Sheng Qianmo didn't feel sleepy, and slept with her until dawn, before he pulled himself out of the sleeping Shu Nuan, he got out of bed gently, and deliberately went out to let people prepare a breakfast that Shu Nuan could eat, and when he came back, he paused slightly-

Shu Nuan didn't know when he woke up, he sat on the edge of the bed with his knees in his arms, his black hair was messily draped over his little face, a small hand rubbed his reddened eyelids, and when he heard the footsteps, he raised his moist and soft eyes to look at him, his clear and wet eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked a little afraid.

"Wake up." Sheng Qianmo walked over and asked casually.

Shu Nuan nodded, his small mouth opened and closed slightly, but just as he was about to say something, he felt that his throat was dry and hoarse, as if he had been burned by something.

Sheng Qianmo poured her a glass of water, whispered "Thank you, Lord Wang" in a soft and dumb voice, took the water, and took a small sip of the cup.

After drinking, she was about to put it down, Sheng Qianmo took the cup in her hand and helped her put it on the bedside table next to her, reached out and touched her forehead, "Does your head still hurt?" ”

Shu Nuan obviously didn't know that he had a high fever last night, and shook his head very blankly, but he had the courage to subconsciously grab his hand touching his forehead, grabbed a few slender and powerful fingers, and looked at him at a loss.

Sheng Qianmo began to count her: "Don't you know your body?" Do you want to kneel on that and kneel there all the time? Don't know what to wear? ”

Shu Nuan was taught a lesson by him, his eyes were even more red, and he grabbed his fingers a little hard, but his little hands were soft, and there was still residual heat after high fever. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and whispered aggrievedly: "The prince didn't let Shu Nuan wear ......"

Sheng Qianmo pinched her little nose: "Do you dare to talk back?" ”

The tears simply fell, and he sobbed and said that he was wrong.

Sheng Qianmo found that Shu Nuan was really frightened by him this time, even if he didn't have any stern tone, just a few words still made her cry.

Sheng Qianmo was reluctant to speak a little harder, and wiped her tears, "Okay, don't cry." ”

Shu Nuan still grabbed his fingers tightly, pursed his mouth and didn't dare to talk nonsense, and he didn't dare to cry, for fear that he would be angry with himself again.

"Hungry?"

Shu Nuan shook her head slightly, but Sheng Qianmo still picked her up from the bed, hugged her to her lap, leaned over and bowed her head, held her slender ankles and put on two shoes for her, and then carried her out of the dormitory.

Shu Nuan was already hungry for a day yesterday, and when he saw the food, he naturally ate a lot, but he didn't see Sheng Qianmo mention yesterday's events until he finished eating, but Shu Nuan didn't want him to misunderstand himself.

After eating, Sheng Qianmo asked people to bring in the medicine for her to drink, and when Sheng Qianmo brought the medicine bowl and came over to feed her, Shu Nuan's little nose wrinkled, and after sniffing, she couldn't help but twist her head, obviously unable to stand the smell of the medicine.

Ke Sheng Qianmo half-coaxed and half-ordered her: "Drink the medicine, and your body can be completely better." ”

Shu Nuan was reluctant, and he didn't dare to disobey Sheng Qianmo at this time, so he had to endure the bitter taste, slightly open his mouth, and let Sheng Qianmo feed her.

Sheng Qianmo saw that the little girl was obviously very difficult to drink the medicine one by one, but the little face pretended to be calm, and the tangled little appearance was obviously pitiful, but Sheng Qianmo couldn't help but hook her lips, and pressed her watery lips with her fingertips, "Look at what wronged you." ”