Chapter 337 - The Princess Acting Coquettishly, Hehe

"You don't have a fever. Why is your face so red?" the doctor whispered before instructing the nurse. "Remember to open the windows on time for ventilation. The room is too closed and it's easy to suffocate."

Hearing the doctor's words, Xia Wanyuan's face flushed. She secretly glanced at Jun s.h.i.+ling and met his smiling gaze.

Xia Wanyuan's recovery was very good. After the doctor gave her some instructions, he left the ward.

Feeling embarra.s.sed about what had just happened, Xia Wanyuan threw a rare tantrum with Jun s.h.i.+ling and glared at him. Then, she deliberately ignored Jun s.h.i.+ling's words, afraid that he would say all sorts of things that would make her blush again.

Jun s.h.i.+ling did not want to be separated from Xia Wanyuan for a second. After the doctor left, Jun s.h.i.+ling sat on the bed.

"Madam, give me a hug." The moment Jun s.h.i.+ling entered the blanket, he opened his arms to Xia Wanyuan.

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

It was rare to see Xia Wanyuan so delicate. Not only was Jun s.h.i.+ling not angry, but he also felt that there was another meaning to it. He liked Xia Wanyuan very much.

"Then I'll hug you." Jun s.h.i.+ling stretched out his long arm and hugged Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan actually liked Jun s.h.i.+ling's embrace too as it made her feel very safe. Although she said no, Xia Wanyuan did not struggle as she stayed in Jun s.h.i.+ling's arms.

Jun s.h.i.+ling quietly hugged Xia Wanyuan and took a book for her to read. Time pa.s.sed slowly, and it was lunchtime in the blink of an eye.

As usual, the lunch that was served was porridge and side dishes.

Jun s.h.i.+ling was not the only one who felt that the porridge tasted too bland. Xia Wanyuan had not eaten anything proper for nearly a week. After eating two consecutive meals of porridge, there was no taste in her mouth. Xia Wanyuan could not help but feel a little resistant.

"I don't want to eat porridge anymore." Xia Wanyuan looked at the plain porridge with some resistance.

"Be good. The doctor said to eat something light to nourish your stomach. You haven't eaten in a long time." Jun s.h.i.+ling scooped a mouthful of porridge and brought it to Xia Wanyuan's mouth.

Under Jun s.h.i.+ling's encouraging gaze, Xia Wanyuan took a sip. As expected, it still tasted the same. Xia Wanyuan didn't want to take a second sip no matter what.

Xia Wanyuan bit her lip and pulled Jun s.h.i.+ling's sleeve. "Can I not eat this? It's tasteless."

"No, you haven't recovered." Jun s.h.i.+ling felt that what Xia Wanyuan was pulling was not her sleeve, but his heart.

However, thinking of Xia Wanyuan's health, Jun s.h.i.+ling steeled his heart and rejected her request.

Just as Jun s.h.i.+ling knew Xia Wanyuan, she knew Jun s.h.i.+ling's bottom line too well.

Xia Wanyuan took the initiative to step forward and wrapped her arms around Jun s.h.i.+ling's waist. She looked up, her eyes s.h.i.+ning. "That tastes so dull. I can't eat it anymore. Can you change it?"

Jun s.h.i.+ling's hand that was holding the spoon trembled. "You…"

"Okay?" Xia Wanyuan asked again. She even leaned over and kissed Jun s.h.i.+ling on the cheek.

With this, Jun s.h.i.+ling's already fragile bottom line of principles in front of Xia Wanyuan completely collapsed.

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

"Then can you change it for me?" A smile flashed across Xia Wanyuan's eyes.

"You're the ancestor. Can I not change it for you?" Jun s.h.i.+ling gritted his teeth and kissed Xia Wanyuan heavily on the cheek.. Then, he got out of bed and personally arranged food for Xia Wanyuan.