I never thought the Crown Prince looked at people like that...
"I'm full, I'll go check the prescription again." She hurriedly withdrew.
Zhao Cong was somewhat disheartened. He reluctantly picked up a mouthful of fish soup noodles, but then felt it was too quiet and didn't eat a single bite.
"You can have some more fish soup noodles," he said calmly.
Lin Qingwan was full and waved her hands repeatedly, "I can't eat anymore, Your Highness, please enjoy your meal."
Then she focused on reading ancient books. By trying different prescriptions, she could quickly figure out the key.
Lin Qingwan became extremely focused when studying the formula, completely unaware of the passage of time.
She only realized what had happened when the candle burned out—oh no, she forgot to apply the medicine.
"too···"
Turning around, I saw Zhao Cong's tall body curled up on the tiger-skin mat, already asleep.
She tiptoed over, wondering whether she should wake him up.
After all, it was I who delayed the time and disturbed his rest, which is like adding insult to injury.
But if she didn't apply it, she couldn't bear the consequences.
Lin Qingwan glanced at Zhao Cong's loose sash at his side, wondering if she should untie it?
However, as soon as she touched Zhao Cong's arm, her expression turned serious—it was so hot!
After half a cup of tea.
Physician Zhu handed in a bottle of white wine and two clean handkerchiefs. "Help the Crown Prince wipe a few parts of his body to lower his fever."
"What is physical cooling?" Lin Qingwan asked, completely bewildered.
I can hardly believe the parts that Physician Zhu mentioned!
"The Crown Prince's previous medicine contained antipyretic ingredients, so he cannot receive an injection."
Lin Qingwan felt like the small wine bottle was going to crush her. "Doctor Zhu, are you kidding me? Do you really want me to wipe it?"
Physician Zhu spoke seriously, but his face was full of a mischievous grin that seemed to enjoy watching the drama unfold. "Trust me, if you can't bring down the fever, I'll twist my head off and let you kick it around like a ball."
Lin Qingwan thought to herself, "What would I do with your head?"
"Don't feel pressured. It's just the two of you inside. The Crown Prince is unconscious, so he won't know what you're doing."
"I won't tell anyone."
Lin Qingwan chuckled, "Thank you."
Now I don't have to worry about whether to take off my clothes or not; I'll have to take off my pants too.
She's such a... rogue.
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