Chapter 85 The Prince Is Very Sick 11

At this time, Qiushi seemed to have raised his head and looked at Su Yan.

Qiushi's eyes uncontrollably brought a touch of jealousy.

Qiu Shi has always been charming, and now she is so weak, she has a tenderness that I still feel pity for.

At this time, Nan Tang saw Su Yan coming, walked over, and said aloud

"What are you waiting for? Go in and serve."

Although he looks cold and unfriendly, he handles everything well.

He is a powerful man under the three princes.

Su Yan nodded, stopped looking at Qiu Shi, and walked into the house.

Seeing this scene, the jealousy in Qiu Shi's eyes became even stronger.

Su Yan was just a third-class cheap girl, and it was a great blessing to be a first-class palace maid to serve the master nearby.

But how many days?

Suddenly became a personal maid?

What kind of medicine did Su Yan give His Highness?

Qiu Shi clenched his sleeves tightly, digging his nails into his flesh, clenching his teeth to keep himself from falling.

Su Yan walked in, the smell of ambergris permeated.

This time, His Royal Highness did not lie on the bed, but sat on the chair beside the desk.

Wearing a white tunic, with a green shirt casually draped outside, his eyes drooping, his sickly appearance is serious, and his eyelashes are trembling.

Su Yan walked over and gave a gift

"Your Highness"

Xuanyuan Yonghao raised his head, his eyes were dark and bright, and his smile was warm and harmless.

"Su Yan"

His voice was slow and unhurried.

Su Yan raised her head, her voice was clear with a touch of tenderness

"Your Highness, please order."

Xuanyuan Yonghao's smile deepened,

"Originally, I didn't have anything to say, but you mentioned... I want to eat plums."

Su Yan nodded,

"Wait a moment, Your Highness."

After she answered, she backed away.

Xuanyuan Yonghao closed the book in his hand and threw it on the table.

He leaned on the red sandalwood chair, closed his eyes, his smile faded and became a little indifferent.

After a while, Su Yan came back with a good stack of plump plums.

"Your Highness, please use"

Saying that, she was about to put the plum on the table.

Xuanyuan Yonghao suddenly whispered

"No food is ever put on the desk, so as not to get dirty with important letters."

Su Yan's hand paused for a while, then pursed her lips and looked up at him.

Even if she didn't say anything, just raised her eyes and glanced at him, Xuanyuan Yonghao felt that those eyes were telling him that she was wronged.

This made him feel a rush in his heart that came from nowhere.

Seeing that Su Yan was holding the stack of plums silently, and hesitant to let go, he smiled.

Seeing how innocent she is, the more she wants to intensify, she really can't help it.

Su Yan stood in front of him, thought for a while, and said aloud

"This servant is holding this plum, Your Highness, please use it."

With good-looking slender fingers, he picked up a plum and ate it in his mouth, full of sweet and sour taste.

He chewed carefully and smiled harmlessly and kindly

"This plum is delicious."

He complimented and looked like he liked it.

But in the end, in the afternoon, Su Yan stood holding this plate of plums for three hours, and he took that one bite!

When she came out of the bedroom, not only her hands and arms were numb.

One stop is three hours of legs, and the back is stiff.

As soon as he got out of the bedroom, it was completely dark.

Su Yan thumped her legs, and just after she eased up, she walked forward.

little flower comfort

"Host, do you want to go back and rest?"

"hungry."

Her voice was soft, and she walked to the place where the palace maid was eating without delaying for a while.