Such a intimate action caused Gu Feiyan to be even more terrified and uneasy. Gu Feiyan was carrying a horseshoe cake. She didn't bite it, nor did she bite it. However, Jun Jiuchen didn't pay any more attention to her. He picked out a bowl of ice-cold sweet pastry, and leisurely ate it. Although he was very hungry, he ate very slowly. It was very quiet, even when he was chewing …

The elegance was pleasing to the eyes.

Gu Feiyan glanced at him and saw that he didn't seem to want to do anything else, so she carefully bit down on the horseshoe cake in her mouth.

It was unknown if she bit, but with this bite, Gu Feiyan was stunned!

This Horseshoe Cake was way too delicious! The fragrance of the horse's hooves seemed to be mixed with some sugar cane, fresh and sweet, sweet and not too greasy. The most important thing was that the taste was quite good, soft, smooth, refreshing and tender.

Gu Feiyan was a person who was very fond of sweets. Even if she wasn't hungry, at this moment, her appetite had already been aroused. She had finished a piece and was still craving it. She even wanted to try some of the other pastries as she always felt that there would be more to come.

For many things, sharing alone was far better than sharing alone. However, sharing delicacies was definitely better than sharing alone. It is particularly satisfying to find like-minded people in food.

However, Gu Feiyan was cautious and didn't dare to move. She felt that she should leave the table and wait at the side of the aisle.

Jun Jiuchen quickly realized that she was being cautious. He looked up and subconsciously picked up another horseshoe cake. Just as he was about to hand it to her, he suddenly realized something and stopped.

He placed the horseshoe cake on his plate and then placed a pair of chopsticks in front of Gu Feiyan, gesturing for her to move the chopsticks.

"Your Highness, this official doesn't …"

Gu Feiyan was about to politely reject him when Jun Jiuchen looked over and asked coldly, "What? Do you still need me to wait on you?"

His expression was especially cold, but it was not fierce. It was hard to tell that he was serious. A few jokes were enough to make people guess. If Gu Feiyan refused, what kind of reaction would he have?

Gu Feiyan was quite tactful, "This official doesn't dare, this official can do it himself."

Jun Jiuchen didn't continue to help her. He withdrew his gaze and continued to eat. Even if he had acted rashly in the dorm, he still knew how to restrain himself. He was afraid that if he made her anxious, she would stay even further away from him.

Like this, Gu Feiyan quietly ate with Jun Jiuchen. Both of them lowered their heads and didn't say anything to each other.

Gu Feiyan was amazed by these pastries again and again. Gradually, she loosened up a bit and took the initiative to try a few of them.

Jun Jiuchen finished his bowl of sweet porridge, but didn't touch the chopsticks again. Habit was better than liking it. It was as if he couldn't leave this taste and needed to taste it often. However, there wasn't much that he could actually eat.

Gu Feiyan ate a lot. She lowered her head and carefully savored the food as well. Her eyes revealed traces of a satisfied smile, but she was unaware of it. She didn't know that Jun Jiuchen had already put down his chopsticks and had been watching her for a long time.

Jun Jiuchen quietly sized her up; he was very meticulous with his observations. The way she held the chopsticks, the way she picked up the pastries, the way she nibbled on them slowly, the way she savored them earnestly, the way she liked them all, he watched them all and did not miss a single movement of hers.

His eyes were serious and domineering, and he unconsciously revealed a soft and pampered expression.

For Lone Flying Yan, sharing a sweet was a happy thing, and for him, it seemed, he was content to see her satisfied. In the silence, as Jun Jiuchen looked on, a faintly discernible sense of familiarity unconsciously surfaced in his heart. It was the same as every other time. He wanted to grab it, but he couldn't. He wanted to think carefully, but he didn't know where to start. He wasn't sure if he was familiar with the scene before him.

Perhaps it was because it was willing, satisfied, and familiar with the feeling of being the guardian in its heart.

He couldn't help but furrow his brows, trying his best to recall if he had the patience to see a girl eat before, and if he had the same feeling of contentment when facing that woman before.

He could not recall ever having had a single meal with a woman in his memory. And in his lost memory, he had no way of knowing.

At this moment, Gu Feiyan had just eaten a mouthful of red bean porridge. She immediately frowned and muttered, "It's so sweet. How can I eat it?"

Jun Jiuchen's brows suddenly tightened when he heard this. That familiar feeling once again surfaced in his heart! It was as if he had heard this phrase somewhere, and he had heard it often. It was exactly the same thing!

How could this be?

These scenes, these fragmented memories, would only surface in his mind when the cold poison flared up. Why did they suddenly pop up at this very moment?

Jun Jiuchen subconsciously held onto his forehead, but soon enough, a cold chill spread throughout his body.

Cold.

It was getting colder and colder, so much so that he couldn't control himself and clenched his hands.

The cold poison was acting up again!

All along, it was only when the cold poison flared up that he would recall those lost memories, but this time, it was the opposite.

How could this be?

How in the world did he lose his memories and how did he get this cold poison disease?!

Jun Jiuchen didn't have time to think. He immediately got up, strode downstairs, and called out to Mang Zhong, "Prepare the medicine quickly!"

Gu Feiyan had been frightened, but the moment she heard the word "medicine", she immediately realized that the cold poison had flared up. She chased after him, but stopped very quickly. Yuheng Restaurant was the place where His Highness often resided. Presumably, it also had medicine and warm soup, so there was no need for her to rush.

Gu Feiyan was waiting on the rooftop. Although she was not in a hurry, she still felt uneasy.

After a long while, she couldn't help but want to ask the servant, but Xia Xiaoman hurried over, urgently saying, "The medicine ores are ineffective again. Alchemist Gu, do you have more medicine with you?"

The medicinal ore lost its effectiveness?

That shouldn't be the case! Previously, the Marquis had found a lot of precious ores for her to examine, and they were all top grade treasures! It wouldn't be a problem to sustain the effects for at least a year!

Could it be that Prince Jing's illness had changed?

Gu Feiyan didn't bother to ask for more details as she immediately followed Xia Xiaoman downstairs.

The warm soup of the medicinal ore was at the bottom of the Yu Heng Inn. When Zuo Feiyan arrived, she saw Jun Jiuchen leaning against the pool, soaking half of his body in the warm soup. He did not move, but his face was ghastly pale and his lips were purple. God knows how cold he was!

With a single glance, Gu Feiyan could tell that his situation was even worse than before. Last time, the medicinal properties of the soup had been effective on him, but this time, it didn't seem to have any effect!

Gu Feiyan did not dare to delay any further. She first checked on the effects of the warm soup. The result was shocking. This warm soup had an extremely good medicinal properties, and it was even more powerful than the ones in Prince Jing's mansion. There was no doubt that His Highness Duke Jing had lost control of his illness …

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