Chapter 88: The prince is very sick 13

Especially when he looked at her as if she had been bullied, he didn't even notice it, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.
His tone is gentle
"What are you still waiting for?"
Su Yan walked over with his head down, knowing that he was going to feed him at this time.
She stood in front of the table, picked up the chopsticks beside her, and was about to move.
Suddenly, a strong hand pulled her by the sleeve of her clothes and pulled her to the main seat.
Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes swept across her cheeks,
"Where does the sweetness come from?"
Su Yan blinked, and swallowed the candy that was in his mouth.
Then speak
"Just now, the servant girl ate outside."
The tone is soft, and the flavor of milk candy becomes stronger as soon as you speak.
In this era, there are sugar cubes and nougat.
He had eaten it before, but he didn't know why, just by smelling it, she seemed to have a much better taste.
Ever since.
He tapped the table with his fingertips, and the milk candy she took out of her purse that day floated in the memory.
He glanced at the purse tied around her waist.
He coughed, he was a little sick, and he may have been in the water until today.
Su Yan blinked and said
"The servant girl will get you a cloak."
He said he wanted to go, but he was pulled back by his sleeve.
He is weak and harmless
"no need."
While talking, he looked at Su Yan and coughed again.
"Drinking medicine on weekdays, the concoction is bitter. The candy you gave to my palace last time was sweet, but there are more?"
Su Yan nodded obediently
"Have"
With that, he unzipped his purse and took out a piece from it.
The oily paper wrapped the sugar cubes and passed it.
Xuanyuan Yonghao glanced at him and did not pick it up, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a bitterness on his face.
"My palace is weak, and taking medicine is not going to be good by drinking it again."
He stared at a sickly and harmless face, and only listened to his words, making people feel distressed for no reason.
Before Su Yan spoke, Xiao Hua said
"Host, the hero is too pitiful, too distressing, you can give it to him."
Su Yan looked at his purse, then at Xuanyuan Yonghao.
Squeezing her purse a little bit harder, does this person want to inherit all of her sugar from the beginning?
I have no food, and now I have to hand over all my sugar.
Su Yan lowered his head and said
"His Royal Highness wants to eat, you can ask the Imperial Kitchen to make it, and you can make any kind of sugar."
The soft voice protected his last food.
A flash of light flashed in Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyes.
Seeing dumbfounded, I didn't expect the reaction to be quite fast.
She was about to fasten her purse again, but she did not know that a finger stretched over and hooked the purse strap.
With a slight pull, he pulled it over, and ran into Xuanyuan Yonghao's hand in a blink of an eye.
He breathed softly, his eyelids lowered and looked at the candy in his hand
"It's just a bag of sugar, reluctant?"
He weighed it in his hand.
Obviously he was still sick and weak, but not just fragile, but faintly brought some idleness.
Su Yan was bored, his posture just didn't plan to give it to her.
He didn't eat, he was already weak, and he was dragged here to serve him, and he had to leave the sugar.
As I thought about it, my eyes went dark, my legs were soft, and I fell straight forward.
Xuanyuan Yonghao was taken aback by the sudden embrace.
Holding her, it seemed to be almost as imagined, with a soft body and a touch of sweetness throughout her body.