The doctor said: "The princess has heart and liver blood deficiency and heart yin deficiency.
I'm watching, I'm going to make a 'Heavenly King's Heart Replenishing Pill' for the princess. This pill can protect the heart and calm the mind, so it is most suitable for the princess."
"Okay, then hurry up and make soup."
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The doctor said: "Yes, but my lord, before drinking the soothing soup, the princess has to eat first.
She needs to eat more and drink this soothing soup so that she can recover quickly.
If she doesn't eat, even the fairy soup won't work!"
"Okay, I understand. You can go down first."
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Since Yun Ruoyue had lost her appetite recently and was weak, so she could only eat light food, so the Xian Wang asked Feng'er to cook a bowl of red bean, lily and yam porridge.
After making the porridge, he remembered the doctor's words and walked to Yun Ruoyue's bed and said: "Xiaoyue, are you hungry?
Would you like some porridge?"
Yun Ruoyue shook her head sadly, "I don't want to eat, I want to sleep."
Seeing her like this, King Xian hurriedly said: "Xiaoyue, you can't stop eating, you will become addicted if you don't eat.
Once you become addicted, you won’t like to eat anything, and you will eventually get sick or have an accident!”
Yun Ruoyue glanced at King Xian sadly, knowing that he was talking about anorexia.
It's not that she doesn't want to eat, but it's just that she feels really stuck in her heart.
When she thought of that nightmare and how Chu Xuanchen was waving to her in pain and looking at her lonely in that cold place, she felt very uncomfortable.
Seeing that Yun Ruoyue didn't speak, Xian Wang's voice was slightly sullen, revealing an unquestionable domineering tone: "Xiaoyue, I don't care, I can't let you go on like this.
Are you still the strong and brave Yun Ruoyue you were before?
Even if you really can't eat, you still have to eat a little. If you continue like this, how will you have the strength to find Chu Xuanchen?
Feng'er, Xiaodie, come quickly and feed your princess some porridge!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After Feng'er finished answering, she quickly came over to serve the porridge.
Xiaodie helped Yun Ruoyue up. After being helped up, Feng'er quickly picked up porridge and fed Yun Ruoyue.
Yun Ruoyue knew that what the Xian Wang said was very reasonable, so she opened her mouth to drink the porridge. However, as soon as she took a sip, her stomach churned and she vomited the porridge out uncomfortably.
Feng'er said anxiously: "Oh no, the prince and the princess vomited out the porridge again!"
"You have to drink even if you spit it out. Keep drinking! She can't go on like this. She must be strong and cheer up before we can go to Yanzhou.
If she can't even take good care of her own body and doesn't even have the fighting spirit, I don't think we need to go."
The wise king said coldly.
Although his voice was cold, everyone could tell that he said this because he cared about Yun Ruoyue.
Feng'er didn't expect that the always gentle King Xian would become so domineering when he got angry.
She hurriedly continued to feed Yun Ruoyue. At this time, Yun Ruoyue's eyes suddenly became firm, and a powerful force overflowed from her body. She said: "Okay, thank you for your advice, Your Majesty, I know what to do!"
As she said that, she suppressed the discomfort in her stomach and tried to drink the porridge.
Even if she wanted to vomit, she would hold it back and try to swallow the porridge.
After swallowing two mouthfuls of porridge, she found that her stomach had adapted to the porridge, so she started eating seriously again.
Then, she drank half a bowl of porridge without vomiting again.
As soon as the porridge entered her stomach, she felt comfortable all over. The long-lost sense of comfort returned, and she quickly drank up all the remaining porridge.
The Xian Wang was right, she should be the strong Yun Ruoyue, not this woman with no fighting spirit.