Chapter 190 Good Medicine Is Bitter

Xiao Xixi stuffed one of the fragrant pears with body temperature into Luo Qinghan's hands.

Luo Qinghan was in a complicated mood: "This is your big baby?"

"Yes, this is the big baby that concubine brought to you specially, it's very sweet!"

While talking, Xiao Xixi took a bite on the big fragrant pear in her hand, and her cheeks bulged, like a little squirrel eating in a big mouth.

Luo Qinghan lowered his eyes and looked at the fragrant pear in his hand. After a while, he opened his thin lips and took a light bite.

The sweet pear juice diffused in his mouth and slid into the body along the esophagus, making his heart a little sweeter.

Xiao Xixi asked expectantly, "Is it sweet?"

It seemed that every time she shared food with him, she would ask if it was delicious, sweet or not.

Luo Qinghan asked: "You have eaten this pear too. You should know whether it is sweet or not. Why do you want to ask Gu?"

"Everyone's appetite is different. What concubine likes to eat may not be what His Highness likes to eat. Of course, concubine wants to ask your opinion. Also, concubine takes the initiative to share food with you, which is to release goodwill. Show that after you receive your concubine's kindness, if you can give proper affirmation, the concubine will be very happy!"

Luo Qinghan looked at her bright apricot eyes and asked lightly, "Is the idea of ​​loneliness so important to you?"

Xiao Xixi blurted out without thinking: "Of course!"

Luo Qinghan pursed her thin lips: "Do you often share food with others?"

"How is that possible? My concubine can't wait to swallow all the delicious food in the world. I can't eat enough myself, so how can I give it to others?"

"In your heart, is it someone else?"

Xiao Xixi seized the opportunity to frantically output rainbow farts: "His Royal Highness is concubine's favorite person, and concubine is willing to share all the good things with you."

After all, the vegetable garden in the backyard of Qingge Hall is still covered by the Crown Prince, so we must please him!

Luo Qinghan's gaze towards her gradually slowed down, and the originally bad mood also improved.

Baoqin brought the soup that had just been boiled.

The bowl of medicine was knocked over just now, and the people in the small kitchen had to boil another bowl.

Luo Qinghan didn't reach for the medicine bowl.

Baoqin frantically winked at Xiao Liangdi, but unfortunately Xiao Liangdi was concentrating on eating pears and did not receive her eye signal at all.

Forced to be helpless, Baoqin could only whisper, "Little Master."

Xiao Xixi looked up at her: "Huh?"

"Your Highness should drink medicine."

"Then drink it."

Baoqin almost had a heart attack, she forced a kind smile: "Your Highness is ill, should you serve His Highness to drink medicine?"

Xiao Xixi wanted to say that the prince was ill, but his hand was not broken, so he could drink the medicine by himself.

But when she touched the corner of Baoqin's almost cramping eye, Xiao Xixi finally understood what she meant.

Isn't it just serving His Royal Highness to drink medicine, no problem!

Xiao Xixi ate the last bite of the pear flesh, threw away the core, and took the medicine bowl.

She got close and smelled it, with disgust on her face: "It smells bad."

Luo Qinghan said lightly: "Good medicine is bitter."

Xiao Xixi has never fed others medicine, so her movements are inevitably clumsy, and she almost fed the medicine into the prince's nostrils several times.

Fortunately, the prince didn't bother with her. She fed him a sip, and he drank it.

The bottom of a bowl of bitter soup was unknowingly seen.

Baoqin brought a plate of candied fruit.