The peasant woman lingered outside the door several times, seeing all Mo Chuan's actions in taking care of Shen Ning. She couldn't help but sigh and envy Shen Ning on the hospital bed.
Not only was this young lady beautiful, but what was rare was that she was also married to such a considerate and extremely nice man.
How come I am not so lucky!
Mo Chuan stayed by Shen Ning's side without blinking an eye, feeding her food and medicine all by himself. When night fell, he still stayed by her bed, feeding her and finishing the medicine.
The farmer couldn't help but said: "Sir, you are so kind to my lady, but you are not made of iron. You haven't eaten anything all day long. Even if you are made of iron, you can't stand it. You'd better eat some."
Mo Chuan shook his head and looked at Shen Ning without blinking: "Thank you, uncle, I'm not hungry."
The farmer advised again: "Doctor Ma said that after taking the medicine, the young lady will have to sleep all night. She will not wake up until the effect of the medicine wears off tomorrow morning. Sir, you don't have to worry so much. You'd better eat something." ”
Mo Chuan still shook his head.
The farmer sighed helplessly and took the food out.
Mo Chuan stared at her sleeping face, unable to take his eyes away from her face. Her breathing became more steady and even, and her face showed a pleasant pink color, which made him extremely happy.
Even when she was asleep, she was as moving as a water lily.
He liked her better when she was asleep. She no longer showed her teeth and claws like she did when she was awake. She looked like a little lion, ready to bite him at any time.
Mo Chuan couldn't help but smile.
The two farmers were worried that he was tired, but they didn't know that taking care of the person he loved most was a kind of happiness to him.
How can people who are immersed in happiness feel tired
He will keep every bit of his experience with her in his heart and never forget it.
After nightfall, the temperature in the room was much lower than during the day. Mo Chuan moved the stove and kept the fire going all night. Finally, he saw that she no longer shivered and slept comfortably and naturally.
She once whispered something vaguely in her sleep, but her voice was too low and her words were too vague, so he couldn't hear a word clearly.
After tucking her in, Mo Chuan lowered his head and stared at her sleeping face. His heart was so full of affection that he couldn't help but lean down and want to kiss her on the lips.
When their lips were about to touch, he paused. Looking at her long black eyelashes and rosy lips, he slowly raised his head and held back her temple hair.
He still has a long time with her, so why rush it? If he kisses her while she is sick and unconscious, it would be unfair to her. He, Mo Chuan, is definitely not a villain who takes advantage of others!
Early the next morning, her fever finally subsided.
Mo Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely. He didn't know how long it had been since he closed his eyes. Since the moment he met her on the streets of the capital, his eyes had hardly left her for a moment.
He followed her into the Prince of Chu's Mansion, hid in the dark, and paid attention to her all the time. Until Chu Shaoyang left, he joined the Prince's Mansion as her bodyguard without hesitation and continued to stay by her side.
He was reluctant to sleep, always worried that once he closed his eyes and woke up, he would never see her again. He was afraid that this was a dream, and when he woke up from the dream, she would disappear again.