The Regent has turned black again

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Shiyuan's voice was also extremely gentle.

Chu Feng was flattered: "It hurts..."

"Are you still hungry? Should I eat first, or lie down first?" Mo Shiyuan still didn't let go of Chu Feng.

How could he let go of such a well-behaved opportunity from Chu Feng? Although he has no experience, he has heard others talk about it.

After this kind of thing happens, you must take good care of the person in your hands.

And he is still a man, it must be difficult for someone as arrogant as Chu Feng to accept such a thing.

If you don't coax her well, she will definitely lose her temper. No, there was such a fuss just now.

It was really the first time for Chu Feng to hear Mo Shiyuan use such a gentle voice. He really wondered if Mo Shiyuan hit his head when he went out.

This is not his style at all!

But seeing that Mo Shiyuan was not angry, Chu Feng also decided to coax him first.

He nodded: "Well, I'm not full yet."

He had just had a bowl of porridge when Mo Shiyuan came, and he hadn't eaten his soup yet.

"Then eat a little more." Mo Shiyuan finally let go of Chu Feng, but his hands were still on Chu Feng's shoulders, leading him to sit down.

Mo Shiyuan was sitting next to Chu Feng, and when Chu Feng was about to pick up the chopsticks and spoons, Mo Shiyuan took the first step.

"What are you doing?" Chu Feng frowned, Mo Shiyuan wanted to steal his food?

If Mo Shiyuan wanted to eat, wouldn't it be enough for someone to add a pair of chopsticks?

Of course, Mo Shiyuan saw Chu Feng's defensive expression, as if he wanted to grab his food himself, it was so cute.

I couldn't help stretching out my hand to pinch his face, and sure enough, I saw Chu Feng's expression of fear.

"I'll feed you." Mo Shiyuan said.

It's really crazy, it must be because he opened it in the wrong way today, otherwise Mogou would have changed his sex.

"No, I'll do it myself." He just had a pain in his butt, not a broken hand.

Can he eat what Mo Shiyuan feeds him!

However, Mo Shiyuan acted as if he didn't hear it. He directly took the bone soup that Xiao Lizi had just sent over, then scooped up a spoonful of it with a spoon, and put it on his lips and blew it, before sending it to Chu Feng's mouth .

"Open your mouth, ah—"

Chu Feng opened his mouth in a daze, and ate the soup Mo Shiyuan fed him.

Well, the soup was delicious, tasty and just the right temperature.

only……

When Mo Shiyuan fed him, Chu Feng still found it weird.

Can't stand it!

He snatched the spoon from Mo Shiyuan's hand: "I will do it myself!"

While Chu Feng was drinking the soup, Mo Shiyuan also served him porridge and some side dishes. Chu Feng ate slowly while Mo Shiyuan watched from the side.

The scorching eyes made Chu Feng feel unnatural, and finally couldn't take it anymore, Chu Feng asked: "You...do you want to eat together?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Mo Shiyuan actually didn't eat since last night, how could he not be hungry, it's just that he doesn't feel hungry anymore.

He had a full meal in another way last night, and now he just wants to watch Chu Feng eat.

Chu Feng actually likes to chew and eat slowly, except when he eats something particularly delicious, or when he is very hungry, he will gobble it up. He still has the self-cultivation of an actor.

He drank porridge just now, and he is not too hungry now, so he is eating slowly now.

Forget it if you’re not hungry, he can finish it by himself!

But when he had almost eaten and could eat two more bites, Mo Shiyuan asked someone to remove them.

Chu Feng: "?"

He hasn't finished eating yet!

Mo Shiyuan explained: "It's not good to eat too much, and if you can't be full and hungry, it's not good for your stomach. It will be noon soon, and you can eat some more at noon."

Alright, this explanation is barely acceptable to Chu Feng.

But before he could say anything, Mo Shiyuan suddenly reached out and hugged him.

Still a traditional princess hug!

"Mo Shiyuan, you!"

"Don't move!" The voice was hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible eagerness and forbearance.

It was obviously different from the gentleness just now, Chu Feng didn't dare to move.

Chu Feng moved back and forth in his arms, and he couldn't help but want to miss the feeling of last night again.

Mo Shiyuan carried him to the bed over there, and covered Chu Feng with a quilt.

"Go to sleep." Mo Shiyuan was sitting next to Chu Feng.

The voice is very soft, completely different from the usual coldness.

Chu Feng lay flat like this, and when he raised his head, he could see Mo Shiyuan's handsome face.

The handsome facial features are impeccable, the face carved like a knife and ax is handsome and flawless, the bridge of the nose is erect, the eyes are as deep as the abyss and the magic power is boundless, and the thin lips are tightly pressed.

It was these lips that ignited countless fires on him last night.

Chu Feng's heart seemed to be scalded by something. He blushed and turned his eyes away, not daring to look at Mo Shiyuan.

"I'm already asleep, what are you still doing here?" Chu Feng quickly closed his eyes, but he could still feel Mo Shiyuan's gaze on him.

"I'll be with you, sleep."

Chu Feng thought he couldn't sleep, but it was probably because he was really too tired. He didn't sleep much last night, and then he got up to go to court again. After tossing and tossing, his body has long been exhausted.

Now that I have eaten and drank enough, I will naturally feel sleepy.

Chu Feng lay down and slept, and Mo Shiyuan's life would not be so good.

He asked people to send all the memorials to Chu Feng's bedroom, then cleaned Chu Feng's table over there, and began to review the memorials there.

At noon, Chu Feng was sound asleep and didn't wake up. Mo Shiyuan didn't wake up Chu Feng, but asked someone to bring food, and he ate a little to pad his stomach.

Mo Shiyuan brought all the work today to Chu Feng to complete.

Chu Feng was sleeping, and he guarded Chu Feng.

However, it was not until late afternoon that Mo Shiyuan felt something was wrong.

Because Chu Feng slept for so long and didn't wake up.

He shook Chu Feng and touched Chu Feng's forehead, only to find that it was scorching hot and had a fever.

Mo Shiyuan immediately went to call the imperial physician, and the imperial physician hurried over to give Chu Feng a pulse.

The imperial doctor said: "The emperor must have caught a cold. I prescribed a dose of medicine for the emperor. After drinking it, he will recover soon."

"Hurry up!" The regent said fiercely.

In fact, the reason why Chu Feng fell ill was not just because he caught a cold due to the strong wind last night.

The bigger reason was that after I finished with Mo Shiyuan last night, I didn't clean it up at all. The first time it was so intense, it's easy to get a fever if you stay in it.

Then Chu Feng went back to take a bath. Although he cleaned up, he was very tired afterwards, which caused him to really have a fever now.

How could the imperial physician think of that, so he simply thought that Chu Feng had caught a cold.

Mo Shiyuan felt a sense of guilt in his heart, Chu Feng caught a cold, it must be because he didn't take good care of others last night.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Chu Feng's hair: "I'm sorry."

A person with a fever is like a heater. He feels hot no matter what. Chu Feng feels that he is so hot, as if he is being roasted on the fire.

Then Mo Shiyuan's hand was cold, and when he pressed it, Chu Feng felt very comfortable.

"Hot...so hot..."

He dazedly rubbed against Mo Shiyuan's palm, trying to retain the coolness.

Mo Shiyuan's cold fingertips touched the warm skin, and Chu Feng rubbed against his palm like a little milk cat.

Sudden breath stagnation, this seems to be a dream, because it is too beautiful, so good that he who is used to being alone is intoxicated by it.

The imperial doctor quickly decocted the medicine and brought it over, and saw such a strange picture.

The regent was almost half-kneeling in front of the emperor's bed, and he didn't know what he was doing. Anyway, it looked weird.

"Ahem, my lord, the medicine has been decocted." The imperial physician stood for a while, seeing that the regent had no intention of moving, he couldn't help but speak out.

"Bring it here and give it to the king."

Mo Shiyuan took the medicine from the imperial physician, and wanted to look like the emperor was unwilling to drink the medicine, Mo Shiyuan found it a bit troublesome.

"Get out!" Mo Shiyuan looked at the imperial physician coldly.

He may want to give Chu Feng another method of feeding medicine, which cannot be seen by others!

"Yes!" The imperial physician hurried out, leaving only Mo Shiyuan and Chu Feng in the room.

Mo Shiyuan put the medicine bowl aside first, then shook Chu Feng: "Chu Feng, wake up."

"Huh? I'm so hot." Chu Feng felt that he was sweating all over and was very uncomfortable.

And the sleepy brain is very dizzy, and I don't want to wake up at all.

"You have a fever." Mo Shiyuan said.

Chu Feng's mind is still dazed, and he was too dizzy. Hearing Mo Shiyuan's words, Chu Feng immediately retorted: "You just got mad."

Mo Shiyuan: "..."

"You are sick, and the imperial doctor said that you have a fever, so get up and drink the medicine." Mo Shiyuan explained clearly.

Now it was Chu Feng's turn to blush himself, it was too embarrassing, how could he say such a thing.

"I'm not sick, I don't take medicine." Chu Feng's voice was still so hoarse, he didn't want to take medicine at all!

"Be obedient, drink the medicine, and sleep well." Mo Shiyuan coaxed.

"Don't drink it, don't drink it, it's so bitter." Chu Feng hated taking medicine the most. The last time he took medicine when he was sick, it almost killed him.

"I prepared candied fruit. After you drink the medicine, you can eat as much as you want." Mo Shiyuan didn't let him eat last time, but this time it's completely different.

Chu Feng kicked the quilt away: "It's okay, you can get better if you don't take medicine for a cold, seven days is a reincarnation, and you will be fine after seven days."

When he was on the set before, he carried it like this.

"No." Mo Shiyuan directly rejected Chu Feng's statement without even thinking about it.

Chu Feng's voice was soft: "Why can't it work, I used to be like this."

Mo Shiyuan really didn't pay attention to how Chu Feng got here before. When Chu Feng was sick when he was a child, did he get over it like this?

"If I say no, I won't. Get up and drink."

"Don't drink."

In terms of drinking medicine, Chu Feng has his own persistence. After all, Chinese medicine is too bitter, and he can barely swallow Western medicine.

Mo Shiyuan frowned, and then directly picked up the medicine bowl next to him, just like feeding Chu Feng the medicine last time.

He took a big sip first, and then blocked Chu Feng's lips.