat, I was already weak, and I was dragged here to serve again, and I asked for the candy to leave.

Thinking about it, his eyes were dark, his legs were weak, and he fell straight forward.

Xuanyuan Yonghao was stunned by the sudden embrace of him.

Holding her, it seems to be similar to what I imagined, with a soft body, and a touch of sweetness on my whole body.