"My name is An Xin." The young man smiled a little naively.
"This name suits you quite well." Although this young man is unremarkable, he really feels at ease. "Help me make some porridge and keep it warm. I will use it later."
"I wonder what porridge Senior Sister Mingruo wants?" An Xin asked.
Ming Ruo listened to what her cheap master said about Xuan Yi Sect, and wanted to test An Xin: "You said you have a heart disease, what kind of porridge should you drink?"
"Master has said that there are different types of heart diseases, and medicinal foods should be used to treat the symptoms." An Xin scratched the back of his head, "Red dates and wolfberry porridge nourishes blood and nourishes Qi... Does Senior Sister Mingruo think it's okay?"
"Okay." Mingruo nodded.
"I'm going to make porridge right now." An Xin added, "Senior sister, eat first, and I'll clean up the dishes later.
There were four dishes and one soup on the table. The portions were small but very delicate. After careful calculation, Mingruo had not eaten anything for a whole day. Finally, he had a hot meal and the food was to his liking. Mingruo was very happy with the meal.
.After eating, put the bowls and chopsticks back into the tray so that An Xin can take them away.
When Mingruo came to Si Haochen's room, it was already dark. As soon as Mingruo walked to the bed, Si Haochen opened his eyes.
"Did I wake you up?" Mingruo had already walked as softly as possible.
"No." Not to mention just resting, Si Haochen had to stay alert even if he was unconscious.
An Xin brought a lantern and candle and knocked on the door: "Senior Sister Mingruo, I'll come over and hold the lantern."
"Come in." Mingruo watched An Xin light a few candles, and then said, "Bring the porridge here when it's ready."
"Okay." An Xin nodded.
Mingruo fed Si Haochen porridge and then took medicine: "How do you feel now?"
"Not so good..." This attack is actually very mild, but Mingruo requires that he must stay in bed to rest.
Mingruo checked her pulse again and found that the problem was not a big one: "Something doesn't feel right."
"Chest tightness."
"This... there is nothing we can do for now." In fact, chest tightness can be relieved by inhaling oxygen. There are portable oxygen bags in the medical system, but taking out an oxygen bag as big as a pillow directly from the sleeve... the picture is so beautiful
, Mingruo dare not think about it.
"Heh." Si Haochen smiled, "There is nothing we can do for now, but what can we do in the future?"
"..." Mingruo complained - he was knocked unconscious and then given oxygen. Do you want to try it? "You will be fine after the operation."
"Yeah." Si Haochen moved in, leaving half of the bed free, "You go ahead and lie down, you've been tired for a long day."
There were no secret guards here to keep watch, and Si Haochen's condition was unstable. Mingruo really didn't dare to leave him alone. So, he went to bed and lay down. Along the way, they often slept together, and this 'sleep' was very
Even though they 'sleep', they still have a pure doctor-patient relationship.
"Well... I knocked myself silly again..." Mingruo was still not used to sleeping on porcelain pillows, so she exerted too much force and almost gave herself a concussion.
"I will make more silk pillows for you to take with you later." Si Haochen stretched out his arms and said, "Pillow them here."
"No... no need." Mingruo shook his head.
"I am your husband." Si Haochen's voice was very soft, but Mingruo still heard it.
Mingruo rolled his eyes, we are not husband and wife at all, okay?
As if he knew what Ming Ruo was thinking, Si Haochen said: "I brought you in with three letters, six etiquettes and eight carriages in a sedan chair..."
"Are you sure?" Mingruo started counting with his fingers, "The appointment letter and the gift letter should be the name of His Highness the Third Highness. As for the welcome letter, I didn't see whether it was your name. As for the six etiquettes, Nacai
, asking for your name, Naji, accepting the levy, asking for an appointment, welcoming you in person... You did not participate in any of them. It was Dahong who worshiped me in the church. If you insist on etiquette, Dahong is my husband...
"
"Ahem..." Si Haochen felt that if he died young, he would definitely be pissed to death by his own princess. He could only bite his back teeth and ask, "Who is Dahong?"
"It's the rooster in my yard. Dahong is so smart." Mingruo didn't forget to praise her husband at the end.
Si Haochen felt that his chest was even tighter. He was out of his mind to talk about the three books and six etiquettes. In the end, he actually wanted to compete with a rooster for his wife. The key to the problem was - he hadn't done it yet!
The two were silent for a while, and Mingruo secretly glanced at Si Haochen.
"What do you mean, you think this king is mad at you?" Si Haochen's voice was cold.
"..." Mingruo pursed her lips in aggrieved tone. She was just stating the facts, but she was going to make him angry to death...
In fact, this is the part that makes Si Haochen the most angry. She just told the truth, and he can't explain it. In this matter, the Donghuan royal family is ashamed of her. On the one hand, Si Haochen hates Emperor Danxu for being so insulting.
She. On the other hand, he was also glad that Emperor Danxu did this.
After a long time, Si Haochen suddenly said: "Then... I will marry you with my country as a betrothal, okay?"
"Huh?" Mingruo was already in a daze and about to fall asleep, "What did you say..."
"Forget it if you didn't hear it." Si Haochen doesn't like empty talk at all. He will wait until he controls thousands of miles of rivers to talk. Besides, he has not forgotten what Mingruo said in the daytime. She let him go because she was in
There is no concern here. I am not her concern, so will she care if Jiangshan is hired?
Mingruo was awakened by the chirping of birds in the mountain stream. When she opened her eyes, it was already bright. When she turned her head, she saw Si Haochen's calm eyes, looking at her in the morning light. Mingruo suddenly approached Si Haochen.
, looked at his eyes intently, and even wanted to poke them with her hand - she found that Si Haochen's pupil lines were actually silver-purple, as if he was wearing colored contact lenses.
Si Haochen held her wrist: "What do you want to do?"
"Your pupil pattern... is purple..."
Si Haochen looked at the woman who was magnified in front of him. Her eyes were filled with surprise and joy. There was no trace of the panic and fear that Concubine Shen had when she discovered that his eyes were different: "Aren't you afraid?"
"What's so scary about this..." Mingruo shrugged. When she was working abroad, she had seen eyes of various colors. Si Haochen's eyes were black, and only his pupil lines were purple. He couldn't be more low-key, "I think it's very...
pretty."
"..." He actually felt beautiful. His princess was really different.
After washing, Mingruo checked Si Haochen's pulse and approved him to get up to eat. However, he still asked An Xin if he could find a wheelchair.
Mingruo finished eating a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus yam cake and whispered to Si Haochen: "If Yunzhong Temple is as mysterious and powerful as you said, then...will there be Flame Heart Lotus Seeds?"
"Don't ask." Si Haochen thought of the old man's unfathomable martial arts and thoughts, "Even if he had it, he wouldn't just give it away."
They are passive here, and no matter what they want, they don't have to be manipulated by the old man.
Mingruo raised her wrist, looked at the bracelet on her wrist, and tried to pull it down again. Her wrist was stuck red and she couldn't take it off.
