Chapter 181 Drink less

Su Jiuer said, "What's the matter? The medicine will be cooked very quickly, and I'll be back in a while."

And the man behind him kept walking, and walked past her with his hands behind his back. Su Jiu'er's eyes followed him, and he responded quietly without turning his head.

"Ah."

Then there is no other words.

Looking at his posture, he seemed to be going to decoct medicine with her.

Are you still afraid that if you tamper with his medicine, you won't succeed?

Su Jiu'er didn't bother to argue with him, so she brushed past him hurriedly, and the two of them entered the small kitchen one after the other, squatting together in front of the stove for decocting medicine and staring at each other.

After all, this is a king with a body of gold, and the feeling of squatting opposite him is really uncomfortable, so Su Jiuer moved two small benches and gave him one.

The charcoal fire under the stove was crackling, and the room was quiet, except for the occasional whirring of the cold wind pouring into the window, other than that, the two of them didn't have a word of conversation.

The atmosphere is even weirder.

Su Jiu'er broke the silence, "It's cold in the room, why don't you go back to the room and rest, and I'll bring it to you when it's ready?"

Yan Yunxiao asked back, "The widow is not cold, are you cold?"

As they spoke, they moved the small bench towards Su Jiuer's side, as if they were going to huddle together to keep warm.

Su Jiu'er was at a loss for words, she tilted her body calmly, and gently fanned the cattail fan in her hand to observe the fire.

Yan Yunxiao's body froze when he wanted to lean over, and he didn't dare to lean forward any more.

Pursing his lips, he asked tentatively, "How long do I need to drink this medicine?"

Su Jiu'er thought about it carefully, "It will take more than two months to recuperate. The treatment not only needs to be cured, but also needs to be nourished. Only when the foundation is fully cured, the disease will not be too stubborn. Even if the disease recurs, it will not be treated. The body produces visceral damage."

"two months"

Yan Yunxiao murmured in a low voice, as if a thread was being grasped in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a low voice, "Will the disease be cured after two months?"

Or, in two months, she will leave?
He stared at Su Jiu'er's side face focused on watching Huohou, and seeing her shake her head slightly, he felt a trace of undetectable joy in his heart.

"This disease is not so easy to cure. Your Majesty, you have to overcome the fear in your heart in order to completely suppress the emotions that make you lose control."

"But when His Majesty can restrain his out-of-control emotions, the disease will not recur again, and it will be considered all over."

In Su Jiu'er's treatment plan, there is a "scene reenactment", which is to ask him to face the fear in his heart.

Of course, if it is not handled well, it may increase the inner fear of the patient, but this method is the best way to crush the illusory fear.

It is often said that the best way to eliminate fear is to face it.

Because when you really face it, you will find that fear is nothing more than that.

Yan Yunxiao was silent, her slender eyelashes drooping slightly, and her gorgeous face was stained with a layer of indifferent gloom.

Su Jiu'er thought that he was worried that the chance of his disease being cured was too low, so he comforted him, "It's okay, as long as the disease cooperates with the treatment, it will recover faster."

But Yan Yunxiao raised his eyes and took a deep look at Su Jiu'er. Those curved and beautiful phoenix eyes lost the sense of oppression in the past, and replaced them with a kind of entanglement like silk.

"it is good."

He responded and got up from the small bench.

The moment he stood up, Su Jiu'er felt that his body was as tall and straight as in his memory, but he also felt a very disharmonious sense of powerlessness.

He walked out of the small kitchen with faint steps, returned to the original study, opened the stack of documents and began to deal with them.

It seems that only by making himself busy can he get rid of the sticky thoughts in his mind that are unclear and ungraspable.

He was so engrossed in handling official duties that he didn't notice when Su Jiu'er brought the medicine in.

"Your Majesty, take a break."

She persuaded him aloud, and saw that his forehead was tense, his brows and eyes seemed to be tired, and he was highly concentrated when he wanted to deal with official duties.

She stepped forward to reach out her hand to rub him, but Yan Yunxiao grabbed his hand tightly first.

His eyes stayed on the bowl of medicine, and he said casually, "It's too bitter, go get some candied fruit."

Candied fruit?

Su Jiu'er raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously asked, "Didn't you always dislike this sweet taste?"

Even though she asked like this, she still turned around and went out to get it.

As soon as she went out, Yan Yunxiao's eyes wandered around the room again, and then his eyes fell on the potted plant with only one pot left.

Picking up the medicine bowl, he poured most of the medicine into it.

With a sip left, he raised his head and drank it all.

Drink less, better later.

Su Jiu'er came in with a plate of candied fruit, and the room was still filled with the faint smell of dry herbs. Then her eyes fell on the empty bowl in Yan Yunxiao's hand, and she frowned subconsciously.

"Finished?"

Why is it so easy to talk about drinking medicine this time? Taking candied fruit should not be to drive her away?
With a guilty conscience, Yan Yunxiao completely interpreted Su Jiuer's expression.

So he waved to Su Jiu'er, motioning her to come over.

Su Jiuer leaned over suspiciously, Yan Yunxiao raised his chin, and exhaled softly at Su Jiuer.

"I'm really done drinking."

A warm breath rushed over, with the unique breath of Yan Yunxiao's body, and there was a faint fragrance of herbs between his lips and teeth.

Her face flushed slightly, as if she hadn't had such an intimate act with Yan Yunxiao for a long time.

He got up and asked hesitantly, "Okay, if you are obedient, which of these candied fruit do you want to eat?"

Yan Yunxiao shook his head.

He has never eaten it, and he doesn't know what it tastes like, so he has nothing to choose.

"Choose one, the one you like." After thinking for a while, he said this sentence.

Su Jiu'er thinks that as long as it's not too sweet, she likes it.

So he picked one at random, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Yunxiao opened his lips towards him, waiting for him to feed him.

Someone can't help but slander you, you are a mental patient, not a disabled person!

But the hand still stretched out helplessly.

Yan Yunxiao held the candied fruit in his mouth, feeling that his teeth were so sweet, he frowned slightly, and fiddled with it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

Still haven't gotten used to the taste.

Su Jiu'er almost laughed out loud when she saw him finish eating the candied fruit with a ferocious face.

I don't know why Yan Yunxiao's expression on eating candied fruit is more struggling and sad than taking medicine.

She smiled and said, "Since you don't like to eat, don't force it."

As he spoke, he began to pack up the medicine bowls, "It's enough to take this medicine once every three days. Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest."

Yan Yunxiao suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, Qi Sheng asked, "Now, are you ready to go back?"

Su Jiuer nodded generously, "Well, I won't bother you with your business. I'll come back in two days. I won't forget."

Yan Yunxiao rolled his eyes, let go of his hand, and pretended to be calm, "It's snowing outside again, I'm afraid the road will be difficult to walk, let's go back after a while."

Then he added, "Staying here will not hinder the widow."

(End of this chapter)

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