As soon as Qiu Fu left, the room became completely quiet.

Yan He leaned back in the recliner, his eyes fixed outside, he coughed muffledly, but his mind was recalling what happened last night.

She was in so much pain at that time that she didn't care about anything else.

But I vaguely remembered that I seemed to smell a familiar fragrance, and I couldn't mistake that girl.

It’s just that Qi Yu had only met her once, and she looked sick, so his impression of her might not have been very good.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't come.

After thinking it over, I felt that it was just an illusion last night.

I feel so uncomfortable that I just want You Su to be with me. Are I confused?

How to explain the blood? She clearly remembered coughing up blood.

I couldn't figure it out. My head was aching so much and my chest was stuffy.

Yan He simply closed his eyes and stopped thinking about anything.

The body of this world is too weak to withstand her power, and it is impossible to completely merge with her. Forcing the fusion will only backfire.

For now, I can only take it one step at a time and wait until my health gets better.

With her broken body, she didn't want to struggle at all, just accept whatever happens.

When the guard came to report, Qiu Fu was counting the bites of food her master had taken.

"Did General Qi bring that holy hand with him?"

"General Qi is indeed accompanied by a man."

Qiu Fu quickly lowered her head to look at her master, actually thinking in her heart whether she should wait until her master finished eating the dumplings.

Yan He put down the spoon and covered his mouth with a handkerchief: "Please let the general in."

"Yes."

Wait for someone to leave.

Qiu Fu hurriedly held the bowl and said, "Princess, have another bite before the general comes over."

"No, I'm full."

"How can you be full? I counted and you only ate four bites, and the last one was only half."

"..."

Who told you to count like this?

Yan He felt even more dizzy as she listened to her chattering in her ear. She also knew that she had to eat more.

But my body is like this, I really can’t eat another bite, I don’t have any appetite at all.

If Qiu Fu hadn't been staring at me, I wouldn't have wanted to eat those few bites because I was afraid that she would cast a spell on me again.

When he heard Qi Yu coming, he put down the spoon immediately as if he had seen a savior.

"Qiu Fu, I have a headache because of your nagging."

Her master was such a coward, but he was truly loyal and was really doing it for her own good.

Qiu Fu paused and dared not say anything more.

Just then someone came over. She put down the bowl in her hand and pursed her lips: "How can the princess not eat?"

Yan He pretended not to hear.

Turning his head to look into those deep black eyes, General Qi lowered his eyes and looked away first.

"I have seen the princess."

"General, you don't have to be so polite. I can't stand up to greet you in this state. I hope you can forgive me."

Qi Yu looked up and saw that although she had a faint smile on her face, she looked listless.

He pursed his lips and was about to speak, but he saw her beautiful eyes turn and her gaze fell behind him.

"Who is this young master?"

The man was wearing a light blue robe and stood quietly when no one paid attention to him.

At this moment, he stepped forward and said, “My humble servant Minfu is the doctor who follows you, young master.”

"Is this the holy hand the general mentioned?"

"I know a little bit about medicine, but I don't dare to call myself a master."

The two chatted back and forth for a few words, and Qi Yu raised his foot and stood directly in the middle.

When the beautiful eyes returned to him, he said, "Let him show it to the princess."

"Okay, I'm done."

Yan He lowered his head to hide the smile that was welling up in his eyes, and rested his wrist lightly on the armrest.

This time, he didn't talk to Shengfu anymore, but looked at the man sitting upright beside him.

"Didn't the general say yesterday that Doctor Shengshou was not in Kyoto? How come he came so quickly?"

"He has something to do in Kyoto. I don't know."

Being dragged up and rushing through the night, without even a breath to catch his breath, and without even a sip of water, Shengfu: "..."

I dare not be angry or speak.

The master is really not a human being.

Yan He was about to continue speaking when his expression suddenly changed and he turned sideways: "Ahem...

He even pulled the handle back.

Qi Yu frowned, but without caring about anything else, he stepped forward and observed her situation.

"I'm sorry, cough cough cough..."

After Yan He finished coughing, he endured the surging feeling in his body and extended his hand again.

Qi Yu slowly loosened her grip on his hand: "What's wrong with feeling unwell?"

Shengfu took her pulse again, asked about her physical symptoms, and looked at the prescription written by the imperial physician.

Get up.

"I will write you another prescription. It should be slightly more effective, but I'm afraid it will taste much more bitter."

"It doesn't matter. We've come this far after all these years. How much more miserable can it be?"

There was no pen or ink in the room.

Yan He turned to look at Qiu Fu: "Take Sheng Fu Sheng Shou with you."

Qiu Fu looked at her own princess hesitantly, then at the tall and strong Qi Yu.

Thinking that the other party was kind enough to call a doctor, there were guards waiting outside the door.

Finally, he nodded: "Yes."

Once the two of them left, only Yan He and Qi Yu were left in the room.

"General, please take a seat."

Qi Yu turned to look at the almost intact dumplings and asked, "My princess, have you not eaten yet?"

"Eat."

As he said this, he glanced at it subconsciously, and then felt that what he said was not credible.

I saw him reach out his hand to touch the wall of the bowl, then bring it over.

"Eat it while it's hot."

She didn't answer: "I'm full."

"..."

The man sat down next to him.

Yan He blinked, looked up at him, then looked down at the wontons that were already in front of his mouth.

I was a little confused for a moment.

General Qi, you were so reserved and polite yesterday, but you were eaten by a dog in one night?

"Ok?"

Even though he thought so, Yan He still took one bite and then another bite out of respect.

Then when the other party was about to offer it to him again, he turned away and said, "I don't want to eat anymore."

"Take one more bite and I won't eat it."

"......real?"

"Ah."

Yan He took the third bite then, and Qi Yu kept his word and really put the bowl back on the table.

The two of them had clearly just met for the first time yesterday, yet they seemed to get along so naturally.

When Qiu Fu brought people back, Qi Yu didn't stay long and got up to say goodbye.

The prescription that Qiu Fu had originally kept in her arms was also taken away.

She was confused.

She had originally planned to go get it herself, but she was always worried about someone else going.

But then she thought that the medicine prepared by the master himself was much better than her knowing nothing about it.

"Huh? Did the princess just eat dumplings?"

When someone came in to clean up, I suddenly found that there was less food in the bowl than before.

"Yeah, I ate a few bites."

Yan He could feel her gratified look without opening his eyes.

When I feel unwell, I want to sleep. I always feel that falling asleep is much better than being awake and feeling uncomfortable.


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