"Ye Xuan, I'm not angry anymore. Let's make peace, okay?"
Feng Ling was really scared at this time.
Feng Yexuan's thoughtful look made her lose confidence in her hypnosis skills.
Could it be that Feng Yexuan's feelings for Chu Qianli, which were suppressed by her poison and illusions, were really unsuppressable?
How sincere can a man be to a woman who is disobedient and unbehaved?
Why is there still a chance of resurgence after being suppressed for so long?
"Ye Xuan," this time, she mustered up the courage to hold his hand tightly, risking being thrown away again.
"Yexuan, we don't know what's going on with your body yet. The doctors must be on their way. Don't be afraid. I will keep an eye on you until they arrive."
"You'll be fine. No matter what happens, we'll get through it together, okay?"
Feng Yexuan's attention returned to her face.
There were still two drops of blood hanging from the corners of her lips.
Feng Yexuan softened his heart, nodded, returned to the bed and sat down.
"If you feel unwell, go back and rest first. I don't need anyone to take care of you."
Although his throat was indeed uncomfortable, this minor illness and injury were not worth mentioning to him.
"No, I won't worry if I don't take care of you personally."
The most important thing is that she doesn't know if Chu Qianli will come back immediately after she leaves.
That bitch kept eyeing her man, and she was really afraid.
Feng Yexuan did not refuse again.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally took out the packet of medicine left by Chu Qianli.
Feng Ling didn't pour him water, but instead looked unhappy: "Ye Xuan, do you really want to take that woman's medicine? She said it herself, the medicine may not be effective."
"The premise is that this king is already infected."
Feng Yexuan could understand what Chu Qianli said.
I don’t know why Feng Ling, who is usually very smart, has such difficulty understanding.
He said: "Pour me a glass of water."
Feng Ling was extremely unhappy in her heart, and even the two people outside the door could feel this unhappiness.
Jingri looked back at the closed door, leaned forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, why don't you... let your subordinates take care of you!"
Even the matter of pouring a glass of water had to be brought up by the prince himself. This girl Feng's instinct to take care of the prince was severely regressed.
Feng Ling couldn't hear the faint resentment of Jingri.
At this time, I didn’t dare to say anything, so I quickly poured a glass of warm water and delivered it to Feng Yexuan.
Feng Yexuan took the medicine.
Not long after, I felt a little sleepy.
"I want to take a break, you go back first." His head became heavier and heavier, and he became more and more sleepy.
He lay down beside the bed.
This was the first time for Feng Ling to see him lying down at such a close distance - of course, not counting the previous times when he was half asleep and half awake under hypnosis.
Feng Yexuan is now conscious.
When he was awake, he was willing to sleep even though he knew she was still in the room!
Feng Ling felt a chill in her heart, and a secret joy flowed through her heart.
Does this mean that he has completely regarded her as his own?
Also, he was clearly very energetic just now, but now he is lying like this. Could it be... could he be hinting that he would take care of it himself?
Feng Ling was extremely excited.
I have hesitated for a long time whether to maintain the girl's reserve, but if I miss this time, I may not have such a good opportunity in the future.
After a while, she finally took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Feng Yexuan.
"Ye Xuan, if you want to rest, I...I will take care of you."
