The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 718 Her Nervousness
There was a faint doubt on the corner of his lips, and then he said: "Don't worry, I won't hold you accountable. You can go."

"That's not what I meant." Qing'er walked up to him, "No matter how you say this matter is due to my negligence, no matter how you say it, I am also responsible, Your Majesty—I will stay and see that you are fine after taking the medicine. Let me go, okay?"

Her eyes were almost begging.

"Why bother?"

He turned around, he said lightly.

His back is always so cold - always like this!

She walked in front of him and grabbed his arm, "Sit down first, you wait, I'll go and see the decoction, if it's ready, I'll bring it right away."

Qing'er told him, and immediately ran out.

However, he was stopped by him: "Come back, do you know where it is?"

"Where am I?" That's right, she didn't even know where the decoction was.

"You don't have to go." He said lightly, "Go back."

"It's okay, I'll be here with you!" He supported her and let him sit down. Eunuch Liu ran over as if he was frightened just now, and he told Eunuch Liu to go back.

In this study, most of the time it was just him and her.

"Are you feeling bad? There's a lot of sweat on your face." Qing'er took a clean veil and wiped it off for him, "What should I do? There's still sweat, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Qing'er's voice was anxious, she was so anxious, while wiping his sweat, she kept looking at the door, why the medicine is not ready yet.

Her little face was flushed, she looked at him nervously, and kept asking him: "How is it, is it uncomfortable?"

He was silent, did not speak, and would occasionally respond lightly: "It's okay!"

In fact, the imperial doctor is already getting medicine very quickly, and he has just taken a pill indifferently. His sweating may have something to do with that pill. He sweats a little more, and his body is basically fine. Symptoms gone.

"Your Majesty, drink it while it's hot." The imperial physician said respectfully.

He took the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp!

The imperial doctor retreated, Qing'er looked at him, and said in amazement: "Isn't it bitter?"

(End of this chapter)