Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Although Nalan Meng fell asleep, she still felt that she was cared for by King Xian.

She didn't expect that this high and mighty prince would take such good care of her.

Soon, Zhishu brought another handkerchief.

She was in charge of soaking the veil and wringing it dry, while King Xian was in charge of applying Nalan Meng's forehead.

After applying it a few times, King Xian touched Nalan Meng's forehead and found that her fever had subsided a lot, and he was immediately relieved.

"My lord, the medicine is here!" At this moment, the government doctor came in with the medicine boy.

The medicine boy held a bowl of medicine in his hand, and as soon as he walked in, he put the medicine on the table.

King Xian looked at the bowl of black medicine and suddenly remembered that Liu'er thought traditional Chinese medicine was bitter, so he asked, "Doctor, is this medicine bitter?"

The government doctor hurriedly replied: "It's a bit bitter, after all, good medicine tastes bitter."

"My concubine may be afraid of suffering, Yaoboy, go and get some candied fruit." Xian Wang said.

"Yes." After Yaotong finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

Nalan Meng, who was sleeping, heard the words of the virtuous king, and his heart overflowed with warmth.

She didn't expect him to care about her so much.

In the past, she was sick and uncomfortable. Although many people took care of her, no one was so considerate and gentle.

Since marrying Xian Wang, her strong heart has slowly melted away.

At this moment, King Xian stepped forward and said, "Princess, are you awake? Get up and drink your medicine!"

"Well, good." Nalan Meng opened his eyes in a daze, trying to sit up.

Seeing this, King Xian gently held her and lifted her up.

Suddenly, Nalan Meng's body softened and fell into the arms of the King Xian.

King Xian didn't push her away, but hugged her, and said with concern: "It's okay, you'll be fine after you drink the medicine!"

"En." Nalan Meng nodded weakly.

"My lord, the candied fruit is here!" At this moment, the drug boy ran in with a bag of candied fruit.

"Bring it here!" After the Xian Wang finished speaking, he looked at the doctor again and said, "Doctor, you go down first, as long as I have the king here to take care of the princess."

"Okay, the old man will go down and make a dose of medicine for the concubine." After the doctor finished speaking, he and the medicine boy retreated.

Seeing that the prince cared so much about the concubine, Zhishu also retreated for fear of disturbing their two-person world.

After everyone left, only King Xian and Nalan Meng were left in the room.

Nalan Meng's body was tightly pressed against the virtuous king's arms, she could feel the warmth of his body, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

But Xian Wang didn't realize it, he said: "Okay, Meng'er, this king will give you medicine!"

Nalan Meng nodded slightly.

As King Xian said, he held her in his arms, took the medicine, and gently fed her to drink.

He looked very serious, and his movements were very gentle. Every time Nalan Meng took a sip of the medicine, he would look at him.

Seeing this refined and elegant man, Nalan Meng's heart trembled slightly.

After taking a few sips, she pursed her lips in discomfort, as if she didn't want to drink the medicine anymore.

Seeing this, King Xian hurriedly took a candied fruit and handed it to her, coaxing in an extremely gentle voice: "Why? This medicine is very bitter, isn't it? Come, eat a candied fruit, it will be better."

"Okay." Nalan Meng nodded lightly, took the piece of candied fruit in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and really felt that it was not bitter anymore.

After she swallowed the candied fruit, King Xian continued to feed her medicine.

With this candied fruit, Nalan Meng quickly drank the bowl of medicine, at this moment, she found that she was still leaning in the arms of the virtuous king.

It was only then that she discovered that King Xian looked thin, but in fact, because of his martial arts training, his figure was very strong, which gave her a strong sense of security.

When the warm breath from the man came, her heart was pounding like a deer, she was very nervous, and her face was also slightly red.

Just as Nalan Meng's heart was beating faster, King Xian had already let her go.

Being let go by him suddenly, Nalan Meng felt a little lost.

Only then did she realize that just now she had thousands of thoughts in her mind, and King Xian didn't seem to have any thoughts about her.

At this moment, King Xian helped Nalan Meng to lie on the bed, and said with concern: "Meng'er, you have already taken the medicine, you should rest for two days and you will be fine! Now lie down and rest, I will come to see you later!"

Nalan Meng blushed and said softly, "Thank you, my lord."

"My lord, my concubine, Lord Hou is here!" At this moment, Zhishu's voice came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, Nalan Jun walked in with Uncle Fu.

As soon as he walked in, he went straight to Nalan Meng and said worriedly: "Meng'er, I heard that you have caught a cold for my father. How is it? Are you serious?"

Nalan Meng hurriedly said: "Thank you father for your concern. Please rest assured father, with the prince taking care of me, I will be fine soon."

King Xian said: "Yes, Meng'er has already taken the medicine, she should rest for two days and she will be fine, please rest assured Yue Zhang."

Seeing the medicine bowl on the table, Nalan Jun nodded and said, "Okay, you can rest assured after drinking the medicine book!"

As he said that, he said again: "Meng'er, Liu Yun has always taken care of people. He will take care of you, so you can rest assured as a father. You should rest well now, and as a father, I won't bother you!"

"Father, go slowly." Nalan Meng said.

The virtuous king said: "Yue Zhang, let me see you off!"

"En." Nalan Jun nodded and walked outside.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a floor bed in the corner.

Seeing that floor bed, he was startled, how could there be a floor bed on this floor?

Could it be that Menger and Liuyun slept separately?

They are husband and wife, so they sleep separately?

Now, he suspected that there was something wrong with the two of them.

He frowned calmly and walked out.

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After returning to the room, Nalan Jun called Uncle Fu over, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Fu, did you notice any problems in Meng'er and Liuyun's room just now?"

Uncle Fu wondered: "Master Hou, I saw a floor bed in that corner, it's really strange, why did they put the floor bed on the ground?"

Nalan Jun narrowed his eyes coldly, "Before this Marquis overheard a few servants say that Liuyun and Meng'er have been sleeping in separate rooms since they got married, and only when Concubine Jing and Ben Hou came, did they sleep?" They will sleep in the same room. I didn’t expect that even though they slept in the same room, they would still sleep in separate beds. There must be something wrong!”

Fu Bo said: "Master Hou, is there a misunderstanding here? I think the relationship between the prince and the lady has always been very good. The lady was ill just now. I think the prince has been taking care of her with all his heart. There doesn't seem to be any problem between them."

Nalan Jun shook his head coldly, "That's because you didn't observe carefully. In Ben Hou's opinion, they are only affectionate on the surface, but in fact they are not husband and wife in private. Uncle Fu, when Meng'er's condition improves, you can go outside their room to watch. See, see if they sleep in separate beds."

"Yes, Master Hou." Uncle Fu said.

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In the afternoon, King Xian gave Nalan Meng another dose of medicine.

After taking the two doses of medicine, Nalan Meng's fever subsided temporarily, but her condition was still very serious, and her whole body looked sickly.