The diagnosis revealed that Bei Xiaoxiao had a high fever due to injuries on her body. As long as the fever subsided and she rested for a while, she would be fine. The doctor prescribed some medicine for her. Yan Yu did not ask anyone in the brothel to cook the medicine.
Let your own people go.
That night, Yan Yu stayed in front of Bei Xiaoxiao's bed. She was sweating constantly because of her high fever, and he kept wiping her sweat. It wasn't until almost dawn that Bei Xiaoxiao's fever subsided, and
Only then did Yan Yu's high-hanging heart relax.
When General Han brought the medicine, Xiaoxiao hadn't woken up yet. Yan Yu tried to use a small spoon to drink it for her, but she found that it was useless. The medicine was put into her mouth, and she didn't even know how to drink it.
Swallow it.
With no choice but to pour the concoction into his mouth, he used his own mouth to transfer the concoction into her mouth, just like nursing a child. When he saw that she drank all the medicine,
, only then did a happy smile appear on his face.[
General Han who was standing aside looked at the scene in front of him, a little moved and a little incredible. No one expected that the third prince would have such a tender side, which really made everyone's jaws drop.
Although Bei Xiaoxiao was sleeping deeply, she could feel the familiar breath lingering around her. The strong feeling, with a touch of familiar domineering power, made her sleep more peacefully, maybe because she knew that he would definitely
Accompany her, as long as he is by her side, he will not let her get any harm, she has always believed in him.
When Bei Xiaoxiao woke up, it was already dawn, his head was no longer so dizzy, just a little heavy, and the injuries on his body were not as painful as last night.
"Xiao Xiao, you finally woke up." Bei Xiao's eyes moved slightly, and Yan Yu's voice with a hint of joy had already reached her ears.
"Yan Yu, it's really you." Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Bei Xiaoxiao reached out to him in disbelief, and he immediately reached out and held her hand, and nodded to her.
Said softly: "Yes, it's me."
"It turns out I'm not dreaming, Yan Yu, I miss you so much." Bei's small hand touched his handsome face. When she felt the reality of his existence, a sad grievance suddenly hit her.
In her heart, her nose couldn't help but feel sore, and a drop of crystal tear slipped from her eye.
