The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 93 Inexplicable Concern 1
Murong Xuan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yin Lan. Just as she was about to wake her up, she moved and covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Yan'er, prepare lunch." Yin Lan rubbed her eyes and said.

"Are you hungry?" Murong Xuan asked softly.She just woke up in a daze, she didn't look so awake, she was a little more girlish.

"Huh?" Yin Lan opened her eyes and saw that Murong Xuan was sitting by the bed. She sat up and said, "Why is your lord here not doing business?"

"No matter how important things are, the health of the madam is not as important. How do you feel now?" Murong Xuan asked half-truthfully.

"I'm fine, thank you lord for your concern." Yin Lan gave Murong Xuan a faint look, then got up and got out of bed.

Murong Xuan opened the door and told the maid standing at the door: "Prepare lunch and bring the food into the room."

"No need, my lord, I can go to the outhouse to eat by myself."

"I want to eat in the room." Murong Xuan sat down at the table, picked up the book and continued to read.It was obvious what he meant, he wanted to have dinner with her.

Yin Lan glanced at the book in Murong Xuan's hand, it was already past lunch time, did he stay here all the time when she fell asleep?
what happened last nightWhy did he seem different to her?His attitude was obviously changing, and this change made her a little worried.

The food was brought out quickly, perhaps because of illness, Yin Lan felt very hungry, Yan'er served her a bowl of soup, she frowned slightly as soon as she took a sip.

"Yan'er, what did you put in the soup?" She looked at Yan'er, there was a smell of medicine, very astringent, bitter, hard to swallow.

"Don't add it to the soup, it's good for the young lady's health."

"It's not that you don't know my preferences. How do you drink the soup with medicine?" She put down the spoon and didn't plan to drink any more.

"This is the medicine I ordered to put in the soup. Your body needs to be replenished. If you add more, it will heal faster." Murong Xuan said as he took a sip of the soup. There was no taste of soup at all, only the bitter taste of medicine.

Yin Lan was putting the vegetables into her mouth, and after listening to Murong Xuan's words, she spit out the vegetables in her mouth, "My lord, I don't need you to worry about my diet in the future, my body, when I should eat and when I should make up, I have my own discretion." .”

The food is also bitter!Even the vegetables are fried with medicinal herbs.

(End of this chapter)