Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 542 Sweetness and Sourness

Just when Murong Li was at his wit's end, an idea suddenly flashed in An Tai's mind, and he clapped his hands with a "pop".

"By the way! Passion cardamom! Didn't the princess say before that passion cardamom has miraculous effects and melts in the mouth? Maybe, if you take passion cardamom, the princess will wake up immediately?"

When An Tai said this, Murong Li also remembered about the passion fruit, and hurriedly said: "Do you have any with you? My king's is in the next room."

"Bring it."

While replying, An Tai reached into his pocket to take out the medicine.

"Since the princess gave the medicine to the subordinate, the subordinate has been carrying it with him every day."

"Here! My lord!"

Murong Li took the box, and immediately unlocked it quickly, took out a pill exuding a faint fragrance from the box, and stuffed it into Shen Jingshu's arms.

As Shen Jingshu said, the medicine really melted in the mouth. As soon as he fed it, the pill melted on the tip of Shen Jingshu's tongue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared.

When one went down, Antai looked at the person on the bed who hadn't moved at all, and suggested: "My lord, do you want to feed another one?"

Murong Li stared carefully at Shen Jingshu's face, seeing that her complexion seemed to have improved, thinking of her earnest expression when she handed the medicine to everyone, telling everyone not to waste the medicine casually, said: "Wait a little longer, if After half an hour, she still doesn't show any signs of waking up, so feed another one."

An Tai nodded, "Alright, then this subordinate will take the ginseng soup first."

"Hmm." Murong Li responded in a low voice.

When An Tai retreated, Murong Li helped Shen Jingshu up again, let her lie flat, and then guarded by the bedside.

After a stick of incense passed, the person on the bed lay motionless.

After a quarter of an hour passed, the person on the bed looked better, not as pale and weak as the previous few days, Murong Li gently grabbed her hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and whispered love words in a soft voice.

"Shen Jingshu, can you wake up quickly, please? Do you know that during the four days when you were sleeping, I felt that I was in hell all the time, and Xiner missed you all the time."

"Shen Jingshu, do you still remember the first time we met on the street?"

"That time, you had the audacity to stop my war horse, and you glared at me and provoked me with all kinds of words. At that time, I really wanted to kill you."

"Thinking about it now, luckily I didn't kill you at that time, otherwise, I would definitely regret it now."

"Also, do you remember that time in the military camp, you sneaked to the river to take a bath at night, but I ran into you?"

"Do you know, the way you were holding the basin to cover your body was really stupid. I obviously saw everything, but you were still pretending to be acting there, thinking that I didn't find anything."

There are too many memories, Murong Li doesn't know where to start, at this moment, he only feels that his heart is full of sweetness and sourness, and these sweetness and sourness are all brought to him by the sleepy person on the bed at the moment.

Without her, his life might only be bloody and dusty, only the loneliness and loneliness reflected by the cold weapons.

The tip of his nose was sore, and his eyes were burning with heat, Murong Li's throat choked up, and just about to say something else, he suddenly felt his fingers in his palm move.

With a shock in his heart, he suddenly looked down at the slender and plain hand in his palm, wanting to confirm if he felt something was wrong, but saw that Shen Jingshu's fingertips really moved slightly.

(End of this chapter)