Su Ying was not careless, she was afraid that Ye Feibai would have a fever again in the middle of the night, so she stayed by his side all the time, testing the temperature of his forehead with her hand from time to time.
When Su Ying woke up the next day, she found herself lying beside Ye Feibai at some point.
Ye Feibai had already woken up, staring at her with a pair of pitch-black eyes.
Su Ying moved, and Ye Feibai reached out and tapped her nose: "My little fox finally woke up?"
Su Ying saw that he seemed to be in good spirits now, and remembered the quarrel between the two of them yesterday, so she snorted and got up and was about to leave.
She had just turned around when she heard Ye Feibai's hiss from behind: "It hurts, the wound hurts."
Su Ying's footsteps stopped abruptly, but she still couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "It still hurts?"
Ye Feibai grabbed her hand, a faint grievance appeared in the depths of his eyes: "It hurts so much... Yinger, you don't even care about me."
Su Ying was dumbfounded for a moment: "Aren't you doing well?"
"This king naturally wants to take care of himself and stay with Ying'er for a long time."
Su Ying pursed her lips and glared at him: "What do you do with me? I'm not as gentle as Qingbi to serve others. You have to accompany her!"
"That's why Ying'er wants me to accompany others?"
"You can accompany whoever you want, I don't care."
Ye Feibai pulled him tightly, a faint smile appeared on his lips: "You have a good idea! Are you hoping that I will break the agreement so that you can escape? This king will not be so stupid!"
Su Ying tried her best to calm down the anger in her heart, and stared at Ye Feibai with black agate eyes, "Go away!"
Ye Feibai caressed Su Ying's hand delicately, stroking it inch by inch, so that she didn't know where to go with the only anger she had: "Ying'er, are you still angry with me?"
"I don't have time to be mad at you."
Ye Feibai looked at her with bright eyes: "If you are still angry with me, hit me."
Su Ying went down a step, so she didn't get angry with him, and couldn't help but glared at him: "Okay, lie on your stomach first, I'll let the kitchen prepare breakfast and medicine for you, and change your medicine later. "
The corner of Ye Feibai's lips twitched: "Okay."
The food was delivered quickly. Because of Ye Feibai's injury, the breakfast was porridge and side dishes, which was very bland and tasteless.
Su Ying didn't even eat dinner yesterday, and she was already hungry at the moment. She helped Ye Feibai to the front and back of the table, and ate with gusto.
After eating for a while, Su Ying raised her head and saw Ye Feibai who was sitting opposite, and saw him frowning.
He put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Don't eat!"
The porridge in the rice bowl in front of him was hardly touched.
"You are injured now, and you need to drink medicine later, how can you not eat well?" Su Ying put down the bowl and chopsticks, and couldn't help frowning. She is such a grown-up person, how can she play childish temper when she is sick.
"tastes bad!"
"I think it tastes good."
"Do you not want me to get better?" Ye Feibai frowned and glanced at Su Ying.
"How?"
"Then cook for me! I want to eat Ying'er's cooking."
Su Ying looked at him speechlessly: "Do you like to eat or not?"
"Ying'er, can't you lure me into violating the agreement, and hope that it won't get better, so that you can leave me?"
Su Ying had a headache: "There is no necessary connection between these two things, okay?"
"Sure enough, you have such thoughts, so you don't want me to eat, and you don't want me to get better."
Su Ying looked at Ye Feibai's rascal, and gritted his teeth at him: "Do you want to eat or not?"
"Don't eat!"
Su Ying looked at him helplessly and bitterly: "Okay, I'll do it for you!"
Su Ying quickly went to the kitchen. While making breakfast, she thought that she just sympathized with him and pityed that he was a patient, so she did it.
Su Ying quickly made two small dishes. She tasted them, and they tasted okay, not as delicate as the ones made in the kitchen.
Su Ying brought two small dishes in front of Ye Feibai, and forced a smile on her lips: "His Royal Highness Huai, can we eat now?"
Ye Feibai looked at her straight, with a calm expression, showing a lazy look: "You feed me."
Su Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, ignored him directly, and continued to eat with chopsticks: "You are so proud of being favored!"
Ye Feibai pursed his lips tightly, staring at Su Ying in a daze: "Forget it, I won't eat."
"Don't you have any hands yourself?" Su Ying murmured in her heart, she had already cooked for him, yet he still didn't eat!
A sly smile appeared on Ye Feibai's face: "I'm hurt."
Su Ying picked up a vegetarian dumpling and ate it: "You hurt your back, not your hands. It doesn't affect your eating."
"When I move my hand, the wound hurts."
Su Ying: "..."
Ye Feibai became more and more wronged: "You can't lift your hands, how can you eat?"
"Ying'er ignored me yesterday, so she's not going to talk to me today?" Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying with displeasure, "Anyway, you don't care about me, so I'll go to bed."
Su Ying watched Ye Feibai get up and leave, with countless black lines appearing on his forehead, she stopped him speechlessly: "Ye Feibai, sit down for me."
Ye Feibai ignored her.
When Ye Feibai passed by her, Su Ying grabbed him and said, "I'll feed you!"
Ye Feibai sat down beside Su Ying, raised his brows: "You are too fierce!"
Su Ying immediately had the urge to slap him away, your sister, you are so exhausted even eating a meal, are you tired
Su Ying took a deep breath, forget it, because he is a wounded person, she doesn't care about him.
She forced a smile, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth: "Eat!"
Ye Feibai frowned and leaned back: "Tan, do you want to murder me?"
Nima! Su Ying really wanted to smear the bowl of porridge in his hand on his face, is this the attitude a patient should have!
But Su Ying endured it anyway, so that he would not waste time by babbling.
Su Ying kept stirring the clear porridge with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it on his mouth, let it cool down, and delivered it to his mouth: "Is it ready now?"
Ye Feibai opened his mouth to eat, then frowned and glared at her: "Don't use this kind of smile to perfuse me."
Su Ying took a deep breath, and forgive you for the last time!
She laughed hehehe: "Is this all right, His Highness Duke Huai?"
"You can also smile more brightly, so that you will have more appetite."
Nima!
After Su Ying managed to feed Ye Feibai and eat breakfast, she was already full of anger, but seeing a sly and satisfied smile on his lips, she couldn't vent her anger at all.
"I'm going to bask in the sun on the roof." Ye Feibai finally finished his meal, sitting casually, his clean and slender fingers resting on the table and tapping lightly, his eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, "Ying'er, you stay with me."