Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 259 Coquetry
"Really?" Mo Yuan asked coldly.

"Master, you have changed!" Hei Yu said with a smile.

"How to change?" Mo Yuan looked up at his subordinates.

"More than half a month ago, you said you hated the eldest lady, but now..." Hei Yu bared her teeth and said with a smile.

"..." Mo Yuan's brows furrowed deeply, and he stared at Hei Yu coldly, so frightened that Hei Yu's legs became weak and he knelt down with a 'plop'.

"Heiyu, what are you kneeling for? Did you make a mistake?" Jun Lingke opened the door and came in, holding a bowl of fragrant noodles in his hand.

Black Feather lowered his head and remained silent.

Jun Lingke looked up at the bed, and raised his brows slightly: This guy is familiar, who let him go to bed?Still calmly reading a book.

"What is this?" The man on the bed turned his head, stared at the bowl in Jun Lingke's hand calmly, and asked.

Jun Lingke walked around Heiyu and walked to the bed, and said, "This is noodles. I used some herbs to dispel the cold to make the soup. It's a little bitter, but it will be sweet after eating, and the noodles are easy to digest. Eat it first. Let's take this bowl."

"En!" Mo Yuan put down the book, nodded, but didn't move.

"My lord, you're not sick enough to eat in bed, it's better to come down to eat." Jun Lingke said helplessly while holding the bowl.

"This king is cold, he must be covered with a quilt to keep warm." The words were soft, not as cold and aggressive as usual.

Jun Lingke tilted his head and looked at the man, his face full of helplessness.

"Miss, the little pickles are here." Ning'er came in with a plate of fried pickles, and saw Hei Yu kneeling beside the bed. She stepped forward, bent down to look at Hei Yu, and asked, "Dahei, what are you doing?" Did you make a mistake again?!"

Kuroba nodded, still hanging his head down.

Ning'er looked up at Mo Yuan, blinking her big eyes.

"What is this?" Mo Yuan asked, looking at the green vegetable leaves in the small bowl delivered to the bed.

"This is winter vegetable. My lady pickled it herself. It's specially used for porridge and noodles. It's delicious." Ning'er said, swallowing her saliva. loud.

"Okay, there are two more bowls in the kitchen, you go and eat." Jun Lingke motioned Ning'er to put the small bowl on the bedside table, and said.

"Okay!" Ning'er quickly put down the bowl, turned around and ran out quickly.

"Snacks." Jun Lingke chuckled and shook his head helplessly.

"This king is hungry too!" On the bed, the man had to remind him aloud.

The fragrance of the noodles held by the woman penetrated into the nostrils, making his stomach start to growl, just because he predicted in advance that his stomach would growl, and suppressed it with profound energy, he is the noble King Ding Your Highness, naturally she will not be as disregarding her image as Xiao Ning'er.

Especially in front of this woman.

"Sit up a bit. I'll carry the pickles, and you can eat with the bowl yourself." Jun Lingke passed the bowl forward.

Mo Yuan raised his eyes to look at the woman, he slowly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the back of Jun Lingke's hand.

It's cold, like the ice edges hanging under the eaves outside, without any warmth at all.

"What's the matter, it's so cold?" Jun Lingke frowned deeply. As a pharmacist, this made her doubt her own medical skills.

"Don't worry, you're hungry." Mo Yuan said lightly.

"Hungry can make your hands cold?" Jun Lingke sighed helplessly, and said, "Turn around, I'll give you a comprehensive checkup!"

(End of this chapter)