Chapter 200 Taste your pain (twenty-eight)

Your Majesty also liked Mr. Yun in the past, but not like he does now. He always felt that something was not quite right.

What's more, he always likes the prince's wife more. After all, he has managed the harem diligently for so many years, without any merit or hard work. How could he lose to a young master?

"Your Majesty, please go and see the king. He is ill now and will definitely want to see your Majesty."

Xiao He blinked his eyes and persuaded softly, yes, these days he almost forgot that there is a prince husband, and he is the legitimate master of the harem.

"Um."

In fact, Xie Minghui would go and see her without Xiao He's persuasion. After all, she was the prince's husband, not just any young master in the harem, and the weight in his heart was always slightly different.

Mr. Wang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but he couldn't rest well. In addition to being dizzy, he also felt depressed in his heart.

"Master, please drink some medicine!"

Jing Heng brought the medicine over, and Mr. Wang shook his head, not wanting to drink any more.

"This medicine is too bitter. I don't want to drink it anymore. What's more, I feel unhappy and drinking these medicines will have no effect."

Mr. Wang's lips were very pale. In fact, he had originally wanted to make some pastries with his own hands a few days ago and send them over. However, he didn't expect that he had been looking at the account book for a long time at night. He accidentally froze and could only lie in bed a few more times. day.

If I calculate it carefully, it has been almost seven or eight days since I saw His Majesty, and I always feel sour and half relieved.

"If you don't want to drink the medicine if you find it bitter, then I will feed it to you myself. Are you still unwilling to drink the medicine for my stomach?"

As soon as she walked outside the door, she heard Mrs. Wang's words about being sick. Xie Minghui frowned and felt a little unhappy. As soon as she came in, she personally took the medicine bowl from Jing Heng's hand, sat by the bed and fed Mr. Wang one mouthful at a time.

Forget about other young masters, Mr. Wang is always different in his eyes.

"His Majesty?"

Mr. Wang didn't react at first, so he drank several sips in succession. At this moment, he felt that the bitter taste in the medicine seemed to be gone, and it felt sweet, even sweeter than the candied fruits he had eaten after drinking the medicine these days.

"You all stand down."

After giving the medicine, Xie Minghui put the bowl on the table next to him and personally lifted Mr. Wang up and put him in his arms.

"If I don't come over, aren't you going to take the medicine? Seeing that your face is still so pale, don't you want to get well soon and stay with me?"

Xie Minghui said distressedly, not to mention how many people in the harem were delayed due to Wang Fu's illness, but they couldn't stay with her when she was sick.

What a pity it would be to lose such a gentle and considerate person beside you?

"Young Master Yun is eloquent, charming and cute. Wouldn't it be nice to stay with His Highness? Besides, Young Master Xiao is now favored by His Majesty. Compared with them, I am still speechless and unlovable."

Mr. Wang huddled in Xie Minghui's arms and smiled ashamedly. In fact, he was just acting coquettishly at himself. How could he not feel that he was special?

Who else but him could let Xie Minghui personally administer the medicine and come and say these words in person? Could it be Mr. Yun? Mr. Xiao?

He knew this was impossible, so he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"You don't have to say these things like them to please me. You are different from them. You are someone who can stand by my side legitimately. You are the master of the harem, why should you imitate their behavior?"