Nan Zhiyun thought Yu Jingchen wanted to leave, so she grabbed him when he came to her side: "Don't leave, Your Majesty, I won't do it again..." If she left, she was afraid that Yu Jingchen would turn back into the way he was before.
"I didn't say I was leaving," Yu Jingchen said helplessly, pulling away Nan Zhiyun's hand that was tugging at him.
"Let's go inside," Yu Jingchen said, pulling the person up and then having the people outside clear away the food on the table.
Perhaps because she felt she had made a mistake, Nan Zhiyun didn't speak up again. She was always so cautious that Yu Jingchen couldn't stand it anymore.
"Are you being punished by standing? Sit down," Yu Jingchen said, and he sat down as he spoke. However, Nan Zhiyun... dared not choose a seat close to Yu Jingchen.
"Do you think I can eat you?" Yu Jingchen was speechless.
Nan Zhiyun: "..." Can you say that's too scary?
The atmosphere in the room was inexplicably awkward. Nan Zhiyun's head was practically buried in the ground, but fortunately, the imperial physician came to her rescue.
The imperial physicians have completely given up. From now on, this elegant residence... or rather, this Consort Nan, will soon become a regular visitor, okay? She could probably get through this place with her eyes closed.
The Imperial Hospital knew about Nan Zhiyun's allergy, since she had come to have her pulse checked before. If you ask her, how could she be so foolish as to knowingly eat something she's allergic to? What kind of delicious food is this? How can she be so attached to it?
But she only dared to think these words in her heart, let alone say them out loud... Given the current situation, unless she didn't want this head anymore.
"Your Majesty, Consort Nan's health is not seriously affected. She just needs a couple of days of rest," the imperial physician replied.
"Do you need medication?" Yu Jingchen asked her.
"No need, these will subside in a couple of days," Nan Zhiyun said first.
However, Yu Jingchen only glanced at Nan Zhiyun before looking back at the imperial physician.
Nan Zhiyun: "..."
"Your Majesty, Consort Nan's condition can be treated without medicine, but if you want her to recover sooner, it's best to use some medicine," the imperial physician said truthfully.
"Then prescribe some medicine," Yu Jingchen said, completely ignoring Nan Zhiyun's gaze.
"Your Majesty..." Nan Zhiyun still wanted to struggle a little.
"You don't even know how to take care of your own body, yet you want to negotiate with me? If there's a next time, I'll make you drink this for a whole month, believe me or not?" Yu Jingchen glanced at Nan Zhiyun.
Nan Zhiyun: "..."
"Your Majesty, actually, taking too much of this medicine is not good for your health. If you don't need to take it, there's no need to keep taking it," the imperial physician said.
"I haven't seen her care much about her health either," Yu Jingchen said, but he didn't seem angry.
"Go down," Yu Jingchen said, sitting down again.
"Yes..." The imperial physician paused for a moment, so this shouldn't require a prescription, right?
Even after the imperial physician left, Nan Zhiyun still didn't dare to speak. Yu Jingchen, whether intentionally or not, simply sat there drinking tea.
Nan Zhiyun was sitting on pins and needles, but dared not speak first. Yu Jingchen, on the other hand, wasn't in a hurry; he wanted to see how long Nan Zhiyun could endure it.
Because there were no servants in the room, the atmosphere between the two became somewhat awkward. Unsurprisingly, Nan Zhiyun was the first to give in.
"Your Majesty..." Nan Zhiyun called out.
Yu Jingchen calmly drank another cup of tea, completely ignoring Nan Zhiyun.
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