When Zhou Deshun stepped into the room again, what he saw was another scene that he couldn't understand.

Compared with the ambiguity of tearing the placket before, the current situation can only be described as alienated and weird.

One of them was lying on the bed facing inward, wrapping himself tightly, while the other was lying sideways out the window in a daze, ignoring people at all.

Between them, there is a long distance.

At first glance, he was planning to ignore the other party's meaning.

Zhou Deshun: "..."

What's the matter with the two masters?

Why was it sweet just now, but it was awkward again after a while?

Could it be that His Majesty loves it so much that Shen Cairen is dissatisfied with him?

If so...

Zhou Deshun lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine bowl he was carrying, and his heart was bitter.

Your Majesty doesn't like to drink this bitter thing, if you are not happy...

Tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to feed this bowl of medicine.

When he was worried, Zhou Deshun could only grasp Shen Lanxi's life-saving straw: "Shen Cairen, the medicine is decoctioned, you see...?" ”

If Shen Cairen took the initiative to send the medicine over, His Majesty should be able to drink it, right?

But Shen Lanxi, who has always been easy to speak, just smiled apologetically: "It's better for Chief Zhou to send it over, Your Majesty just said it, don't let me stare at him." ”

Zhou Deshun: "..."

What's going on with a sudden desire to scold?

Master, where is this strange problem? At the moment, you can't even let people see it?

With Xiao Ciyu's will in front, Zhou Deshun had to deliver the medicine himself.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is ready."

As expected, the person in the bed didn't mean to take care of him at all.

"Your Majesty?" Zhou Deshun called again with a bitter face.

After calling several times in a row to no avail, he could only hand Shen Lanxi a look for help again: "Shen Cairen, look at this..."

"Your Majesty doesn't want to drink medicine?" Shen Lanxi glanced at the medicine bowl that Zhou Deshun brought back as it was.

In Zhou Deshun's bitter eyes, she raised her eyebrows again: "Afraid of bitterness? ”

Zhou Deshun: "?!" ”

How did Shen Cairen speak?!

How can this kind of thing be exposed?!

The majestic and calm chief manager was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the tray.

Shen Lanxi looked calm and unaware, completely ignoring Zhou Deshun's hints to her eyes, and she also boldly suggested: "Then the manager of Zhou should go and get two candied fruits." ”

Zhou Deshun: "..."

What is it like to have a dead heart, at this moment, he probably realized it.

Why did Shen Cairen dare to say such a thing...

She really doesn't think that the tone of coaxing children like "bring two candies for Your Majesty to eat" will make people lose their heads?!

Zhou Deshun was so frightened that he didn't dare to move when he stood still.

If he hadn't held the tray in both hands, he would have slapped himself right now.

It's okay to ask what Shen Cairen? Don't you see that no one is in conflict with Your Majesty?

If you make such a come, Your Majesty Long Yan will be furious later, and the first unlucky one is him!

When Manager Zhou wanted to cry without tears, Xiao Ciyu, who had been silent before, finally spoke out slowly at this moment: "Zhou Deshun." ”

"The slave is here!" Zhou Deshun shook his head and hurriedly responded.

Xiao Ciyu still maintained his previous calm tone: "Take the medicine." ”

Zhou Deshun: "?!" ”

Your Majesty, this is...?!

Zhou Deshun almost couldn't believe his ears!

Oh my God, he heard me right?!

Your Majesty's words, do you mean to take the initiative to ask for medicine?!