"Not bad, this porridge is soft and sticky today, reward it." Xuanming took a couple of sips of porridge and said, following Mu Zhi's words.

Actually, his organs are failing, and he can hardly taste the food anymore.

However, he showed no emotion whatsoever on his face.

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhi smiled and said, "Then you should drink more; these side dishes are quite good too."

As Mu Zhi spoke, she picked up the serving chopsticks and put some side dishes on Xuan Ming's plate.

Xuanming nodded, "Okay, I'll eat more."

He wanted to ask Mu Zhi what exactly she meant last night.

But for a moment, I was afraid of shattering this beautiful feeling, so I hesitated.

Hesitating for a moment, he finished his breakfast.

Mu Zhi had Ying Mei bring over the medicine and watched Xuan Ming drink it.

Seeing Mu Zhi's expression of "If you don't drink, I won't drink either," Xuan Ming reluctantly downed his medicine in one gulp.

Seeing how readily Xuanming agreed, Mu Zhi glanced at her own bowl, bit her lip, picked it up, and gulped it down as well.

Having just finished drinking, Mu Zhi felt a bitter taste in her mouth and wanted to cry; her facial features scrunched up.

"Open your mouth."

Mu Zhi obediently opened her mouth, and a piece of candy fell into her mouth. The sweetness melted on her tongue, relieving much of the bitterness in her mouth.

Mu Zhi opened her eyes and saw Xuan Ming admiring her expression with great interest.

She felt a little shy for a moment, "You, you should rest well after you finish your medicine. I also want to go to sleep for a while. I didn't sleep well last night."

Mu Zhi didn't ask Xuan Ming about his sleepless night, but the dark circles under his eyes said it all.

However, Mu Zhi still didn't know how to say Ying Mei's words, "I'm afraid she won't want His Highness."

She glanced at Xuanming; he didn't seem afraid at all.