Su Ying didn't care. She was afraid that Ye Feibai would have a fever again in the middle of the night, so she stayed by his side, testing the temperature of his forehead with her hands from time to time.

When Su Ying woke up the next day, she found that she didn't know when she actually lay beside Ye Feibai.

Ye Feibai had already woke up, and a pair of jet black eyes stared at her.

Su Ying moved, Ye Feibai stretched out his hand and nodded her nose: "My king's little fox finally woke up?"

Su Ying saw that he looked good now, and remembered that the two had quarreled yesterday, so he snorted and got up to leave.

She had just turned around when she heard Ye Feibai's "hiss" cry from behind: "It hurts, the wound hurts."

Su Ying's footsteps stopped abruptly, still couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Feibai grabbed her hand, and a faint grievance appeared in the depths of her eyes: "It hurts, it hurts... Yinger, you don't care about me."

Su Ying was dumb for a moment: "Aren't you good?"

"This king is naturally going to be good and stay with Yinger for a long time."

Su Ying pursed her lips and glared at him: "What to do with me, I am not gentle enough to serve people, you have to accompany her!"

"So Ying'er hopes this king will be with others?"

"You can accompany whoever you want, I can't control it."

Ye Feibai pulled him tightly, a faint smile appeared on his lips: "You want to be beautiful! Are you hoping that I will break the agreement so you can run away? This king won't be so stupid!"

Su Ying worked hard to calm the anger in her heart, like black agate eyes staring bitterly at Ye Feibai: "Go away!"

Ye Feibai rubbed Su Ying's hand carefully, and gently stroked it from inch to inch, making her only angry and she didn't know where to go: "Ying'er, are you still angry with me?"

"I have no time to be angry with you."

Ye Feibai looked at her with bright eyes: "If you are still angry with me, you can hit me."

Su Ying was down a step, so she didn't breathe with him, she couldn't help but glared at him: "Well, you lie on your stomach first, I will let the kitchen prepare breakfast and medicine for you, and change the medicine for you later. "

Ye Feibai's lips clicked: "Okay."

The food was delivered quickly. Because Ye Feibai was injured, the breakfast was congee and side dishes, very light and tasteless.

Su Ying hadn't eaten dinner last day, and she was already hungry at the moment. She helped Ye Feibai around the table and ate herself with gusto.

After eating for a while, Su Ying raised her head and saw Ye Feibai who was sitting opposite, and saw him frowning.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Stop eating!"

The porridge in the rice bowl in front of him was almost untouched.

"You are injured now, and you will have to drink medicine later, how can you not eat well?" Su Ying put down the tableware and couldn't help frowning. She is such a big person, how can she play a child when she is sick.

"unpalatable!"

"I think it tastes good."

"Do you not want me to get better?" Ye Feibai frowned and glanced at Su Ying.

"How come?"

"Then you cook it for me! I want to eat Yinger to make dishes."

Su Ying looked at him speechlessly: "Do you like to eat or not."

"Ying'er, can't you lure me to violate the agreement, just hope that you can't get better, so you can leave me?"

Su Ying has a headache: "There is no inevitable connection between these two things, okay!"

"You really have such thoughts, so you don't want me to eat or make me feel better."

Su Ying looked at Ye Feibai as a rogue, and gritted her teeth at him: "Are you going to eat or not?"

"Don't eat!"

Su Ying looked at him helplessly in her heart: "Okay, I will do it for you!"

Su Ying quickly went to the kitchen. While making breakfast, she thought that she was only sympathizing with him and pitying him for being a patient, she did it.

Su Ying quickly cooked two small dishes, she tasted them, the taste was acceptable, not as exquisite as the kitchen.

Su Ying brought the two small dishes to Ye Feibai's face, and forced a smile on her lips: "His Royal Highness, can you eat it now?"

Ye Feibai stared at her, his expression calm, showing a lazy look: "You feed me."

Su Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, ignored him, and continued to eat with chopsticks: "You are arrogant and arrogant!"

Ye Feibai pressed the corners of her lips tightly and stared at Su Ying blankly: "Forget it, I won't eat."

"Don't you have any hands?" Su Ying muttered in her heart, she had cooked for him, and he didn't even eat!

Ye Feibai's face showed a wry smile: "I'm hurt."

Su Ying picked up a vegetarian dumpling and ate it: "You hurt your back, not your hand. It won't affect your eating."

"When I move my hand, the wound hurts."

Su Ying: "..."

Ye Feibai became more aggrieved: "I can't lift my hands, how can I eat?"

"Ying'er ignored me yesterday and didn't plan to care about me today, right?" Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying displeasedly, "Anyway, you don't care about me, I'll go to sleep."

Su Ying watched Ye Feibai get up and leave, with countless black lines appearing on her forehead, she silently stopped him: "Ye Feibai, you sit down for me."

Ye Feibai ignored her.

When Ye Feibai passed her, Su Ying grabbed him: "I'll feed you to eat!"

Ye Feibai sat down beside Su Ying and raised his brows: "You are too fierce!"

Su Ying suddenly had the urge to slap him in the air. Your sister, even eating a meal like this, are you tired?

Su Ying took a deep breath, forget it, she didn't care about him because he was a wounded.

She barely smiled, scooped a spoonful of porridge and delivered it to his mouth: "Eat!"

Ye Feibai frowned and leaned back: "Hot, do you want to murder me?"

Nima! Su Ying really wanted to put the bowl of porridge in his hand on his face. Is this the attitude a patient should have!

But Su Ying still endured it, lest he wasted time chirping.

Su Ying stirred the porridge continuously with a spoon, took a spoonful of the porridge and put it in her mouth to cool it and sent it to his mouth: "Is it all right now?"

Ye Fei opened his mouth and ate, frowning and glaring at her: "Don't use this smile to perfuse me."

Su Ying took a deep breath and forgive you for the last time!

She chuckled, "Is this all right, His Royal Highness?"

"You can also smile brighter, so that you have more appetite."

Nima!

Su Ying finally fed Ye Feibai after eating breakfast, she was already suffocated, but she couldn't express her anger at all when she saw a sly and content smile on his lips.

"I'm going to the roof to bask in the sun." Ye Feibai finally finished eating. He sat casually, his clean and slender fingers resting on the table and tapping lightly. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. "Ying'er, stay with me."