Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 35
Chapter 35
When Xi'er went back with Huanyan, Huanyan asked her, "Did godfather take care of me for a long time last night?"

Xi'er nodded, "Yes, Miss."

"Miss, you were seriously ill yesterday, your high fever persisted, and your pulse was weak during the period. The doctors were very worried that they would not be able to save you. Your Highness did not sleep a night."

In other words, she delayed Yun Jing's blessing and took back this life...

Huanyan's expression was weird, she didn't know what Yun Jing was thinking, maybe she felt that it was rare to have someone interested, and she didn't want her to die so easily?
She couldn't think of a deeper reason, and he generally didn't need a reason to do things, most of them were his own, so he did it.

After she took a bath, Yun Jing was waiting for her to have breakfast.

There were more than a dozen small plates of dishes in front of him, and light porridge in front of her.

Huanyan didn't say anything, just sat obediently opposite him and drank the porridge.

"After the lady finishes eating, bring the medicine up."

Huan Yan immediately sat up straight after hearing the words, "Drink the medicine, why do you still need to drink the medicine, am I already cured?"

Yun Jing raised her eyes to look at her, bent her lips and said with a smile, "Well, I will drink it every day from now on."

Seeing him like this, Huanyan felt that he was becoming more and more like a father, even cheaper than the original owner's father, and even more like his own father, what's wrong, did the villain forget how old he was, even though he was old enough to have children, But an eight-year-old child is too outrageous.

After finishing the porridge, someone brought her a bowl of medicine, and she could smell the bitter taste from a distance away.

The moment she got close, her stomach started to roll.

Her face was slightly pale, and she was a little bit resistant. She lived for the second time, but she still hated medicine to the extreme, especially traditional Chinese medicine.

Yun Jing watched her drink from beside her, Huanyan frowned, "...Can I stop drinking?"

Yun Jing gave her a sideways look, smiled happily, pinched her nose and gulped it down.

After drinking it, she felt very nauseated, she suppressed it, and even felt that her whole mouth was numb, until Yunjing suddenly stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth.

She mumbled, "Thank you godfather."

Yun Jing supported her head with one hand, and just looked at her like this, "How is Godfather treating Huanyan?"

Huan Yan, "..." How can I ask such a direct question.

"Okay."

Yun Jing bent her lips, with a gentle smile on her face, which was disastrous to the country and the people, playing with the end of her hair and said, "It's the first time that godfather is nice to someone, so Xiao Huanyan should obediently listen to godfather, otherwise godfather will Very angry."

Looking at his expression, Huanyan knew that he was serious, the corner of her mouth twitched, and said in a low voice, "... Got it."

Being looked at by Yunjing like this, Huanyan felt very embarrassed from the bottom of her heart, she quickly said, "If godfather didn't have a good rest last night, you should rest a little longer in the afternoon. I have worked hard for godfather, so Huanyan will not bother godfather!"

Just slip away.

Yun Jing looked at her back,

Feng Yi came over at this time, clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, just now the Grand Master's Mansion sent someone...and was stopped by his subordinates."

Yun Jing raised a cup of tea expressionlessly, "What are you here for?"

"The Grand Master said that Ms. Chu has been playing in the Prince's Mansion for two days, so I can't keep causing trouble for you, Your Highness, and I want to take her back."

Yun Jing put down the glazed cup in her hand.

There was a smile on his lips, extremely contemptuous, "The prince's mansion is Xiao Huanyan's home, where do you want her to go back? Tell the person who came to go back and ask the grand master, and ask him if he wants to rob someone from me?"

There was a bit of hostility in that smile.

He was very uncomfortable at this time, as if he worked hard to raise a cat, and finally raised a thin cat to be beautiful and healthy, and its original owner would come back to snatch it from him.

Who gave him face.

How could it be possible for him to succeed?
(End of this chapter)