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Chapter 143: Just a minor illness
"Only at times like this will you be more at ease, right?"
Mu Yifei on the bed didn't know if she heard his voice, her eyelids moved slightly at this time.
A low murmur came from her mouth, and she opened her eyes slightly. What came into her eyes was Qianye Yunxuan's smiling eyes, but the moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly became startled.
But very quickly, the confusion in his eyes disappeared for a moment, replaced by his usual indifference and coldness.
"woke up?"
There was no ripple in his calm voice, as if his "wake up" was just asking her if she had just woken up.
Mu Yifei didn't dwell too much on this point and sat up from the bed.
Looking at him, he pointed in the direction of the table and said matter-of-factly:
"Go and get me a glass of water."
But seeing Qianye Yunxuan's eyes facing her, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Are you ordering me?"
But when Mu Yifei heard this, she glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully:
"Look at how stingy you are. You only pour a glass of water and you worry about it. If you don't pour it, you won't pour it. Who cares about it?"
With that said, she had already stood up and was about to get off the bed, but was stopped by Qianye Yunxuan.
Seeing that his voice was deeper than before, and his eyes were slightly displeased, he said:
"Did I say I won't pour it for you? Just lie down and calm down."
While speaking, the person had already stood up and walked towards the table.
With a sullen face, he poured her a glass of water, turned around and walked back, "Drink."
Seeing the water poured for her by the big-name figure in front of her, Mu Yifei raised her eyes, smiled faintly at him, and proudly reached out to take it, not forgetting that she got the advantage and said obediently:
"It seems that the prince is sometimes a good comrade."
Such half-praising and half-derogatory words made Qianye Yunxuan glance at her angrily, but he had no real intention to argue with her.
He sat down in front of her again and asked aloud: "Does your chest still hurt?"
Such a seemingly casual question with a hint of worry made Mu Yifei pause for a moment while drinking water, and a strange look slipped through her eyes.
The next second, she put the water into her mouth again, without raising her eyes, and responded seemingly casually, "It's okay, it's just a minor illness."
"Ailment?"
Qianye Yunxuan's voice suddenly became darker. Seeing her indifferent appearance towards his illness, an unknown fire arose in his heart for no reason. He stood up from his stool in anger and growled at her:
"Did you know you almost died from a minor illness?!!"
This inexplicable growl made Mu Yifei's eyes look blank. She looked up in confusion at the strange anger in his eyes and said:
"Why are you so anxious? This disease happened to me, not you."
Pouring her mouth angrily, she deliberately ignored the trace of worry in Qianye Yunxuan's eyes and said disdainfully.
Qianye Yunxuan was completely stunned by her words. Recalling his inexplicable performance just now, he couldn't help but frown in annoyance.
Damn it, what does her illness have to do with him? Why is he so nervous?
What's more, no matter how nervous you are, some people may not appreciate it.
Deep eyes shrouded in anger glanced at Mu Yifei, and saw that she was still drinking water without even looking at him.