When Yan Bei heard this, his forehead burst with green tendons, and he put the tray in front of Yan Wuchen with a "bang", and the knife eye immediately threw it at Sun Miao's body!

Sun Miao's heart jumped, looking at the bowl of unspilled medicine, and suddenly understood, where is this maid?

This is a living ancestor!

For the sake of your girl's martial arts, I don't care about you, old man!

"Humph!" Sun Miao snorted at Yan Bei with her nose, and then explained to Yan Wuchen: "This is a newly made medicine, the prince will try it first, if the effect is good, the old man will increase the dose as appropriate, if there is discomfort."

He paused, looked sideways at Yan Bei, and said seriously: "If you have any discomfort, you will come to the old man immediately, remember?" ”

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, seeing Sun Miao's arrogant appearance, although he wanted to think that he couldn't hear it, but thinking about his current identity, he was a maid in the eyes of outsiders, so he had to nod heavily.

After all, this kind of thing is quite dangerous, and she doesn't dare to joke about Yan Wuchen's life.

Seeing her like this, Sun Miao said goodbye, and before leaving, she still felt uneasy, and wanted to send another maid over, but was rejected by Yan Wuchen waving her hand.

After Sun Miao left, he turned his head and smiled apologetically at Yan Bei.

He didn't say anything, but he showed this kind of sorry smile to her, Yan Bei, who occasionally eats soft and not hard, suddenly couldn't stand it, and even waved his hand to say that it was nothing.

"Lord Wang, try a new medicine." Yan Bei brought the bowl to him and smiled, "The temperature is just right. ”

"Huh?" He frowned suddenly, a hint of banter crossed his eyes, and he reminded as if inadvertently: "You should call this king master." ”

After that, he took the medicine bowl she handed over, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, without even frowning.

Put the bowl to wipe her mouth, and when she was about to get up, a dark red date suddenly appeared in front of her, and she looked up in surprise, but it was her pretended flattering smile.

"Master, please eat sugar!"

It was clearly a word of invitation, but it sounded like an order in the ear.

Yan Wuchen smiled, stretched out two slender and white fingers, gently picked up the dates on her fingertips, and put them in his mouth.

A hint of sweetness spread in the mouth, and the bitterness in the mouth must have decreased a lot.

Yan Bei looked at his two fingers, just a brief contact could make her feel a chill that could not be ignored, and she didn't know how cold he was.

The sun was shining outside, everyone was wearing thin shirts and short sleeves and still felt hot, but the person in front of her was still wearing a fur cloak and holding a stove, like someone from another season.

There was a lot of candied fruit on the table, Yan Bei grabbed a handful and put it in his hand, raised his chin outward while eating, and asked casually, "Do you bask in the sun?" ”

The sun looked out, the sun was just right, and it was still a little hot, and the servants in the courtyard were trying to avoid the scorching sun in the shadows under the corridor.

"Hmm." He bowed his head and walked out the door, Yan Bei swept around the room and moved the chair behind the desk.

"Master, please take a seat!" Yan Beiyan shouted with a smile.

Yan Wuchen looked back at the chair behind him, and then at her smirk, and suddenly gave up asking her to change her name.

Sitting down on the chair with his heavy robes, the scorching sunlight finally made him feel a little warm.

"You seem to hate that title." He asked with a faint smile.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, leaned against the back of the big pillar at the door, avoided the sunlight, and ate candied fruit and asked, "You don't seem to like sweets." ”

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't eat it often." But the next person sees that he often takes medicine, so he will still prepare one.

"Me too." Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and joked: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't often call it that." ”

Hearing this answer, he laughed again, this time laughing so heartily that he even choked and coughed, and the sound of heavy coughing made Yan Bei's heart tighten.

"Are you alright?" Yan Bei asked with concern, he was still coughing, and raised his hand to signal her not to worry.

How could she not be worried?

Hao Shengsheng's white and tender face turned purple, and she hurriedly ran into the house and poured him a cup of hot tea and brought it over.

"Take a sip of hot tea slowly!" She commanded with some force.

"Ahem! Ahem, ahem, nothing. He pushed the teacup away, took several deep breaths, and finally relented.

Seeing that his face had become normal again, Yan Bei shook his head helplessly, held the teacup and asked, "Do you still drink it?" ”

He shook his head, "I just drank the medicine, I don't know how effective it is, it's best not to drink anything else." ”

"You know a lot." Yan Bei put the teacup back, and when he came out, he brought a round stool, placed it in the shadow behind the pillar, and sat sideways to observe the feast.

"It's nothing if you become a doctor after a long illness." He replied with a light smile.

Yan Bei bowed his head and said boredly: "I thought this prince was a cold and ascetic immortal yesterday, but when I look at it today, it turns out to be a sick and weak man." ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Wuchen asked suspiciously. His eyes were full of desire to learn.

Yan Bei lowered his head and showed a wicked smile, shook his head, and only said, "It's nothing, praise you." Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking the medicine? ”

He shook his head, not feeling any discomfort for a moment, but also not any surprises.

The two of them were chatting nonsense while basking in the sun, and their eyes slowly drooped, but they were both sleepy.

Yan Wuchen could sleep very little in a day, and Yan Bei saw that the sun could bask for a while, so he didn't call him.

Just in her busy time, she can also take a nap.

The years are quiet, and it seems good if time can stay in this moment forever.

It's a pity that before he could enjoy it for a while, Lu Yu, the leader of the guards who were feasting on the dust, rushed in, raised his head and didn't look at anything, and shouted loudly when he came in:

"Lord Wang!"

"The Princess Regent has come to see you!"

The voice revealed full joy, and a little imperceptible regret, but on the whole, he was still happy for his master.

After all, as long as he sees the princess regent, there will always be more smiles on his master's face.

Lu Yu rushed into the courtyard and shouted loudly, only to find that his master was resting on the chair, and he was awakened by his loud voice at the moment, and slowly opened his eyes.

"The subordinates don't know that the master is still resting, and they ask the master to forgive their sins!" Lu Yu hurriedly knelt down, his head pressed low, eager to slap himself with two big ears.

The master of his family was already feeling less, and he finally fell asleep but was awakened by his loud voice, and he was almost guilty to death.

Yan Wuchen has always been generous to his subordinates, and besides, he had just slept for a while, and he was refreshed at the moment, and he didn't blame Lu Yu, but just told him not to be so reckless next time.

The master and servant were listening to one by one, when a young woman in a light purple shirt and skirt walked in from outside the courtyard gate.