King Jin nodded, as if he understood, but he couldn't take his eyes off Su Rou'er, his eyes were full of worry.

Gu Yuanzheng saw this situation, Su Rou'er didn't have a big deal, and she didn't bother here, "Lord Wang, Miss Su is no big deal, so I'll retire first." ”

"Well, you go down." King Jin knew that Su Rou'er was fine at the moment, and he didn't care much about where Gu Yuanzheng went.

Gu Yuanzheng went out with his front foot, and the King of Jin called Yang Hao over, "You go to the treasury to get a thousand-year-old ginseng and bring it over with stewed soup." ”

Yang Hao received the order, and it was not good to delay at all, so he hurriedly went out to get a thousand-year-old ginseng stew.

King Jin touched Su Rou'er's forehead, she was not hot, and her face was not anything unusual except for being slightly pale, it seemed to be the same as what Gu Yuanzheng said.

It's okay, it's fine!

King Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, when Su Rouer fainted just now, he was really panicked.

After waiting for a stick of incense, the sheep brought in the ginseng soup, which was still steaming.

King Jin glanced at the ginseng soup in Yang Hao's hand, his face softened, and he casually ordered, "Give me the ginseng soup, you can retreat!" ”

"Yes."

Yang Hao obeyed the order and retreated, only feeling frightened in his heart, this King of Jin actually wanted to feed Su Rouer ginseng soup in person?

Thinking of this, Yang Hao subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She can be regarded as having followed King Jin since she was a child, where has King Jin treated a woman so carefully, and this Su Rouer's favor is also the first one!

King Jin was a little at a loss with the ginseng soup, but he still helped Su Rouer up, leaned on his chest, learned the way others usually feed him, and patiently fed Su Rouer ginseng soup.

King Jin fed the first spoonful, but Su Rouer didn't open her mouth.

King Jin fed the second spoonful, which first opened Su Rou'er's mouth, but Su Rouer didn't swallow it, and it flowed down the corners of her mouth.

King Jin fed the third spoonful, his brows furrowed tightly, and the soup spoon fell off with a shake of his hand!

King Jin looked at the ginseng soup in his hand, and then looked at Su Rou'er, only to feel that feeding the patient was more difficult than fighting!

King Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and simply put Su Rouer on the side of the bed, leaned his back against the shelf next to the bed, pinched Su Rouer's chin with his hand, drank the ginseng soup himself, and then drank the ginseng soup with his mouth.

Su Rou'er first closed her teeth, and as soon as King Jin's tongue reached it, she opened it, and drank the ginseng soup down her throat.

King Jin saw that this method worked, and swallowed another sip of Du Su Rou'er and drank it.

The original taste of the ginseng soup was a little bitter and astringent, and King Jin only felt that it was in Su Rouer's mouth, and even the bitterness of the ginseng soup had diluted a lot, with a hint of sweet aftertaste.

Perhaps because of the effect of ginseng soup, Su Rou'er's face was not as pale as just now, and her lips became delicate because of the Jin Wangdu medicine just now.

Seeing Su Rouer like this, King Jin subconsciously licked his lips, only to feel that this ginseng soup made his mouth dry, and he had to drink something cold to get off the fire.

King Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb on Su Rou'er's lip, as if reminiscing about the wonderful taste just now.

Su Rouer seemed to be a little uncomfortable, frowned, let out a sigh from her mouth, and her body was about to fall down.

King Jin hurriedly took Su Rouer into his arms, but his face was slightly red, Su Rouer was still sick, why was he so hungry and thirsty, and he was so emotional about a patient.

King Jin didn't dare to hug Su Rou'er anymore, so he put her on the bed and hugged her tightly, so he was satisfied.

King Jin had just recovered his body, and he was able to get out of bed and walk around on the first day today, but now he has been tossing for a long time, and his body is still a little weak.

Simply, King Jin didn't go to the side, he casually took a quilt to cover himself, and fell asleep.

Both of them slept in harmony like this, snuggling together, indescribably warm and moving.

Seeing that there had been no movement in the house for a long time, Yang Hao glanced at it from a distance through the screen, and saw King Jin and Su Rouer sleeping together, so frightened that she pulled Shuhao and hid far away.

Su Rouer only felt that she was so hot, as if she was being steamed by a stove, she subconsciously leaned to the side, touched a cold body, and couldn't help but rub it.

King Jin was frightened to wake up by Su Rou'er, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Su Rou'er squeezing into his arms, his little hands pulling his chest, his face flushed, and his whole body was very hot.

King Jin touched Su Rou'er's forehead, withdrew his hand in fright, subconsciously jumped off the bed, and shouted outside, "Let Gu Yuanzheng roll in for me!" ”

Gu Yuanzheng came at a trot, and Yang Hao was in a hurry, and he knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

Gu Yuanzheng saw King Jin, looked up and down, and then pulled King Jin's arm to cut the pulse, "The pulse is stable, the residual poison has been cleared, and the prince's body is nothing but weak." ”

King Jin waved his hand, broke free of Gu Yuanzheng's pulse-cutting hand, pointed at Su Rouer on the bed, and said with anger in his tone, "You told this king that she was tired, why did she have a fever again!" ”

Only then did Gu Yuanzheng notice Su Rouer on the bed, her face was hot, and her whole person struggled slightly, as if she was a little warm.

Gu Yuanzheng suppressed the doubts in his heart, cut Su Rou'er's pulse carefully, looked on his face, and subconsciously looked at King Jin, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Su Rouer was originally frail, and her body was empty in the past few days, but she had taken a ginseng that was old enough, and now she has made up too much, and the medicinal properties of the ginseng can't come out, so she is like this.

"Lord Wang, how many years of ginseng have you given Su Rou'er?" Gu Yuanzheng glanced at Su Rou'er, who was almost cooked on the bed, this year must be not small.

King Jin was stunned, "I asked Yang Hao to take a thousand-year-old ginseng." ”

Millennial ginseng ???

Gu Yuanzheng really won't be able to do it now, this thousand-year-old ginseng is for the dying to hang his spirit, but now it is only used to nourish the body of a tired and sick slave.

Really, really, really willing!

I think he was injured and bled for half a day, and King Jin didn't give him a personal ginseng to make up for it!

Gu Yuanzheng was angry, and he didn't care about saying anything else, but took out the silver needle and pricked Su Rou'er with two needles on the head, afraid that her brain would be burned out.

Gu Yuanzheng did this, coughed lightly, stood up and replied to King Jin, "Miss Su is not remedy, I will prescribe a recipe to defeat the fire and become hot, and after taking it, it will be good to be uncomfortable for a few days." ”

Gu Yuanzheng didn't dare to look at King Jin's face, so he hurriedly called Yang Hao to prescribe a prescription outside, leaving King Jin alone in the room, his face was blue and white.

Sure enough, ordinary people can't afford the 'love' of King Jin!

Su Rouer took Gu Yuanzheng's medicine, and still tossed until the evening, which was better.

King Jin sat on the edge of Su Rou'er's bed, watched her red face fade a little, reached out and touched her forehead, although it was still hot, but it was not as hot as before.

King Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and he was a little relieved.

This thousand-year-old ginseng almost cost her little half of her life!