Mu Yanqin frowned and walked slowly to the bed. She seemed very weak, and there was no color on her face.
The doctor hurriedly came forward and reported, "The princess is not seriously ill. She is mainly suffering from blood deficiency. In addition, the injury she suffered the day before yesterday has not healed yet. Her body needs to be adjusted well to avoid the root cause of the disease."
"Blood deficiency?" Mu Yanqin frowned and thought for a moment, then ordered the housekeeper behind him, "Go get that thousand-year-old ginseng."
The housekeeper was stunned, then quickly responded after realizing it.
Yi Furong stood in the back dumbfounded. She never expected that the prince would actually give Chu You such valuable things to eat. She was surprised and jealous, but also a little gloating. She wanted to see that Zhuo Lian, that pretentious woman, could still be majestic.
Until when!
After sleeping for more than ten hours, Yitong finally woke up slowly. When she learned that Mu Yanqin had taken a thousand-year-old ginseng to replenish her body, she was really shocked. She asked Zixuan if he was
Suffered trauma or was drunk.
Zixuan smiled and said, "Princess doesn't know that the prince came three times during the day and night when you were in coma! According to Zixuan, the prince seems to be more and more concerned about the princess."
Yitong sneered and took the porridge she handed her, "He wouldn't be so kind. If I give you a thousand-year ginseng, you may be in for a disaster."
"It seems that I gave you the wrong ginseng."
A voice with a hint of anger sounded at the door.
"See you, my lord." Zixuan wailed in her heart. If the prince heard these words, he would definitely not let the princess go. The poor princess had just woken up, and if he gave her dozens of lashes, she would still be alive.
"Does Your Majesty like to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?" Yitong drank the porridge in his hand calmly, without even raising his eyelids, not to mention saluting.
Zixuan was so frightened that her heart almost burst out of her chest, as if she had foreseen the prince's anger.
Mu Yanqin's cold face tightened, and he walked over with his hands behind his back, looking at her condescendingly.
Her face was a little rosier and her eyes were more angry. The most important thing was that her fearless tone when she spoke remained unchanged! It seemed that she was indeed getting better.
He raised his eyebrows, with an expression on his face that made it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Chu You, you seem to be a lot more courageous."
Yitong only took a few mouthfuls, then handed the porridge to Zixuan, and raised her clear eyes to look at him. Under her clear and watery eyes, his anger and provocation seemed to become very funny.
"Is the prince coming to see me?"
Mu Yanqin was startled, then raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "What do you think?"
"No." Yitong shook her head honestly, "If you regret giving the ginseng and want to get some money back, then I'm sorry, I don't have any money."
Mu Yanqin's expression changed, and there seemed to be hurricanes blowing around him. This woman always had a way of irritating him. After he did something that even he found unbelievable, he was now being ridiculed ruthlessly and wantonly by her.
Dayton.
Staring at her calm and beautiful face, he smiled cruelly, walked over and pinched her chin, "Didn't you say that what awaits you will be a disaster? You really understand me." Lip.
Her lips raised, her smile deepened, but in Yitong's eyes, there was an indescribable coldness and cruelty.
He approached little by little and said word for word, "Take good care of yourself as soon as possible. I will ask you to sleep with me at any time."