At this moment, Qiuju brought over a bowl of medicine and said, "Your Highness, it's time for Miss Tian to take her medicine."

Tian Yu's face contorted in pain at the mention of medicine, and Zhao Moyan reached out and said, "Give it to me!"

Zhao Moyan took the bowl of medicine, and was about to take a spoonful and blow on it to taste it to Tian Yu's lips. Tian Yu instinctively backed away and said, "Can I not drink the medicine?"

"No! Your injury hasn't healed yet."

"But I really don't want to drink this, please!" Tian Yu said with a pained expression.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, but it's good for the disease. I've already asked Xingyun to add sugar, so it shouldn't be so bitter anymore," Zhao Moyan said patiently.

"It's not because of that. I... I feel really uncomfortable all over when I see medicine, and my head hurts too, really! I feel like throwing up every time I drink it!" Tian Yu explained that these days, because Tangyuan and You Ran are here, she has been forcing herself to drink it every time, but it is really hard to tolerate, and even frightening.

Hearing her say that, Zhao Moyan understood that she must have developed a fear of the medicine, and felt even more distressed. But since she still had to drink the medicine, he reluctantly put down the bowl and said softly, "If you don't want to drink it, then don't. Lie down, close your eyes, and rest for a while."

"Is it really okay not to take the medicine?" Tian Yu asked cautiously.

"I won't drink anymore!" Zhao Moyan said gently.

Rarely seeing him so gentle, Tian Yu obediently lay down on the rocking chair and closed her eyes. But after a while, Tian Yu felt her lips soften, and then a warm liquid entered her mouth. Tian Yu suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhao Moyan looking at her gently. Under the gaze of his dark and bright eyes, Tian Yu forgot everything.

Tian Yu finally got to bask in the sun in the yard all morning. Of course, Zhao Moyan sat beside her the whole time. After taking her medicine, Tian Yu fell asleep comfortably in the recliner without realizing it. Zhao Moyan put down the book in his hand, gently carried her back to the room, covered her with a blanket, and kissed her on the forehead.