The image of the chubby little girl and the girl standing next to her with her hands hanging down gradually merged into one.
The appearance will change, the voice will change, but what she brings to him remains the same from beginning to end.
"Want to pass on the food?"
Yan Xi, who was lying on the soft chair, didn't want to move, as if this sleep had brought out all the fatigue accumulated over the years. She closed her eyelids heavily and said, "Weiwei, you eat first and let me sleep for a while."
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A cold hand covered his forehead, "Did you catch a cold? I asked Qian Shuang to make some ginger soup to drive away the cold." [
"I just want to sleep." He relaxed his brows, said this, and actually fell asleep again.
Tao Xiaowei pushed him gently a few times, trying to wake him up and go back to his room to sleep. This time, Yan Xi couldn't wake up. The more she touched him, the heavier he fell into sleep. His breathing gradually became evener, and he didn't know the dream.
When something good happens, the usual indifference on Jun's face gradually fades away.
The quilt in the cabinet had been there all winter and had a musty smell. Tao Xiaowei had no choice but to bring her own quilt from the bed and help Yan Xi cover it.
Qian Shuang pushed open the door and walked in, carrying the night's food on the tray. She was about to call Tao Xiaowei to eat, but she couldn't help but glanced at His Highness Seventh Prince, who had only half of his head exposed and was wrapped tightly by Tao Xiaowei from the nostrils down.
He almost threw the food boxes in his hands out in fear.
"Dian...Dian...Dian...Dian..."
"Shh!" Tao Xiaowei put her fingers to her lips to make a silent gesture, lowered her voice and said, "Go to the kitchen to get ginger brown sugar and some pig leg bones."
"Miss, do you want to make medicinal food again?"
Nodding, Tao Xiaowei looked worriedly at Yan Xi's rare tiredness, "Make some food to replenish your energy and dispel the cold, and eat it when the prince wakes up. Go quickly, and be careful when entering and exiting the door."
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"Bad guy, wake up and drink this soup." Holding the soup at a suitable temperature, Tao Xiaowei squatted next to Yan Xi and spent a lot of effort to regain his consciousness.
In order to lie down and sleep again as soon as possible, Yan Xi took the bowl from Tao Xiaowei's hand and drank it in one gulp without even thinking, like a child who had completed a task, and said dullly, "Drink up, don't make any noise, and still