Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

"I don't have a fever, why is my face so red," the doctor whispered, and then instructed the nurse, "Remember to open the window on time to ventilate, the room is too closed, and it is easy to hold your breath."

Hearing the doctor's words, Xia Wanyuan's face became hot, and she secretly glanced at Jun Shiling, just bumping into Jun Shiling's smiling eyes.

Xia Wanyuan's recovery was very good. After the doctor explained some matters, he left the ward.

Feeling embarrassed about what happened just now, Xia Wanyuan had a rare temper with Jun Shiling, glared at him, and then deliberately ignored Jun Shiling's words, for fear that he would say all kinds of things that would make him blush.

Jun Shiling didn't want to be separated from Xia Wanyuan for a minute, so after the doctor left, Jun Shiling sat on the bed,

"Madam, give me a hug." As soon as Jun Shiling entered the quilt, he opened his arms towards Xia Wanyuan.

"Hmph." Xia Wanyuan snorted softly, "No hug."

It is rare to see Xia Wanyuan so cute and pretty, Jun Shiling is not only not angry, but feels that there is something special about it, and it is not good to like Xia Wanyuan in his heart.

"Then I'll hug you." Jun Shiling stretched out his long arms and took Xia Wanyuan in his arms.

Xia Wanyuan actually liked Jun Shiling's embrace, which made her feel very at ease. Although she said it was forbidden, but staying in Jun Shiling's arms, Xia Wanyuan did not struggle.

Holding Xia Wanyuan quietly, Jun Shiling took the book on the side and read it to Xia Wanyuan. The time passed little by little, and it was time for lunch in a blink of an eye.

In the lunch that came, as usual, it was porridge and side dishes.

Not only did Jun Shiling feel that the taste of the porridge was too bland, but Xia Wanyuan hadn't eaten any serious food for nearly a week. She ate two meals of porridge in a row, and now there was no taste in her mouth. Xia Wanyuan couldn't help but resist.

"I don't want to drink porridge anymore." Xia Wanyuan glanced at the pale porridge with some resistance.

"Good, the doctor said to eat something light to nourish your stomach first, you haven't eaten for too long." Jun Shiling scooped a mouthful of white porridge and handed it to Xia Wanyuan's mouth.

Under Jun Shiling's encouraging gaze, Xia Wanyuan took a sip, and it was still the same taste. Xia Wanyuan didn't want to take another sip after saying anything.

Xia Wanyuan bit her lip and pulled up Jun Shiling's sleeve, "Is it okay if you don't eat this, it doesn't taste good."

"No, you haven't recovered yet." Jun Shiling felt that Xia Wanyuan was not pulling his sleeves, but his heart.

But thinking of Xia Wanyuan's body, he was ruthless, Jun Shiling still refused Xia Wanyuan's request.

Just as Jun Shiling knew about Xia Wanyuan, Xia Wanyuan knew too well what Jun Shiling's bottom line was.

Xia Wanyuan took the initiative to step forward, wrapped her arms around Jun Shiling's waist, raised her head, and her eyes were shining, "That taste is so bland, I can't eat it anymore, why don't you change it?"

Jun Shiling's hand holding the spoon trembled, "You"

"Are you okay?" Xia Wanyuan asked again, and even leaned in and kissed Jun Shiling's face,

This time, Jun Shiling's fragile bottom line in front of Xia Wanyuan completely collapsed.

"Where did you learn these tricks?" Jun Shiling put the bowl and spoon aside, gritted his teeth, and hugged Xia Wanyuan fiercely.

"Can you change it for me then?" Xia Wanyuan's eyes flashed with a smile,

"You are the ancestor, can I change it for you?" Jun Shiling gritted his teeth, kissed Xia Wanyuan's face heavily, then got out of bed and went to arrange food for Xia Wanyuan in person.