Schemes in Royal Palace

"I don't need you here. Get off!" Chen Yi's voice gradually became angry. He squinted at the little servant girl in front of him.

"Your Majesty, I still want to decoct medicine for you! I left the medicine... The little servant girl was swept away by Chen Yi's cold eyes and swallowed it.

She turned back to the outside step by step. When she came to the door, she didn't forget to look at the steaming medicine jar.

Chen also saw that the little servant girl didn't go yet. As soon as he waved his sleeve open, the kitchen door closed hard. He himself rolled up his sleeves and began to fan the medicine jar··

This is the first time Chen Yi decocted medicine. He seldom got sick in his life. Even if he got sick, the medicine was cooked and sent to him. Chen also never decocted medicine. He took a futon fan to fan the medicine jar like that little servant girl.

An hour later

Chen Yi returned to his room with the fried medicine. Leng Qingyan woke up. When she was about to get out of bed, Chen Yi came in.

Chen Yi put the medicine jar aside, strode to the front of the bed, stretched out his hand and held Leng Qingyan, "you are suffering from the wind cold now, can't you let me save snacks?"

Leng Qingyan glanced at Chen Yi and broke away from his hand. He said lightly, "I'll see if jun'er is awake."

Chen also heard Leng Qingyan's words, and an unknown anger rushed to his heart. He stretched out his hand and forced Leng Qingyan to sit back on the bed and said, "you are also a patient now. Do you want to infect jun'er like this?"

"I'm fine. I'm going to see jun'er first." Leng Qingyan's attitude is very firm, and a pair of cold eyes stare at Chen Yi.

"Drink the medicine first, or I'll let someone send jun'er away!" Chen Yi's attitude is tougher than Leng Qingyan. After that, he goes to pour the medicine for Leng Qingyan.

Chen Yi came back to Leng Qingyan with a bowl of steaming medicine soup. He stirred it with a spoon and blew the medicine soup to Leng Qingyan's delicate red lips.

"Good, drink the medicine! Ah Qiu ~" Chen Yi couldn't help sneezing when he spoke.

Leng Qingyan frowned and looked up at Chen Yi. You can recall what happened last night. Her face turned red. Don't start saying to Chen Yi, "I don't want to drink medicine."

This medicine looks very bitter. She doesn't want to drink it.

"How can it be better if you don't drink medicine, ah Qiu ~ you'll be well after drinking medicine!" Chen Yi said to Leng Qingyan patiently. He put the spoon closer.

"No, I don't want to drink medicine, you take it away." Leng Qingyan waved the spoon and broke it on the ground.

"... Chen Yi's face sank immediately.

"I don't drink medicine!" Leng Qingyan looked at Chen Yi firmly and said.

"Don't drink, right? OK!" Chen Yi's face gradually darkened. He took the medicine bowl and poured a big mouthful into his mouth. He couldn't help but press Leng Qingyan down and feed her thin lips close to her red lips.

"Cough, cough ~" Leng Qingyan stared at Chen Yi in surprise when she found his intention. The bitter medicine soup slipped into her throat. She coughed and her face turned red.

"Is the medicine soup good?" Chen also looked at Leng Qingyan with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Leng Qing Yan Meng sat up and coughed hard. After coughing for a long time, she looked at Chen Yi and bit her teeth. The red lips moved. As soon as she was about to speak, Chen Yi picked up the bowl and took a drink. Seeing that he was coming, Leng Qing Yan quickly raised her hand.

"I surrender, I drink medicine, drink medicine."