The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 236

However, Yan Sihan was not used to her. After putting down the chicken soup, he lifted her up from the bed with one hand, and put a pillow on her back.

Then he picked up the cotton kerchief from the hot water basin next to him, wrung it dry, took it over and wiped her forehead carefully.

After wiping his forehead, he picked up the bowl of chicken soup that was no longer hot, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her mouth.

"Don't..." She was about to shake her head, but seeing that Yan Sihan's eyes had turned cold, she hesitated and opened her mouth.

When she was sick, her elder brother coaxed her to drink it. Yan Sihan was the opposite of his elder brother. When she was sick, Yan Sihan forcibly slapped her on the palm because she refused to drink the medicine.

Seeing the cowardly girl drinking the chicken soup with displeasure, Yan Sihan's complexion finally improved.

"This is the obedient Jiaojiao of this king."

Lin Jiaojiao could only resist the discomfort in her stomach and drank a bowl of chicken soup. She thought it was over, but Xuemei brought in a bowl of meat porridge while the iron was still hot.

Can she not drink?Throat really hurts.

The answer, of course, is no.

After finishing the drink, she belatedly realized a problem. Now that she is not a child, if she doesn't eat Yan Sihan, she can't still hit her palm, right?
"Hey, sleep for a while." Yan Sihan said and patted his knee lightly.

This is her favorite part of being sick, when Yan Sihan sits on the edge of the bed, she can rest her head on his lap.

Sleeping like this will make her feel very at ease, and it is also the reason why she likes to sleep on his lap in the study before she has this hobby.

She lay down obediently, and fell asleep after a quarter of an hour, but coughed twice from time to time.

Yan Sihan just sat by the bed like that, and when the person in his arms coughed, he patted the back wrapped in the quilt, and his gaze was fixed on the face of the person in his arms all the time.

As long as this girl gets sick in winter and no one takes care of her, she won't recover for several months, she won't eat or drink, and she won't take medicine for fear of suffering, she is very delicate.

If he wasn't a bit fierce, this girl could spend a whole day with him.

And so, until it was almost dark.

"Ahem..." Lin Jiaojiao woke up in a daze, with hands on her back gently flapping, and when she opened her eyes, she raised her face, just in time to see Yan Sihan looking down at her.

"Are you awake?" The man put down the pen in his hand to correct the memorial.

Only then did Lin Jiaojiao realize that Yan Sihan had moved the table to her bedside, and the table was full of memorials that needed to be corrected.

"Yan Sihan..." She opened her mouth, but her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't even speak clearly.

The man helped her up, and finally hugged her including the quilt in his arms.

There is a small charcoal stove on the table, which is specially used to keep soup, medicine and food warm.

On the top was a bowl of decoction, Yan Sihan reached out and took the bowl down and put it on the table, as if he wasn't afraid of being hot at all.

"Drink the medicine, okay?" The gentle tone made people fall.

But Lin Jiaojiao knew that Yan Sihan was courteous before fighting, if she refused to drink, Yan Sihan would use force against her in the next second.

So he nodded quickly to indicate that he wanted to drink.

"So cute." The man praised her without hesitation, and then began to feed her medicine.

The medicine prescribed by Mr. Yu was extremely bitter, and her face would be deformed after taking a sip. This morning, when she finished drinking, she drank several glasses of plain water before she felt a little more relaxed.

"Bitter~"

As he spoke, the man handed over the second spoon again, and said: "The good medicine tastes bitter, good boy, you will get better soon after drinking the medicine."

(End of this chapter)