Although Nalanmeng fell asleep, she still felt that the wise king was taking care of her.
She didn't expect that this aloof prince would take care of her so carefully.
Soon, Zhishu brought another veil.
She was responsible for soaking the veil and wringing it out, while the wise king was responsible for applying it to Nalan Meng's forehead.
After applying it several times, the Xian Wang touched Nalan Meng's forehead and found that her fever had gone down quite a bit, and he immediately felt relieved.
"Your Majesty, the medicine is here!" At this time, the doctor came in with the medicine boy.
The medicine boy had a bowl of medicine in his hand. As soon as he walked in, he put the medicine on the table.
The Xian Wang looked at the bowl of dark medicine and suddenly remembered that Liu'er thought the Chinese medicine was bitter and asked, "Doctor, is this medicine bitter?"
The doctor hurriedly replied: "It's a bit bitter, after all, good medicine tastes bitter."
"The princess may be afraid of hardship. Medicine boy, go and get some candied fruits." The wise king said.
"Yes." After the medicine boy said this, he turned around and walked out.
Nalan Meng, who was sleeping, felt warm in his heart when he heard the wise king's words.
She didn't expect that he would care about her so much.
She was sick and suffering in the past. Although many people took care of her, no one was so considerate and gentle.
Since marrying the wise king, her strong heart has slowly melted away little by little.
At this time, the wise king stepped forward and said: "Princess, are you awake? Get up and drink medicine!"
"Well, okay." Nalanmeng opened his eyes in confusion and forced himself to sit up.
Seeing this, the wise king gently supported her and helped her up.
Suddenly, Nalan Meng's body softened and she fell into the arms of the wise king.
The wise king did not push her away, but hugged her and said with concern: "It's okay, you'll be fine after you drink the medicine!"
"Yeah." Nalanmeng nodded weakly.
"Your Majesty, the preserves are here!" At this time, the medicine boy ran in with a pack of preserves.
"Bring it here!" After King Xian finished speaking, he looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, you go down first. I will take care of the princess here."
"Okay, I will go down and prepare a dose of medicine for the princess." After the doctor finished speaking, he and the medicine boy left.
Zhishu saw that the prince cared so much about the princess and was afraid of disturbing their world, so he also retreated.
After everyone left, only Xian Wang and Nalan Meng were left in the room.
Nalan Meng's body was pressed tightly against the Xian Wang's arms, and she could feel the warmth of his body, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.
The wise king seemed unaware, and said: "Okay, Meng'er, I will give you some medicine!"
Nalanmeng nodded gently.
The wise king said, held her in his arms, took the medicine, and gently fed her to drink.
He looked very serious and moved very gently. Nalanmeng had to look at him every time he took a sip of the medicine.
Seeing this snowy and elegant man, Nalan Meng's heart trembled slightly.
After taking a few sips, she pursed her lips in discomfort, as if she didn't want to drink the medicine anymore.
Seeing this, the wise king hurriedly took a candied fruit and handed it to her, coaxing in a very gentle voice: "What? This medicine is very bitter, isn't it? Come, eat a candied fruit, it will be better."
"Okay." Nalanmeng nodded lightly, took the piece of candied fruit in his mouth, chewed it gently, and found that it was no longer bitter.
After she swallowed the candied fruit, the wise king continued to feed her medicine.
With this preserve, Nalan Meng quickly drank the bowl of medicine. At this time, she found that she was still leaning in the arms of the wise king.
Only then did she realize that King Xian looked thin, but actually had a very strong figure due to his martial arts training, which gave her a strong sense of security.
The warm breath from the man's body made her feel like a deer, she was very nervous, and her face was slightly red.
Just as Nalanmeng's heartbeat was speeding up, the Xian Wang had already let go of her.
Nalan Meng was a little disappointed when he suddenly let her go.
Only then did she realize that she had thousands of thoughts in her mind just now, but the King Xian didn't seem to have any thoughts about her at all.
At this time, the Xian Wang helped Nalan Meng lie down on the bed and said with concern: "Meng'er, you have already taken the medicine. You should be fine after two days of rest! You lie down and have a rest now. I will come see you later!"
Nalan Meng blushed and said softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here!" At this moment, Zhishu's voice came from outside.
Immediately afterwards, Nalan Jun had already walked in with Uncle Fu.
As soon as he walked in, he walked straight to Nalan Meng and said worriedly: "Meng'er, my father heard that you were infected with the cold. How are you? Are you serious?"
Nalan Meng hurriedly said: "Thank you for your concern, father. Please rest assured, father, with the prince taking care of me, I will be fine soon."
King Xian said: "Yes, Meng'er has already taken the medicine. She should rest for two days and she will be fine. Please rest assured, father-in-law."
When Nalan Jun saw the medicine bowl on the table, he nodded and said: "Okay, I will feel relieved after drinking the medicine!"
After that, he added: "Meng'er, Liuyun has always taken care of people. With him taking care of you, your father will feel at ease. You should have a good rest now, and my father will not disturb you!"
"Father, walk slowly." Nalan Meng said.
The wise king said: "Father-in-law, I will give it to you!"
"Yes." Nalan Jun nodded and walked outside.
Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught sight of a bunk in the corner.
When he saw the floor bunk, he was startled. How could there be a bunk on the ground?
Did Meng'er and Liuyun sleep separately?
They are husband and wife, but they sleep separately?
Now, he even suspected that there was something wrong with the two of them.
He frowned calmly and walked out.
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After returning to the room, Nalan Jun called Uncle Fu over and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Fu, did you find anything wrong in Meng'er and Liuyun's room just now?"
Uncle Fu asked doubtfully: "Master Hou, I saw a bunk in that corner. It's really strange. Why did they put the bunk on the ground?"
Nalan Jun narrowed his eyes coldly, "Before, I overheard several servants saying that Liu Yun and Meng'er had slept in separate rooms since they got married, and they only slept together when Concubine Jing and I came.
They would sleep in the same room. I didn’t expect that even if they slept in the same room, they would actually sleep in separate beds. There must be something wrong with this!”
Uncle Fu said: "Master Marquis, is there a misunderstanding here? I think the relationship between the prince and the lady has always been very good. The lady was sick just now. I think the prince has been taking care of her with all his heart. It doesn't seem like there is a problem between them."
Nalan Jun shook his head coldly, "That's because you didn't observe carefully. In my opinion, they are only loving on the surface, but in fact they are not a couple at all in private. Uncle Fu, when Meng'er's condition gets better, you can go and see outside their room.
Look, see if they sleep in separate beds."
"Yes, Lord Marquis." Uncle Fu said.
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In the afternoon, the wise king fed Nalan Meng another medicine.
After taking two doses of medicine, Nalanmeng's fever temporarily subsided, but her condition was still very serious and her whole expression was also miserable.