Li Bushang suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.
"somebody is coming!"
Zhu Chengxuan was taken aback by him: "Huh?"
He also turned his head to look at the door, and sure enough, he heard footsteps approaching, stopping at the door, and then there was a knock on the door.
"Several, are you all awake?"
Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly walked over to open the door, but saw a young student standing at the door with a basket, and said, "The kitchen has prepared breakfast for you."
"..."
It turned out to be for breakfast.
False alarm.
Zhu Chengxuan heaved a sigh of relief. When he looked back, Li Bushang closed his eyes again, still leaning against the wall, but Zhu Chengxuan knew that he must have not slept that night, because he clearly saw that his eyes were covered with tears just now. Red blood.
Seeing the student walk in, put the basket on the table, and took out the bowls and chopsticks inside. The breakfast was some simple porridge.
Zhu Chengxuan walked up to Li Bushang and said, "Brother Li, let's have something to eat."
Only then did Li Bushang open his eyes.
He didn't say anything, walked to the table, and Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng on the other side also came over.
The four people's gazes were still full of hostility.
It was also because of this kind of hostility that Zhu Chengxuan felt like he was facing an enemy last night, and he almost didn't sleep all night. He was already tired and sleepy at this time, and he just wanted to eat something to pad his stomach and find a way to rest.
So the four picked up their bowls and chopsticks and began to eat.
And the young student also walked to the bed with a bowl, ready to feed Qian Xiuwen who was lying on the bed.
Originally, everyone didn't care about this. After all, even if a person is seriously injured and unconscious, he still needs to be fed soup and water. Otherwise, how could the injured person's body survive? Therefore, Zhu Chengxuan and the others just glanced at it and continued to eat with their heads down. own stuff.
However, while eating, Zhu Chengxuan suddenly smelled a fragrance.
He frowned, and looked up at the young student: "What did you feed him?"
The student didn't look back, and said, "What else can it be, chicken soup. Knowing that he was injured, the kitchen specially made chicken soup for him, hoping that he will recover soon."
As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, blew on it, and carefully brought it to Qian Xiuwen's mouth.
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind, and took the bowl and spoon in his hand. The student looked back, but it was Zhu Chengxuan who put down the half-eaten bowl and chopsticks and walked over, smiling and saying: " Here, let me do it."
"what are you doing?"
"He's a patient, and he's unconscious now. If you feed him like this, he won't be able to eat at all. It's just a waste. Let me do it."
The student frowned, obviously not believing him very much.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled and said: "Are you afraid that I will harm him? This chicken soup is made in your kitchen, and you sent it. If there is a problem, it is your problem."
The student said angrily: "What problems will we have?!"
"That's it."
At this moment, a student came outside and called him, as if asking him to do something, he took another look at Zhu Chengxuan, making sure he couldn't do anything, then turned and left.
As soon as he left, Zhu Chengxuan raised his neck and drank the chicken soup in the bowl.
"what are you doing?!"
Seeing this, Su Youjun and Xie Weisheng, who were eating together, hurried over and saw that he had already drank up the chicken soup in the bowl.
The two suddenly burst into anger: "What are you doing?"
"This is not for you!"
Zhu Chengxuan blinked and looked at them: "Oh, I originally wanted to help him taste the taste, but it turned out - this soup tastes so good, I drank it up without paying attention, I'm so sorry."
These two were so angry that their faces turned blue, but Li Bushang had already walked over and stopped Zhu Chengxuan.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled and said: "It's just a bowl of soup, don't be so angry, let the kitchen do it again."
"..."
The two men glared at him fiercely, turned around and left without saying anything.
When they walked to the other side of the room and sat down, Li Bushang turned around and looked at Zhu Chengxuan: "My lord, what's going on?"
"nothing."
"There's something wrong with the soup? Is it poison?"
Zhu Chengxuan raised his head and smiled at him, "No, if there is any problem, I will be poisoned to death."
"and you-"
"Although there is no poison in this soup, if this person drinks it, it will be poison."
"What?!"
Li Bushang was startled, and frowned, Zhu Chengxuan glanced at Su Youjun and Xie Weisheng again, and then said softly: "Chicken soup is fine, but he is sick, so he must not drink chicken soup."
"Could it be—"
"It's caused by pathology," Zhu Chengxuan said softly, "He has this disease, so he has to avoid eating even in normal times. However, I think he is dressed in simple clothes, and he doesn't look like a child from a rich family. I'm afraid he can't afford it in normal times." Chicken soup, so didn't know that."
"..."
"And now, he has fallen into a coma, if you give him chicken soup, it may kill him!"
"..."
Li Bushang frowned.
He looked at Qian Xiuwen on the bed, then at the empty bowl in Zhu Chengxuan's hand: "Then this bowl of chicken soup—"
There is a big problem.
Did they do it on purpose
Zhu Chengxuan said: "I don't know if they did it on purpose. Maybe it's out of good intentions, and they want him to take care of his body; but if—"
Having said that, he coughed lightly.
Of course Li Bushang also understood.
If not, then the person who came up with this idea behind the scenes is very scheming and vicious.
The appearance of Su Erjun and Xie Weisheng made them hardly dare to close their eyes for the whole night last night. By this time, they were already sleepy and hungry. Just in time, the kitchen brought food, and they were all focused on eating. Naturally, the alert was lowered.
But at this time, a bowl of chicken soup was delivered to Qian Xiuwen.
If it weren't for Zhu Chengxuan's sharp nose and good medical knowledge - more importantly, he is the prince and the king of Wei. Compared with these students, he has seen more intrigues and intrigues in the harem in Yan Wang's mansion, so he would keep his composure Take it all under control.
Otherwise, Qian Xiuwen would really die under this bowl of chicken soup.
Li Bushang glanced at Zhu Chengxuan.
A little light flickered in those deep wolf-like eyes.
Zhu Chengxuan looked at him: "Brother Li, why are you looking at me like that?"
"..."
Li Bushang was silent for a while, and then said: "It's nothing, you did a good job."
Zhu Chengxuan laughed immediately.
Although Li Bushang was just a subordinate to him, since he was a child, he rarely received praise and approval from others, and he was not affirmed by Zhu Feng. The affirmation of others is also very important to him.
"But then—"
Zhu Chengxuan looked at him in astonishment: "What?"
Li Bushang said lightly: "Some people may be in a hurry."