After wearing a book, my pampered little poor is the prince

Chapter 43 You still have a conscience
Shen Nanyuan didn't like to drink medicine the most.

She was so delicate that she hated the bitterness and didn't want to drink it. If no one was looking at her, she might have poured the medicine into the pond to feed the fish.

If it wasn't for being seen by Qinglong once, the fish in the pond would probably have to drink the medicine for a long time.

Shen Sinian looked down at Shen Nanyuan who was lying on the bed frowning, and patted his chest.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, she won't spill a drop of this medicine!"

Mrs. Shen nodded: "This is the best."

Shen Nanyuan could hear it clearly, and snorted weakly: "No, I can drink it by myself. I'm not what I used to be. It's just a medicine, what's the point?"

She sniffed now, but when Uncle Li brought in the boiled medicine, she took a sip, and the strong bitter taste hit her taste buds, causing her to take a deep breath and raise her head, looking at Shen Si Nian Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Ruo Si Nian There is no smile, and I can't take a second sip anymore.

Shen Sinian raised his eyebrows, a little eccentric: "It's just a drink, what's the matter! You are no longer yours before, drink it quickly!"

"." Shen Nanyuan pulled the corners of her mouth dryly, and said cautiously, "This medicine seems a bit too bitter."

"Yes, but it's useless for you to say these things, drink it quickly!"

The four people in the room were all staring at her, Shen Nanyuan gritted her teeth, her heart sank, she drank all of them in one go with a bowl in her hand, her little face wrinkled immediately, Qing Ling hurriedly handed over a candied fruit, and put it in her mouth The bitterness has faded a bit.

Shen Nanyuan sighed, and lay back on the bed again, a little sleepy.

Shen Si Nian agreed slightly: "Yuan Yuan is indeed not the former Yuan Yuan who drank medicine and could ink with me for half an hour."

He smiled: "Then you should be able to drink the medicine for the next few days as if you were today."

This man's tone is so vicious.

Shen Nanyuan raised her head: "Naturally! Just drink some medicine!"

"That's good."

He smiled and said, "Then we can rest assured."

Didn't this person feel sorry for her before? It hasn't been long, and that's it?
It seems that in the matter of drinking medicine, he really endured the original owner for a long time.

Mrs. Shen stepped forward to tuck her in the quilt.

"Sleep, mother will come to see you tomorrow morning."

"Okay," Shen Nanyuan said obediently, "Mother, go back quickly."

Shen Sinian: "Then brother will come to see you again tomorrow morning."

Shen Nanyuan: ".Come on, you."

Shen Sinian couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "It's quite vengeful."

It was already dark outside, and as soon as the people in the house left, Shen Nanyuan felt drowsy.

Qing Yan was guarding her tonight, sleeping on the soft bed outside, Shen Nanyuan suddenly thought of Xiao Yan in a daze, and she hadn't seen him since she had a fever.

I can't help but sigh secretly.

Sure enough, there was no one else in this kid's heart except Meng Chuyue.

Anyway, I took care of him for so long, but I couldn't even see him.

It would be a lie to say that there is no loss in my heart.

Shen Nanyuan fell asleep hazily, in the dead of night, only the moonlight shone in through the gap in the window, making her look peaceful and lonely.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open with a "squeak", and it was very clear in the silent room.

Qing Bing didn't wake up, she was fast asleep under the quilt.

Xiao Yan walked past lightly, paused before the barrier in the inner room, and pursed her lips.

He couldn't enter the young lady's boudoir, he should have been relieved to hear Qing Yong say that she would be fine after drinking the medicine, but he was still uneasy, he couldn't feel at ease unless he saw it with his own eyes.

So I came here in the dead of night.

There was a smell of medicine in the room, and there was a little fragrance in it. Shen Nanyuan was sleeping soundly, her breathing was even and long, her sleeping face was peaceful, not as lively as in the daytime, and she felt weak and well-behaved at this time.

Xiao Yan's heart was beating like a drum. Before he came, he wanted to see her and went back, but now he saw her and couldn't move. He stared at her blankly. The indescribable palpitation made him raise his hand involuntarily. It lightly landed on Shen Nanyuan's forehead.

Delicate and tender, but fortunately the heat seems to have gone down a bit.

He felt a little relieved.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, she saw Shen Nanyuan suddenly opened her eyes, the pupils were clear and moist, because of the heat, they were moist but still amazingly bright.

Xiao Yan's hand trembled and quickly retracted, unconcealed panic.

Shen Nanyuan was half asleep and half awake: "Xiao Yan?"

Soft and soft, the voice is a little low, and it looks extraordinarily soft in the night.

She pursed her lips and cut her mouth, and muttered: "Even if you still have a conscience to come to see me, I thought you had no conscience."

Feeling dizzy and in pain, Shen Nanyuan closed her eyes, a little familiarity and a slight smile gradually formed in her eyes, she looked very relieved: "Fortunately, you are not a bad person."

Looking at her slightly dependent eyes, Xiao Yan felt a lump in his throat, and was speechless for a while.

I don't understand why she shows these expressions, let alone where the joy in my heart comes from.

He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at her for a moment, his voice was very low: "Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?"

"A little thirsty."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan stood up, went to the table and poured a cup of tea, which was still steaming, Shen Nanyuan's mind cleared up a bit, and she took it half-supported and drank it down in one gulp.

She looked at Xiao Yan, then reached out and touched her forehead: "How is it, is it still hot?"

"There are still some." Xiao Yan poured another cup and handed it to Shen Nanyuan, "Miss, you need to drink the medicine on time, so that you can recover quickly."

Shen Nanyuan paused slightly, and frowned: "?"

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and continued: "The young master said that you often pour the medicine in the pond to feed the fish, and let me watch you drink the medicine."

Shen Nanyuan: "."

Well, how many people did Shen Si Nian tell about this matter.

Even Xiao Yan knew it.

She muttered, looked up at him and wanted to find a fellow man: "You often took medicine before, didn't you find it very bitter? Don't you find it difficult to swallow?"

"There are some," Xiao Yan said patiently, "but I know that it will be better if I drink it, so I won't pour it in the pond to feed the fish."

Shen Nanyuan: "."

The feat of the original owner made her very embarrassed now.

She drank the tea in one gulp, lay down on the bed, and compromised: "Understood, I will drink it well."

Sleepiness struck again.

Shen Nanyuan yawned: "Okay, it's so late, you should go back and rest, I'm fine."

Although she thought that Xiao Yan was a heartless person before, she could tell from his appearance now that he cared about herself: "Remember, don't be like me, it hurts when you have a fever."

"it is good."

Xiao Yan watched her slowly close her eyes, and couldn't help reaching out to tuck the corner of the quilt for her. Watching her gradually fall into a deep sleep and her breathing gradually long, she turned around and walked out carefully.

(End of this chapter)