Chapter 81: The Prince Is Very Sick 6

Su Yan just cared about talking to Xiaohua.

It was quiet, but it was scary, quiet enough for the unconscious man to hear.

Almost not long after she finished her voice, she suddenly saw the dark eyelashes of the person on the bed tremble, and the next second she opened her eyes.

Deep dark eyes with a charming glow.

The two looked at each other, Su Yan blinked, slowed down a few beats before reacting, took a step back, and followed the etiquette in his memory

"Your Highness, you're awake."

The man lying on the bed didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her.

After a long time, a hoarse voice rang out

"Come here"

Su Yan raised his head, stood up and walked over.

Xuanyuan Yonghao saw that she had been standing there honestly, and he lowered his eyebrows.

Sit up and lean against the head of the bed.

His face was unusually pale.

Then, a bowl of pitch-black decoction appeared under his nose steaming.

The eyelids moved, lifted.

Met that fair-skinned and innocent face.

Su Yan spoke softly

"Your Highness, drink the medicine."

A strong hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard.

She leaned forward and fell to her knees on the bed.

One hand was still holding the medicine, and because of the instability of his body, he spilled some and spilled it on the futon.

The person who fell on the bed looked like a seriously injured person in the last second, but when these eyes stared at you, I don't know why, which made people's scalp tingle for a while.

The mouth temperature is cool and mild

"How did you get in?"

At first glance, there is no hint of aggression, just like this person.

Most of Su Yan's attention was on the decoction, trying not to spill it again.

Still, it's a soft response

"The slave was transferred to the front yard by Mama to serve His Highness."

Xuanyuan Yonghao looked at her, and after a long time, he suddenly let go of his hand.

The tone was still gentle

"What's it called?"

As he spoke, his eyebrows lowered and he was nonchalant.

Su Yan stepped back, but still knelt on the bed.

She spoke up

"Su Yan"

After asking this sentence, Xuanyuan Yonghao didn't ask again, but just reached out and took the decoction in her hand and drank it all in one gulp.

The decoction was bitter, and you could detect the bitter taste just by smelling it on the side.

Su Yan licked her lips.

Then he lowered his head and opened his purse.

He pulled out a lump of sugar wrapped in oiled paper and reached out to peel it off.

Before Xuanyuan Yonghao could react, the sugar had already reached his lips.

Su Yan stared at him straight at him, and never opened his mouth to eat.

She explained

"It's sugar, and it can be bitter when you eat it."

As soon as her words fell, a light flashed in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes.

After a long silence, he opened his mouth and swallowed the candy that had been handed to his lips.

After that, Su Yan silently withdrew with the bowl.

When the footsteps at the door disappeared, Xuanyuan Yonghao lowered his eyelids, and his lips were slightly white

"Chacha"

The voice is faint and cool.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a respectful answer from outside the door

"Yes"

It disappeared with a whoosh.

His gaze swept over the piece of candy paper beside the bed, reaching for it in his hand, fingertips teasing.

The mouth is still filled with the aroma of strawberry milk, and the bitter taste of the previous decoction is really almost flushed.

I've never seen such a bold servant girl.

Using this thing to fool him, is it to coax him like a three-year-old doll?