Princess Consort Is No Pushover

The mansion doctor said: "My concubine's heart and liver are deficient, and her heart yin is insufficient. From now on, I want to make a 'Heavenly King Buxin Pill' for her. This pill can protect the heart and calm the nerves, and it is most suitable for her."

"Okay, then hurry up and make soup." King Xian said.

The mansion doctor said: "Yes, but my lord, before drinking the Anshen soup, the princess has to eat first. She needs to eat more, and with this Anshen soup, she will recover quickly. If she doesn't eat, even the fairy soup will not work !"

"Okay, this king knows, you go down first." Xian Wang said.

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Due to Yun Ruoyue's recent loss of appetite and weakness, she could only eat a light diet, so the Xian Wang asked Feng'er to cook a bowl of red bean lily yam porridge.

After cooking the porridge, he remembered the doctor's words, walked to Yun Ruoyue's bed, and said, "Xiaoyue, are you hungry? Do you want some porridge?"

Yun Ruoyue shook her head uncomfortably, "I don't want to eat, I want to sleep."

Seeing her like this, King Xian hurriedly said: "Xiaoyue, you can't stop eating. If you don't eat, you will become addicted. Once you become addicted, you won't like to eat anything, and you will get sick and have accidents in the end!"

Yun Ruoyue gave King Xian a painful look, she knew he was talking about anorexia.

It wasn't that she didn't want to eat, but that she was really stuffed up.

Thinking of that nightmare, thinking of Chu Xuanchen in that cold place, waving to her in pain and looking at her alone, she felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Yun Ruoyue didn't speak, the Xian Wang's voice was slightly sullen, revealing an unquestionable overbearing: "Xiaoyue, I don't care, I can't let you go on like this. Are you still the strong and brave Yun Ruoyue from before? You are If you really can’t eat, you have to eat some, if you go on like this, how will you have the strength to go find Chu Xuanchen? Feng’er, Xiaodie, come quickly and feed your concubine porridge!”

"Yes, my lord." After Feng Er finished answering, she hurried over to serve the porridge.

Xiaodie helped Yun Ruoyue up, and after she got up, Feng'er hurriedly took porridge to feed Yun Ruoyue.

Yun Ruoyue knew that what King Xian said was very reasonable, so she opened her mouth to drink the porridge, but after taking a sip, her stomach churned, and she vomited the porridge out uncomfortably.

Feng'er said anxiously: "Oh no, my lord, my concubine spit out the porridge again!"

"Spit it out and drink it, keep drinking it! She can't go on like this, she has to be strong and cheer up before we can go to Yanzhou. If she can't even take care of her own body, she doesn't even have the fighting spirit, I think We don't have to go." Xian Wang said coldly.

Although his voice is cold, everyone can hear that he said this because he cares about Yun Ruoyue.

Feng'er did not expect that the always gentle Xian Wang would be so domineering when he got angry.

She hurriedly continued to feed Yun Ruoyue, at this moment, Yun Ruoyue's eyes suddenly became firm, and a powerful force overflowed from her body, she said: "Okay, thank you, my lord, for reminding me, I know what to do!"

As she spoke, she suppressed the discomfort in her stomach and tried her best to drink the porridge.

Even if she wanted to vomit, she held back and tried to swallow the porridge. After swallowing two mouthfuls of porridge, she found that her stomach had adapted to the porridge, so she began to eat it seriously.

Then, she drank half a bowl of porridge without vomiting. As soon as the porridge entered her stomach, she felt comfortable all over her body, and the long-lost sense of comfort returned, so she quickly drank up the rest of the porridge.

King Xian is right, she should be the strong Yun Ruoyue, not this woman who has no fighting spirit.