The rain was still falling, but leaning in Qin Han's arms, it wasn't that cold anymore.

"My lord, is it worth it to anger the queen?" Xin Nianyan asked him.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qin Han walked quickly to the carriage and stepped up with Xin Nianyan in his arms, "She made me angry."

The words were very low, a bit colder than this autumn rain.

Xin Nianyan turned her head and fainted in Qin Han's arms.

"Yanyan, Yanyan..."

Qin Han called out twice anxiously, but he couldn't wake her up. He could only raise his voice and shout outside: "Quickly, go back to the palace!"

After braving the heavy rain all the way back to the palace, Qin Han carried Xin Nianyan into the bedroom, announced the permanent doctor in the palace, and then paced anxiously at the door.

A quarter of an hour later, the doctor opened the door and came out.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Miss Xin is fine. She's just suffering from the cold and a bit of wind chill."

Then he wrote two prescriptions and handed them to Xiaozhu, "Go grab both medicines and boil them. If the lady has a fever, take this one."

"If Miss doesn't have a fever, just eat this."

Xiaozhu glanced at it, nodded, turned around and followed the housekeeper to grab the medicine.

Qin Han felt relieved and stepped into the bedroom.

The servants had already changed Xin Nianyan into a dry middle coat, and her hair was half-dried, and she was lying quietly on his bed.

He pulled up a stool and sat beside the bed, reaching out and touching Xin Nianyan's forehead.

Fortunately, I don't have a fever.

He carefully put Xin Nianyan's hand into the quilt and covered it.

"Silly Yanyan, when can you trust me more and rely on me more?"

He stayed by Xin Nianyan's bedside for the whole day.

…

When Xin Nianyan woke up, it was already the next morning.

When I opened my eyes, I was still a little dizzy, my mouth was dry, and my throat was dry and hoarse.

"Little candle..."

She called out, and Qin Han, who was lying next to her, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"woke up?"

Qin Han raised his hand and put it on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"Xiao Zhu, bring the medicine."

Xiaozhu outside the door opened the door and came in with a bowl of medicine.

The other two maids following behind her were carrying light food.

"Where am I?"

Xin Nianyan noticed the strange environment around him and asked softly.

"Prince Han's Mansion." Qin Han stretched out his hand to help her up and sat down against the edge of the bed.

Xin Nianyan looked at his black eye sockets and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Did you just stay with me all night last night?"

"I won't be relieved until you wake up."

Qin Han took the hot porridge from the hand of the maid, sat on the bedside, took a spoonful and blew on it twice before passing it to Xin Nianyan's mouth.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let your servant come..."

Xiao Zhu said and was about to step up.

"No need, you go down."

Qin Han didn't even turn his eyes and looked at Xin Nianyan.

Xin Nianyan was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth to eat the porridge he fed.

The white porridge is boiled until it is soft, glutinous and blooming, melts in your mouth, has a moderate temperature, is light and delicious.

Xiaozhu retreated in response, and thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

Neither of them spoke. Qin Han fed the porridge in an unhurried manner. Just in time for Xin Nianyan to swallow one mouthful, he handed the other one to him.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Qin Han asked warmly.

"No, when I woke up just now, I felt very weak. Now I'm much better." Xin Nianyan shook his head.

"That's good. The doctor said that your wound was filled with water and you might have a fever. I was worried about this all night long."

Qin Han filled a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Xin Nianyan, but she didn't open her mouth again.

"I am full."

She blinked, looking indescribably well-behaved, which made Qin Han feel weak in his heart.

"Then drink medicine."

Qin Han put down the bowl and turned sideways to bring the bowl of medicine over.

Xin Nianyan glanced at the dark soup and asked, "Do you want to feed me too, Lord Medicine?"

Qin Han didn't say anything, but held a spoonful of dark medicinal soup and handed it to Xin Nian's cigarette holder.

Xin Nianyan frowned, "How can you give medicine like this? It's so painful to drink it one mouthful at a time. It seems like you haven't taken care of anyone before."

As she said that, she raised her injured right hand and pushed the medicine in the spoon back into the bowl, then pulled his hand over and drank while holding the bowl.

I swallowed it in a few big mouthfuls, it was bitter and astringent.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Xin Nianyan's eyes turned red.

"Is it so bitter? I drink medicine until I cry."

Qin Han felt a little distressed and a little amused, so he reached out and tapped her forehead.

"My lord, why are you so nice to me."

Xin Nianyan couldn't remember how many times she had asked this question, but this time was when her psychological defense was at its weakest.

Regardless of whether it was her previous life or this life, except Master, no one had the patience to feed her one bite after another.

The person in front of her seemed to have endless patience and tolerance for her.

It seemed that no matter what she did, he would stand by her side, protect her and be her backing.

"It's a difficult question to answer."

Qin Han didn't pay attention to Zuo Yan this time. He put down the bowl in his hand, picked up a candied fruit from the tray on the side, and stuffed it into Xin Nianyan's mouth.

His fingertips accidentally touched her soft lips, which made him feel hot and his heart beat faster.

"Why?" Xin Nianyan looked at him with her mouth filled with candied fruit, and the bitterness in her mouth instantly dispelled.

"At first I just wanted to protect you from suffering."

Qin Han opened his eyes and said, "Later, it became more than that."

Originally I just wanted to protect the little girl, so I paid more attention to her.

The more I pay attention, the more I realize that the little girl is particularly interesting. I like her no matter how I look at her. When I come back to my senses, I have already fallen in love with her.

"What happened next? Your Majesty will tell you clearly. Don't ask me to guess."

Qin Han pursed his lips and turned his face away uncomfortably. His face was not visible, but his ears turned red.

Xin Nianyan leaned against the edge of the bed, tilting her head to look at him with a smile, her eyes sparkling.

"Later, my thoughts were completely affected by you, and I couldn't help but feel sad and happy."

No matter how stupid Xin Nianyan was, she could still understand what he meant.

How come some people are so forbearing and restrained when expressing their feelings...

However, since the last life, Qin Yan has been talking about loving you and liking you all day long, and you are the only one in his heart.

His cryptic words were much more pleasant to Xin Nianyan's ears.

Maybe he's sick and his brain is a little dull.

Xin Nianyan didn't speak for a while, only her heart felt hot.

She doesn't have the same kind of infatuation or dependence on Qin Han that she had for the prince in her previous life.

She was once sure that she loved Qin Yan, but now she couldn't figure out her feelings for Qin Han.

But I can't lie to myself that I don't have that kind of thoughts towards Qin Han.

The kind of heartbeat and throbbing that often occurs has never happened to others.
To be continued...