After feeding Junlan and drinking the medicine, Ye Feiyan helped Junlan to lie down again.

"You sleep a little longer, and after about half an hour, you will be able to regain some strength, and I will go and tell someone to make some porridge, and then you can eat a bowl."

Jun Lan held Ye Feiyan's hand that was about to be withdrawn after covering the quilt for him, "Yan'er, thank you, I will get better as soon as possible." ”

Listening to Jun Lan's words, Ye Feiyan smiled, "Thank me for what, thank me for hurting you, or thank me for healing you?" ”

Ye Feiyan paused for a moment and blinked mischievously, "However, you really have to get better quickly, on the one hand, we have to leave for Yundu, and the other is to punish you, I am ready to let you bleed." ”

When Ye Feiyan said the first half of the sentence, Jun Lan nodded in his heart, but he didn't expect that the second half of the sentence would suddenly change the style, what does it mean to bleed him?

Seeing Jun Lan's face change from listening carefully to being puzzled, Ye Feiyan smiled, "I'm kidding you, I need your blood to analyze the composition of the poison in you, although you said that it is ruthlessness and soul devouring, but ruthlessness is different from the name of the poison I know, as for soul devouring, I have never heard of it before, so I must do some experiments to determine their ingredients, and then find a way to detoxify." ”

Jun Lan's heart was steady, he still thought that his princess would have a competition with him, if that was the case, he would use internal force or not, I am afraid that using or not using it will make his princess angry.

Ye Feiyan settled Junlan and walked out of the inner room.

Whether it was the medicine Jun Lan drank just now, or the porridge she was going to boil, Ye Feiyan didn't let others do it, although this place is far away from the Jingdu of Tianjingguo, but who can guarantee that the people here are reliable, and they still need to master a certain amount of heat.

In the small kitchen in the courtyard, Ye Feiyan boiled a bowl of porridge with some medicinal herbs, and then brought it to Junlan's bedside.

Since Ye Feiyan went out, Jun Lan has been keeping his eyes open, and the secret guard Lan Cang he sent out has not come back, but why did Chang Feng, who he sent out to see the Fengyang Prefect, not come back, it seems that the face of this Liu Xuande and Liu Prefect is quite big.

When Ye Feiyan came in, she saw Jun Lan, who had already sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, frowning and thinking.

"It seems that your body has improved a lot, come, drink this bowl of porridge, and in half an hour, you will be able to go to the ground."

Ye Feiyan brought the porridge to Jun Lan's eyes and motioned for him to pick it up with her eyes.

"Yan'er, my husband's strength hasn't fully recovered, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it."

Jun Lan put on a pitiful look, feeling annoyed in his heart, just now he felt that he had strength, and he felt extremely uncomfortable after lying down for a long time, so he sat up, and he didn't want to enjoy the treatment of his own princess feeding porridge again.

"Then you don't need to eat, you may recover faster if you are hungry."

Ye Feiyan said as she deliberately turned around and prepared to put the porridge bowl on the small table.

"Yan'er, stretched out her arms, and felt that her husband could hold the porridge bowl."

Jun Lan grabbed Ye Feiyan's sleeve, extremely gentle, and said very coquettishly.

The corner of Ye Feiyan's eyes twitched, put the porridge bowl in Jun Lan's hand, and glanced at Jun Lan meaningfully, it's over, it turned out that the suave, handsome and dashing prince, as soon as he got sick, he became a sick girl.

If Jun Lan knew Ye Feiyan's belly, he would definitely take back the coquettish just now, insist on climbing down from the bed, sitting at the table, and drinking this bowl of porridge upright.