Burned deeply in the gentle chest, he just refused to raise his head.
Wenrou suddenly remembered that Dongfang Aoshi had a fever last time and was squeamish and resisting when taking medicine.
It won't be-
Is this man afraid of taking medicine?
Such a vicious and violent person who doesn't even frown when he is burned by a soldering iron is afraid of taking medicine?
Gentle was so surprised.
A bad heart suddenly rose in my heart.
"Maintain the business." Wenrou suddenly called someone.
"What are the instructions for the princess?" The manager stood on the other end of the screen and did not come in-
The play of Gentle Trou was so real.
Everyone outside blushed and felt extremely embarrassed when they heard it.
Plus the gentle wet clothes, and they took off in the corner of the screen.
The manager naturally thought that they had just finished doing it and must be naked at this moment.
In this case, how could the manager get in?
"Where is the medicine? Didn't the imperial doctor prepare medicine?" asked gentle.
She couldn't see the expression of the manager, so she naturally didn't know the expression and thoughts of the manager at this moment.
"Yes, does the prince want to take medicine now?" The manager paused and added, "Do you want to eat something first?"
Wenrou didn’t know if there was any difference before and after meals when taking medicine in ancient times, but Dongfang Aoshi hadn’t eaten for so long, so taking medicine was definitely not good.
So he nodded, "Prepare some easy-to-digest porridge."
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the manager prepared the porridge and medicine and brought it to the room.
During this period, Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak and just stuck to Wen Rou's body.
No matter how gentleness says or pushes, there is no movement at all.
In the end, Wenrou was tired and left with Dongfang Aoshi.
Anyway, he just stuck to himself like a koala and did not do anything else.
Dongfang Aoshi does not force her, but only depends on her words, gentleness can still be accepted.
The manager led the maid to bring in a small table, put down the medicine and porridge, and then closed the windows.
"Princess, please let the prince drink the medicine while it is hot. It will be useless if it is cold." The manager lowered his head and looked straight, afraid that when he looked up, he would see something he shouldn't see.
He nodded gently, "I get it."
"Then... I will leave first. It's getting late. The prince and the princess will take a break early."
As he said that, he led all the maids and retreated.
The door closed with a "creak" sound.
The room fell into silence again.
Wenrou looked at the clear porridge and side dishes on the table, and once again pushed the man on her body, "Dongfang Aoshi, everything is ready, get up quickly."
“…”
"The East is proud."
“…”
"I'm very tired and don't have the energy to stay up late with you. Get up quickly and go to bed after eating the porridge and medicine."
"I don't take medicine." Dongfang Aoshi raised his head, frowned tightly, and was very repulsive of the smell of medicine. "You have drank that bowl of medicine for me."
"..." Someone can take medicine for him when he is sick? Wenrou really wants to put the medicine on his head.
I didn't want to start a fuss again, so I endured it.
"I'm not injured, what medicine should I take?" Wenrou reached out and brought the bowl of black medicine over and handed it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, "Drink the medicine."
“…”
Dongfang Aoshi didn't move at all, his face wrinkled as if he had swallowed ten lemons. He buried it deeply in his gentle chest, but he refused to raise his head.
Wenrou suddenly remembered that Dongfang Aoshi had a fever last time and was squeamish and resisting when taking medicine.
It won't be-
Is this man afraid of taking medicine?
Such a vicious and violent person who doesn't even frown when he is burned by a soldering iron is afraid of taking medicine?
Gentle was so surprised.
A bad heart suddenly rose in my heart.
"Maintain the business." Wenrou suddenly called someone.
"What are the instructions for the princess?" The manager stood on the other end of the screen and did not come in-
The play of Gentle Trou was so real.
Everyone outside blushed and felt extremely embarrassed when they heard it.
Plus the gentle wet clothes, and they took off in the corner of the screen.
The manager naturally thought that they had just finished doing it and must be naked at this moment.
In this case, how could the manager get in?
"Where is the medicine? Didn't the imperial doctor prepare medicine?" asked gentle.
She couldn't see the expression of the manager, so she naturally didn't know the expression and thoughts of the manager at this moment.
"Yes, does the prince want to take medicine now?" The manager paused and added, "Do you want to eat something first?"
Wenrou didn’t know if there was any difference before and after meals when taking medicine in ancient times, but Dongfang Aoshi hadn’t eaten for so long, so taking medicine was definitely not good.
So he nodded, "Prepare some easy-to-digest porridge."
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the manager prepared the porridge and medicine and brought it to the room.
During this period, Dongfang Aoshi didn't speak and just stuck to Wen Rou's body.
No matter how gentleness says or pushes, there is no movement at all.
In the end, Wenrou was tired and left with Dongfang Aoshi.
Anyway, he just stuck to himself like a koala and did not do anything else.
Dongfang Aoshi does not force her, but only depends on her words, gentleness can still be accepted.
The manager led the maid to bring in a small table, put down the medicine and porridge, and then closed the windows.
"Princess, please let the prince drink the medicine while it is hot. It will be useless if it is cold." The manager lowered his head and looked straight, afraid that when he looked up, he would see something he shouldn't see.
He nodded gently, "I get it."
"Then... I will leave first. It's getting late. The prince and the princess will take a break early."
As he said that, he led all the maids and retreated.
The door closed with a "creak" sound.
The room fell into silence again.
Wenrou looked at the clear porridge and side dishes on the table, and once again pushed the man on her body, "Dongfang Aoshi, everything is ready, get up quickly."
“…”
"The East is proud."
“…”
"I'm very tired and don't have the energy to stay up late with you. Get up quickly and go to bed after eating the porridge and medicine."
"I don't take medicine." Dongfang Aoshi raised his head, frowned tightly, and was very repulsive of the smell of medicine. "You have drank that bowl of medicine for me."
"..." Someone can take medicine for him when he is sick? Wenrou really wants to put the medicine on his head.
I didn't want to start a fuss again, so I endured it.
"I'm not injured, what medicine should I take?" Wenrou reached out and brought the bowl of black medicine over and handed it to Dongfang Aoshi's mouth, "Drink the medicine."
“…”
Dongfang Aoshi didn't move at all, his face wrinkled as if he had swallowed ten lemons raw.