Chapter 99
"Hmm...cough..." Before Su Tian could feel it, she choked on the bitterness in her mouth. She wanted to struggle, but her whole body was pressed so hard that she couldn't move, so she was forced to swallow the soup.

The bitter and numb breath bloomed between the lips and tongue, Su Tian trembled all over, her face wrinkled together.

"Okay, don't drink anymore." Quan Juan pulled her out of his arms, and saw clearly that she was covered in cold sweat and her body was trembling slightly.

"Well".

Pushing Quan Juan away, Su Tian lay on one side and vomited with tears in her eyes, her small face was as pale as paper.

He couldn't spit out anything, and swallowed the bitter soup down his throat.

"Good." Quan Jue patted her on the back lightly, coaxing: "Okay."

Su Tian turned her head back weakly, her voice was soft and weeping: "This medicine is so bitter, so uncomfortable..."

Quan Juan brought a cup of tea to her lips: "Wash your mouth."

Su Tian rinsed her mouth with Quan Juan's hand, and drank several cups of tea, only to feel that the bitterness overflowing in her mouth was a little lighter.

"Is it still bitter?" Seeing that Su Tian's eyebrows were frowning together, Quan Jue stretched out his hand to gently stroke the corner of her eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice.

The hand holding the soft handkerchief lightly touched the corner of her lips, wiping away the traces of medicine stains bit by bit.

"It's still bitter." Su Tian's voice was weak, and the tossing just now made her feel weak, and her voice became softer and weaker: "Isn't it bitter...you?"

Such a bitter medicine, she only swirled it on the tip of her tongue and swallowed it, and then she felt nauseated, but Quan Juan kept the medicine in her mouth for so long.

"It's not bitter." Quan Yu replied seriously.

"How could it not be bitter?" Su Tian didn't dare to recollect the taste just now: "You lied to me, it's obviously going to be bitter to death."

As she spoke, Su Tian broke her voice and shouted: "Ah Jiu! Ah Jiu! Come in."

"Your Highness." Hearing Su Tian's repeated calls, Jiu Lixiang pushed the door anxiously and walked in. After seeing the situation in the hall, he paused, lowered his head, and blushed again: "What is your Highness' order?"

"I want a cup of warm milk, a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus honey, and a pot of water." Su Tian said.

"Yes, I'll arrange it now, servant girl." Jiulixiang bowed his head silently, and quietly retreated out.

After a while, Jiulixiang prepared all the things Su Tian wanted.

No matter where Su Tian goes, the Jiulixiang she often wants is prepared for her, and the preparations are naturally quick.

"Your Highness." Holding the still warm milk cup in his hand, Jiu Lixiang stood outside the curtain and said in a low voice, "I put a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus honey, do you want to taste it first?"

"Bring it in." Su Tian raised her hand.

Jiulixiang sent the things up respectfully, and after Su Tian took them, she packed up the miscellaneous things and quickly retreated out.

"Ah Fen." Su Tian was holding the bowl, holding a porcelain white spoon in one hand, stirring carelessly to dissipate heat: "You try this, Ah Fen, it's super sweet, really."

"I'm really not bitter, Your Highness." Quan Jue stroked her head, and seeing her pitiful expression, he lowered his head and took a sip of her hand.

"How is it?" Su Tian's eyes lit up, as if she was in urgent need of approval.

Quan Jue pursed his lips slightly, the rich milk flavor overflowed the tip of his tongue, slightly fishy, ​​a little weird, but it also neutralized the bitter taste in his mouth.

Reaching out to pinch Su Tian's slender cheeks, Quan Juan met her expectant eyes, nodded, and said softly, "It's delicious."

Hearing this, Su Tian hurriedly stuffed the warm milk in Quan Juan's hand, and said like offering a treasure: "Hurry up and drink it, it's still hot now, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Quan Juan held the cup that she forcibly stuffed, and looked down.

The warm milk cup was not covered, and a little white smoke was faintly rising from it, and the sweet breath wafted out along with the smoke.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Su Tian pushed his hand.

Quan Juan shook his head, took a sip in Su Tian's expectant eyes, then paused, and poured the rest into his mouth, not a single drop left.

"Give it to me." Taking the bowl in Quan Juan's hand and putting it aside, Su Tian raised her head and kissed Quan Juan's forehead lightly, her voice was very soft, her breath caressed his eyes like a feather, and she said seriously: "Ah Yu, I seem to like you more."

"How much do you like it?" Hearing Su Tian's words, Quan Jue gently pressed his forehead against her forehead, his voice was hoarse and dull.

How much do you like it?
Su Tian thought about this question seriously, then looked into Quan Jue's eyes, and said seriously: "The kind of liking I like very much, for example... Even if you make me cry, as long as it is you, you are better than others." It's worth it to make me laugh."

The kind I like very much.

Even if you make me cry, as long as it is you, it is more worthwhile than others making me laugh.

"Your Highness's analogy..." After sorting out the words carefully, after a while, Quan Jue suddenly laughed softly: "I don't want Your Highness to cry."

Su Tian rubbed her sore eyes, her voice was soft, more like coquettish: "I don't believe you, you always mess with me."

"If Your Highness said this, today..." Quan Jue slowly smoothed her long black hair, before adding: "I'm afraid I will cry twice more."

"?" Su Tian's eyes showed doubts.

"That prescription, the imperial physician told me before, it was decocted three times a day, and I only used one."

"Ah Fen..." Su Tian's eyes like autumn pupils were gradually filled with a layer of wet mist, and she gritted her teeth lightly, showing a touch of pity.

Quan Jue's fingertips ran across her lower lip to save it from the teeth.

Su Tian still stared at him with eyes full of mist.

Quan Jue avoided her pitiful eyes, and said: "I just told Your Highness that the same trick can only be used once in a short period of time, and it will be useless if you use it too much."

"I'm ignoring you!" Su Tian pinched Quan Juan's arm hard, puffed up her cheeks angrily, turned her head and refused to talk to Quan Juan again.

"Your Highness is so angry." Quan Juan didn't even wrinkle her eyebrows, and used her fingertips to comb her messy hair, and said: "You ran out to blow the wind and got sick, but now you are mad at me." angry."

Su Tian blinked slightly when she heard his words.

It seems... that's the truth.

Looking at Quan Jue, Su Tian seemed to think of something suddenly: "Ah Jue, do you blame me for going to see Shen Xiao yesterday?"

Hearing this, Quan Juan's eyes darkened slightly, he sighed deeply, and said, "I'm weird, it's His Highness who was clearly injured, and even went out to make himself sick."

Su Tian tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to get sick either, but I can't control this, Ah Fen, don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm not angry...that's all, you should have a good rest, cover yourself with a quilt, have a good sleep, and rejuvenate yourself."

Su Tian obediently closed her eyes and let Quan Juan cover her with a bedding.

(End of this chapter)

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