"Doctor Wen, get up quickly." Yan Yu Ning touched his nose uncomfortably, squatted down and helped him up from the ground, "You are still a good doctor. This time it's my fault."

The old man wanted to snort angrily again, but when he caught a glimpse of his prince out of the corner of his eye, he held back.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your meal. Please go back soon."

Imperial Physician Wen was somewhat flattered. Even if he was not wrong, since Second Miss Yan was yelled at by His Highness, she did not have to admit her fault to him. She was His Highness's mistress, the master, and he was just a subject.

After Imperial Physician Wen left, the room fell silent again.

"Don't worry, Imperial Doctor Wen just said that A-Yao will wake up early tomorrow morning." Yan Yu Ning curled her hair, smiled and said, "Don't worry about asking again and again."

Xuan Yanyu frowned, "Your Highness was just worried that A Yao wouldn't wake up, so he asked a few more times. He was indeed a little too worried."

Yan Yu Ning cooperated with him, smiling and joking, "Yeah, I understand."

Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes. He didn't behave well, and he knew it from Yan Yuning's expression.

He originally wanted to let Yan Yuyan feel sour and unable to bear it, so she would come to him on her own initiative. Even if she didn't come to him, he would bring her to Xuanzhao. He didn't expect that her injury disrupted his plan.

The man glanced at Yan Shiyao who was unconscious on the bed. Why was she holding someone else's child? ?

"Don't worry, he will wake up. Who knows, if you look at him a few more times, he may wake up." Yan Yuning held back her laughter.

How does he manage to be both crazy and cute?

Xuan Yanyu glanced at her slowly and calmly, "My Lord thinks you are right. Please look at me a few more times for me. You are my Lord's maid. If you look at me, you represent me."

Yan Yuning: “…”

"Your Highness can't let go of my worry until Ayao wakes up." The man stared at Yan Shiyao lying on the bed, with anxiety in his eyes.

Yan Yuning smiled lightly, "My sister has a fever, and I don't know if it has subsided. You can go over and feel her forehead, so you can rest assured."

Xuan Yanyu frowned and said nothing.

Yan Yuning raised her eyebrows. Stop pretending? ?

"Your Highness trusts Imperial Physician Wen."

The implication is that there is no need to explore.

Yan Yuning said, "Ah." "Then you just said that you wanted to appoint someone else as the imperial physician. Now you trust Imperial Physician Wen?"

Xuan Yanyu lowered his head to meet her gaze, and the girl's eyes were full of cunning and smirk.

He coughed lightly and said, "You watch over A-Yao for Yudian. Yudian still has things to deal with."

If he waits any longer, he will go crazy!

"..." Yan Yuning curled the corners of her mouth, "Xuan Yanyu, but I'm hungry. Can you still accompany me for dinner for the sake of my sister? My hand is injured, 'brother-in-law.'"

Xuan Yanyu pursed his lips, feeling like he was lifting a rock and hitting his foot.

"Is it okay, sister..."

"Shut up." The man interrupted her with a dark look in his eyes.

Yan Yuning shut her mouth and stood beside him obediently.

Xuan Yanyu clenched his fist, closed his eyes, and said, "Just for A-Yao's sake, I'll accompany you this once."

"Okay." Yan Yuning smiled and took the initiative to hold his hand.

Xuan Yanyu's eyebrows twitched.

In the cafeteria, Ye Chen had already prepared dinner. Ye Jian stared at Yan Yuning holding Xuan Yanyu's hand and raised his eyebrows. Are they making up again?

Don't you care about the fact that Second Miss Yan poisoned him?

Your Highness has only one life, and Xuan Zhao, King Xuan, and Queen Xuan also have only one treasure, Your Highness, so please don't put yourself in danger for the sake of Miss Yan.

Afterwards, he reminded Miss Yan that anyone who harmed His Highness would be punished by death according to Xuanzhao law!

"Bring a wooden stick here." Xuan Yanyu side-glanced and instructed Ye Chen.

"No need. Didn't you just promise to have dinner with me? Can you help me again?" Yan Yu Ning took advantage of the situation.

Xuan Yanyu curled his lips and tapped the teacup with his fingertips, "You want the prince to feed you? Yan Yuning, have you forgotten your current identity? You are the prince's maid."