Chapter 67: Let's barely count it as a sick leave 07
"No, the disease will not be cured if you don't drink. The princess needs medicine." Only at this time, the princess looked like a child and had to be coaxed by others before she would drink.
Xiao Ruan just missed seducing Jiang Yuan with candy.
"I won't drink." Jiang Yuan covered herself with the quilt and turned over to face inside.
"Princess, there is only the last bowl left, just drink it with all your heart. Besides, there are nectaries nearby, so it won't be too painful." Xiao Ruan stepped forward and slapped her quilt.
"I'm already healed, no need to drink anymore."
The palace's medicine really wasn't enough. Her back shoulder, which was in excruciating pain before, has now become cocooned, and her condition is almost healed.
"Besides, you always say the last bowl." Well, she is indeed acting like a spoiled child now.
However, she really didn't want to drink that bowl of medicine at all.
"But......."
"If she doesn't want to drink it, just take it and throw it away. Even if she dies, it's her business."
Xiao Ruan stiffened and hurriedly knelt down, "See you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows and wanted to find trouble again?
"You go down."
Xiao Ruan looked at Jiang Yuan's back a little worriedly, and then slowly moved down.
Jiang Yuan didn't need to look back, but he could feel the anger of the person behind him covering his entire body.
In fact, she really didn't understand why the emperor was always angry with her.
She believed that she had done nothing wrong, and she felt that she was still a very competent slave.
"If you're still alive, hurry up and do your duty as a slave. Don't lie in bed pretending to be sick all day long."
Jiang Yuan immediately lifted up the quilt and stood up, except that his face was still a little pale, "Please allow me to take a day off, Your Majesty."
Well, I can barely count it as sick leave, and I can take a break from work.
"Isn't it better? No more medicine? Do you want to take leave?" It was that weird voice again.
Jiang Yuan suddenly missed the invisible emperor. At least...she didn't have to deal with him so hard.
"Your Majesty, I just need time to prepare that weapon."
She couldn't delay any longer, the materials were ready, but the emperor had not given her any free time in those days, and there was a tendency to squeeze out her working ability.