After all, King Annan is a mature middle-aged man. His words and deeds are not as open as junyujue's. his feelings are reserved.
There was only one pair of eyes full of tenderness and concern. "Joan suffered. It was the father who didn't take care of you."
He looked at Junyu Wanqing with some remorse, and then thought about his little son at home. He suddenly felt that he was still lack of exercise, so he should give the little thing more training.
Look at his sister's thin chin, what does he look like?
Jun Yu Wan raised his head and said: "I'm ok, father. It's an accident this time. I usually have a good life. His highness takes good care of me."
Jun Heng just nodded when he heard her saying this. He didn't say much. There was a lot he wanted to say. After all, father and daughter haven't seen each other for such a long time, but he was distressed to see her nodding when she was so sleepy.
"Well, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it later. Now it's time to take some medicine."
Just as Su Qiancheng cooked the medicine, he came in with a steaming medicine bowl.
Seeing a few people in the room, he just nodded.
Jun Heng and Jun Yujue get out of the way. Su Qiancheng sits down beside the bed with a medicine bowl and sends the bowl forward. "Drink while it's hot."
As soon as he lowered his head and saw the black blood on the ground, his eyebrows relaxed, "you discharged part of the remaining poison, and then you still need to recuperate well. The medicine I prescribed this time has the effect of helping sleep. For a long time, you may spend in your sleep, but the wound will heal faster, and you will suffer less."
Jun Yu Wan reached out and wanted to take the medicine bowl. Xiao Jin Shao frowned and stepped forward. She quickly took it over. "She hurt her heart again. If you move it, you'll pull the wound. I'll do it."
He squatted down and didn't care that there were so many people watching him. He took the bowl and blew it by himself.
Feel the temperature almost, and then send to the lips of Jun Yu Wan.
Jun Yu Wan picked an eyebrow to see him one eye, once looked up again to behind father Wang's meaningful eyes, didn't say what, opened mouth to drink.
At the end of the drink, the medicine became more and more bitter.
When a bowl of medicine came to the end, Jun Yuwan's whole face would like to be pulled together, "cough... Little uncle, are you too bitter?"
Bitter tears came out of her eyes.
Xiao Jinshao took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped it on her lips. He wiped off the excess medicine juice and said in a low voice, "good medicine tastes bitter. You have to bear it. When you return to the city tomorrow, I'll ask someone to buy some preserves."
Wen Yan, Jun Yu Wan greatly moved, eyes tearful, "Your Highness, you are very good."
Su Qiancheng, who was sitting by the bed, was not happy. He sneered coldly: "Oh, just buy a candied fruit? What about me? Is it not good to give you bitter medicine? "
Jun Yuwan: "ah ha ha, where can I? My little uncle loves me the most. Well, I'll give you half of the candied fruit when I get it back. What do you think?"
Su Qiancheng turned his lips and snatched the bowl from Xiao Jinshao, "not so good."
He went out with a bowl. Junheng had something else to do. He didn't stay any longer. "Joan, have a good rest. Don't move at night. Be careful to press the wound. The tortoise grandson of Ruyang King fled to the other side of the river. My father went to chase him. I'll talk to you when it's over here."
Jun Yu Wan nodded in a small range: "I understand. Father, go quickly. You must help me to get rid of this evil spirit!"
Jun Heng nodded: "the father has gone."