After convincing himself in this way, Yan Zhuo hesitated for a moment and finally threw the fruit into his mouth.

The sharp teeth bit through the peel, the juice burst out, and the refreshing feeling in the mouth made Yan Zhuo's eyes light up.

It really tastes good.

And he didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he felt as if his mind was instantly clear and refreshed after eating it?

Before he knew it, Yan Zhuo had finished the whole plate!

When he came to his senses, he felt uncomfortable all over. He was thinking of throwing away the plates and food boxes to destroy the body, but Qi Ren came back at this time.

He was so happy, "Your Highness, I'm back. Jiang...ah, Aunt Jiang has done a great job, my neck is completely healed."

"Why are you still wrapping it when it's ready?" Yan Zhuo glanced at Qi Ren's neck unhappily.

He calmly put the plate into the lunch box and hid the lunch box behind him.

Before, when they were in the villa, he said firmly that Jiang Ying ate poorly. If Qi Ren found out that he picked up other people's leftover wild fruits and ate them, he didn't know how he would laugh at him.

Qi Ren blinked, feeling that the level of his question was a bit abnormal. "Your Highness, surgery was performed. Aunt Jiang applied some medicine. It will take ten days to half a month to heal."

"Oh, okay. Then you go down and have a rest. I don't need you here anymore." Yan Zhuo hurriedly sent him away.

Qi Ren was touched, thinking that his prince was only strict and fierce at times, but was actually very considerate of those around him most of the time.

Thinking of this, he decided to give him a bowl of Jiang Ying's magic water. When he turned around, he found that his prince seemed to be hiding something. Qi Ren went up to look behind him.

You don’t know until you see it. When you see it, you’ll be shocked. “Your Majesty, isn’t this Concubine Jiang’s thing?”

Yan Zhuo, "..."

The brat is usually not so smart when doing his job, but at this time he has good eyesight, good memory, and everything else!

The master and servant sat at the table. To be precise, Qi Ren didn't sit there. His back was straight, and his butt was only touching the edge of the stool.

Timidly, "Your Majesty..."

"Get out! I don't want to hear this from anyone, including you!"

"Yes!" Qi Ren howled, and stood up suddenly but accidentally pulled the wound. He didn't dare to cry out in pain. In just a few seconds, red mist appeared on the white gauze wrapped around the wound.

Yan Zhuo naturally saw it, his heart softened, and he waved his hand and ignored it.

Qi Ren returned the favor by knocking off a spiritual spring crystal twice the size of his fingernail and putting it in Yan Zhuo's tea. "Your Highness, this is a good thing. Please try it."

As he spoke, he dipped his finger into the powder of the spiritual spring crystals on the table and rolled it into his mouth.

Yan Zhuo frowned, full of disgust.

After the brat left, he looked at the stone water in front of him and was in a dilemma.

Drink? Or not?

After a while, when he picked up the cup and put it to his nose, he didn't smell the strange smell he expected. In fact, there was a familiar refreshing and invigorating smell. What was going on?

Yan Zhuo realized something and his eyes moved to the simple food box next to him!