Junsi

After a while, Qin Guo heard Lu Yan's footsteps. No, Lu Yan usually doesn't cook for so long...it must be because of his arm problem...Qin Guo looked at Lu Yan, his left hand was very uncomfortable. Naturally, he carried the bowl behind his back and held the bowl in his right hand. He put the bowl on the bedside cabinet, poked it with a spoon a few times and said, "The genius doctor said before that if you wake up, you must drink the medicinal porridge made with bone broth. And you can only eat these recently, it’s good for your body, it’s not too hot, taste a little.” Lu Yan gently blew a few times and sent it to Qin Guo’s mouth, “Your neck contusion is a bit serious now, I’m afraid it will make you Sitting will hurt you, so eat slowly and don't choke." Qin Guo looked at Lu Yan anxiously, without opening his mouth. Seeing that Lu Yan thought Qin Guo didn't like it, he continued to coax, "I know you don't like these medicinal porridges. I like to eat, but you have been suffering from a high fever for the past few days and you have been in a coma and cannot feed. Cook it slowly and carefully, it won’t be unpalatable, you can eat some later.” Qin Guo looked at him for a while before eating the warm porridge in the spoon. Fish and meat have always been very delicious. It can be said that it is even better than what he ate in the Qin Mansion before. Lu Yan once said that it was because he was sent by the emperor to a distant place for a long time without a cook, so he cooked it by himself. It became a habit after a long time, but he knew... ...He has seen Lu Yan more than once in the kitchen practicing cooking in front of a book in the middle of the night...he often hurts his hand...thinking of his left hand, he said, "Show me your left hand"