Su Jiuer said, "What's wrong? I can make some medicine very quickly. I'll be back in a minute."

The man behind her kept walking and passed her with his hands behind his back. Su Jiuer's eyes followed him, and she saw him respond quietly without looking back.

"Um."

There were no more words left.

It looked like he was going to cook some medicine with her.

Are you still afraid that you might tamper with his medicine?

Su Jiu'er didn't bother to argue with him, and the wind and fire passed him by. The two of them entered the small kitchen one after the other, and squatted together in front of the stove for decoction, staring at each other.

After all, this is a monarch with a body of ten thousand gold. The feeling of squatting opposite him is really uncomfortable, so Su Jiuer moved two small benches and gave him one.

The charcoal fire was crackling under the stove, and the room was quiet. Occasionally, the cold wind could be heard whistling through the cracks in the window. Other than that, the two of them didn't say a word to each other.

The atmosphere is even weirder.

Su Jiuer broke the silence and said, "It's cold in this room. Why don't you go back to the house and rest first? I'll bring it to you when you're ready."

Yan Yunxiao asked, "I am not cold, but you are?"

As he said that, he moved the small bench towards Su Jiu'er, as if they were squeezing together to keep warm.

Su Jiu'er was speechless, tilted her body calmly, gently fanned the cattail leaf fan in her hand, and observed the heat.

Yan Yunxiao's body froze when he was about to lean in, and he didn't dare to lean any further.

He pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "How long do I need to drink this medicine?"

Su Jiuer thought about it carefully, "It will take more than two months to nurse the disease. Treatment requires not only treatment, but also maintenance. Only when the foundation is completely healed, the disease will not be too stubborn. Even if the disease relapses, it will not be harmful to the patient."

The body produces damage to its internal organs."

"two months"

Yan Yunxiao murmured in a low voice, as if a thread was tightened in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled, and he asked in a low voice, "Will this disease be cured in two months?"

Or maybe she will leave in two months?

He stared at Su Jiu'er's side face, which was concentrating on Huo Huo, and saw her shaking her head gently, with a trace of undetectable joy in her heart.

"This disease is not easy to cure. Your Majesty, you have to overcome the fear in your heart in order to completely suppress the emotions that make you lose control."

"But when Your Majesty can control his out-of-control emotions, the disease will not recur again, and it will be considered cured."

Su Jiuer's treatment plan included a "scene reenactment", which required him to face his inner fears.

Of course, if not handled well, it may intensify the patient's inner fear, but this method is the best way to crush illusory fear.

People often say that the best way to eliminate fear is to face it.

Because when you really face it, you will find that fear is nothing more than that.

Yan Yunxiao was silent, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, and her gorgeous face was stained with a layer of indifferent gloom.

Su Jiuer thought that he was worried that the chance of curing his disease was too low, so he comforted her, "It's okay. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, this disease can be cured faster."

However, Yan Yunxiao raised his eyes and took a deep look at Su Jiu'er. Those beautiful and curved phoenix eyes lost the sense of oppression in the past, and were replaced by a kind of entanglement like silk.

"good."

He responded and stood up from the bench.

The moment he stood up, Su Jiu'er felt that his body was as tall and straight as in his memory, but he also felt a very disharmonious feeling of powerlessness.

He quietly walked out of the kitchen, returned to his original study, opened the pile of documents and began to process them.

It seemed that only by keeping himself busy could he get rid of the sticky thoughts in his mind that he couldn't sort out and couldn't grasp.

He was so absorbed in handling his official duties that he didn't even notice when Su Jiu'er brought the medicine in.

"Your Majesty, please take a break."

She persuaded him aloud, and saw that his forehead was tense and his eyebrows seemed to be tired, so she thought he was highly concentrated when handling official duties.

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to give him a rub, but Yan Yunxiao took the first step and squeezed his hand tightly.

His eyes stayed on the bowl of medicine, and he said casually, "It's too bitter, go get some candied fruits."

Candied fruit?

Su Jiuer raised her eyebrows and asked subconsciously, "Don't you always dislike this sweet taste?"

Although she asked this, she turned around and went out to get it.

As soon as she went out, Yan Yunxiao's eyes wandered around the room again, and then their eyes fell on the potted plant with only one pot left.

Picking up the medicine bowl, he poured most of the medicine into it.

There was only a small sip left, and he drank it all.

It’s better to drink less and later.

Su Jiuer came in with a plate of candied fruit, and the room was still filled with the faint smell of dry herbs. Then her eyes fell on the empty bowl in Yan Yunxiao's hand, and her brows frowned unconsciously.

"Have you finished drinking?"

Why is she so easy to talk to after drinking medicine this time? Could it be that taking the candied fruit is to drive her away?

Yan Yunxiao had a guilty conscience and completely understood Su Jiuer's expression.

So he waved to Su Jiu'er and motioned for her to come over.

Su Jiu'er leaned over suspiciously, and Yan Yunxiao raised his chin and breathed out gently towards Su Jiu'er.

"I'm really done drinking it."

The warm breath rushed towards him, a breath unique to Yan Yunxiao's body, with a faint herbal fragrance between his lips and teeth.

Her face flushed slightly, as if she hadn't been so intimate with Yan Yunxiao in a long time.

He stood up and asked hesitantly, "Okay, if you're obedient, which of these candied fruits do you want to eat?"

Yan Yunxiao shook his head.

He has never tasted it and doesn't know what it tastes like. There is nothing to choose from.

"You pick one, the one you like to eat." After thinking for a long time, he said this.

Su Jiuer felt that as long as it was not overly sweet, she would like to eat it.

So he picked one at random, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Yunxiao opening his lips towards him, waiting for him to feed him.

Someone couldn't help but slander you, you are a mentally ill person, not a disabled person!

But he still stretched out his hand helplessly.

Yan Yunxiao held the candied fruit in his mouth and felt that it was so sweet that his teeth dropped. He frowned slightly and fiddled with it in his mouth for a while before swallowing it.

Still not used to the taste.

Su Jiuer almost laughed out loud when she saw him eating the candied fruit with a ferocious expression.

I don’t know why Yan Yunxiao’s expression on eating candied fruit made him feel more struggling and sad than taking medicine.

She smiled and said, "If you don't like eating, don't force it."

Then he started to put away the medicine bowl, "Just take this medicine once every three days. Don't be too tired. Pay attention to rest."

Yan Yunxiao suddenly reached out and grabbed her sleeve, and asked in a loud voice, "Are you ready to go back now?"

Su Jiuer nodded generously, "Well, I won't disturb you any more. I'll come back in two days. I won't forget it."

Yan Yunxiao rolled his eyes, let go of his hand, and pretended to be calm, "It's snowing again outside. I'm afraid it won't be easy to walk on the road. Let's take a break and then go back."

Then he added, "If you stay here, you won't be in the way of others."
Chapter completed!