After my mother read my mind, my whole family rebelled

When Xia Yu woke up, it was already the night three days later.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xia Yu saw Princess Shen Yuyao, sleeping beside his bed.

She must be very sleepy.

Xia Yu looked carefully at Shen Yuyao who was sleeping beside the bed. Her long black hair was casually scattered, and her pretty face looked even smaller.

Shen Yuyao's face was still a little pale, and under her tightly closed eyelids, her eyes were moving constantly.

She must be dreaming.

I don’t know what kind of dream she had. Her eyebrows, as curved as distant eyebrows, were tightly furrowed. From head to toe, the lines of her entire body seemed very tense.

Even her most beautiful lips looked a little pale, not as rosy as her usual cherry red color.

Only the delicate and tender skin, reflecting the moonlight outside the window, emits a light as white as jade.

Xia Yu was full of tenderness. He gently raised his right hand and involuntarily began to stroke Shen Yuyao's long black hair that was scattered on the side of the bed.

The fine and dense hair at this moment was just like the love growing wildly in his heart.

Alas, Xia Yu sighed softly.

Shen Yuyao, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that even though she was lying on the edge of the bed, her hands seemed to be placed in an inappropriate place.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, Xia Yu’s face turned slightly red, and he was distracted for a moment.

"Cough...cough cough..."

This scene happened to be seen by Zi Su who came in through the curtain.

Zi Su smiled. She didn't want to ruin this beauty, but the medicine in her hand was what Shen Yuyao had repeatedly reminded her of, and it was most important and must not get cold.

When Xia Yu heard Zi Su cough lightly, he hurriedly signaled Zi Su not to disturb Shen Yuyao's dream. Zi Su would be proud, so she walked quietly to Xia Yu's bedside, handed the bowl of medicine in her hand to Xia Yu, pointed at Shen Yuyao, and made a gesture of picking up the bowl to drink the medicine.

He understood that Zi Su wanted him to take the medicine quickly. This medicine was prepared by Shen Yuyao herself, and she asked him to take it while it was hot.

Xia Yu propped himself up, took the bowl of medicine from Zi Su, and was about to drink it when he saw Shen Yuyao seemed to move. He was afraid that if he moved any more, it would wake Shen Yuyao up, so he could only half lean against the head of the bed and drink the unpleasant and extremely bitter medicine in small sips.

He couldn't help but frown. He had drunk medicinal soup countless times before, but he just drank it in one gulp and didn't feel it was bitter.

Now I can only taste it in small bites, and then I realize that it is really as bitter as the one I tasted at my grandma’s house!

Zi Su, who was serving beside the bed, couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips when she saw Xia Yu grinning.

I thought to myself, it turns out that Prince Ning is also a person who is afraid of hardship.

With a "bang", Shen Yuyao slapped the bed and woke up suddenly.

"Ah!" Xia Yu groaned in extreme pain.

Shen Yuyao then opened her still somewhat blurry eyes, and seeing Xia Yu's painful expression, she was a little confused. Then she looked at the place where her palm had been placed, and her ears instantly turned red.

She slowly sat up straight, not daring to look directly at Xia Yu, and whispered: "It's not intentional..."

Xia Yu: “…”

Shen Yuyao secretly glanced at his expression and explained, "I didn't hit you there on purpose. Does it hurt?"

You know the answer but still ask?

"Or, if you sleep curled up next time, you won't have that problem anymore..." Shen Yuyao said again.

For the first time, Xia Yu was so embarrassed that he was speechless.

He managed to prop himself up, sat up straight, and pretended to drink medicine to hide the embarrassment on his face.

The medicine in the bowl was just the right temperature, and Xia Yu drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the medicine, Xia Yu wanted to try to stand up again. He exerted force suddenly, but he felt a tearing pain in his chest.

Xia Yu then looked down at his chest. On the white gauze that was already wrapped there were traces of red blood.

"hiss..."

"You can't move too much, otherwise the wound will be torn again." Shen Yuyao was completely awake. She slightly tied up her long hair and continued to explain to Xia Yu: "The prince was wounded by the sword that day. Although the heart was not pierced, he fell into a coma due to the poison on the sword."

Xia Yu smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.

"I used golden needles and medicine to control the spread of the poison, but in order to prevent the remaining poison from being cleared, Your Highness will...so I took the initiative to remove more of the poisoned black flesh for Your Highness."

Shen Yuyao said it lightly, but Xia Yu was shocked when he heard it.

Ordinary people would be in danger of death if they were just hit by a sword.

Not only was he stabbed in the left chest, but he was also stabbed by a poisonous sword. If it weren't for Shen Yuyao's superb medical skills, Xia Yu would have been on the Naihe Bridge by now.

"Thank you for your hard work." Xia Yu said softly, with unspeakable concern in his eyes.

Shen Yuyao's heart was shaken, and she didn't dare to look Xia Yu directly in the eye.

She was busy communicating with Xia Yu from a doctor's perspective.

"Your Highness, you can try breathing a little now. First, it can relieve the pain, and second, it can test whether your breath is damaged."

As a doctor, Shen Yuyao is truly caring towards the patients she treats.

Seeing Shen Yuyao avoiding his gaze, Xia Yu secretly laughed in his heart, "The princess's medical skills are superb. She can even scrape bones to cure poison. I really admire her!"

He was quite obedient and really sat cross-legged, turned his palms over, and started to practice breathing exercises.

It didn't matter that he breathed in and out, it really made Xia Yu ecstatic.

Not only was his internal energy completely undamaged, but he also found that his breathing skills had improved a lot more than before.

After a while, some white smoke slowly emerged from Xia Yu's head, and fine beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

Shen Yuyao was standing beside him, observing his breath carefully, with one hand on Xia Yu's wrist.

“Neither floating nor sinking, neither fast nor slow, gentle and powerful, with an even rhythm.”

Shen Yuyao nodded with satisfaction, finally living up to Xia Xiaoxian's blood.

"Xu..."

After a while, Xia Yu also let out a long breath.

"Yuyao, what medicine did you use for me? Why am I much better than before?" Xia Yu asked repeatedly, unable to suppress his excitement.

Shen Yuyao smiled and said, "My Lord, you only need to take the medicine I brew on time every day. In four days at most, you will be back to normal, and your skills will be more than doubled."

But she thought in her heart, you should thank your dear daughter. If it weren't for the little fairy treasure, your life would be in danger, let alone improving your skills.

Thinking of Xia Xiaoxian, Shen Yuyao added: "When the prince gets better, I will bring the little princess to see you."

Because Xia Yu was seriously injured in the assassination, Xia Xiaoxian did not hesitate to use up her immortal spirit in order to save her father. She even cut off half a bowl of blood and injected it into the medicine for Xia Yu to take.

At this time, the little fairy was also in the bedroom, breathing in and out.

The originally scheduled birthday party for Xia Xiaoxian had to be cancelled.