Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 111: Do You Still Want to Maintain Your Noble and Co

Feng Yexuan actually hadn’t thought too much.

He just hoped that nothing unexpected would happen and that she would finish the whole bowl of porridge.

It would be even better if she could drink another bowl.

The doctor said that her body was too weak now, and she needed to eat more and rest more.

But after a bowl of porridge, Chu Qianli was full.

"Will you eat more?" he asked.

Chu Qianli shook her head.

Feng Yexuan was not discouraged, "How about so pastries?"

She still shook her head.

"What else would you like to eat?" Just one bowl of porridge, and her appetite is so small, how long will it take for her to recover?

Even Qing Ming outside the door found it unbelievable.

When had the Prince’s temperant beco so good?

However, Chu Qianli kept shaking her head, "I’m full."

There was a mont of silence in the room.

Feng Yexuan put down the bowl, staring at her, "Take a nap."

"I can’t sleep."

"Are you deliberately opposing ?" Without eating, drinking, or sleeping, how could your injuries heal?

Chu Qianli looked at him.

This man’s temper, indeed, was not good.

However, his patience today was unusually good.

Looking at his eyes, filled with bloodshot lines, it was clear he hadn’t slept well the night before.

The stubble on his face appeared, representing a slight layer that, compared to his usual cold and harsh deanor, inexplicably added a touch that made people willing to approach him.

It was the first ti she discovered that Prince Yexuan could also be gentle.

Suddenly, she asked, "Aren’t you angry?"

With his wisdom, how could he not know that she had intended to escape last night?

"Once you are well, I will naturally punish you!"

But now, looking frail as if a gust of wind could blow her over,

how could she survive if he were to punish her while she was so weak?

Chu Qianli could barely suppress a laugh.

Did this an that he wasn’t holding her attempted escape against her, considering the severity of her injuries?

That was indeed rare.

"I want to go outside for a walk." Her request seed sowhat excessive.

Feng Yexuan’s expression imdiately soured, "An injured person should be resting in bed."

"Lying in bed too long makes one irritable, and when the mood is bad, the body won’t recover."

Before he could retort, she preempted him, "I am a doctor, and I should be heeded when it cos to thods of convalescence."

Feng Yexuan glanced at her.

Rarely, although his gaze was not warm today, it wasn’t as frightening as usual.

Finally, Feng Yexuan nodded.

He was indeed much more agreeable today than usual.

So there were such benefits to being injured—why had she not realized this before?

Chu Qianli seed to be in a good mood and imdiately attempted to throw off the blanket.

Unexpectedly, this movent caused pain in her scapula, and the overwhelming joy turned to sorrow as tears nearly spilled out from the pain.

Feng Yexuan sighed silently.

Indeed, her injuries were too severe, otherwise, with her temperant, why would she be so quiet?

He casually tossed the blanket away from her body.

"I don’t have the strength." When she tried to get out of bed, Chu Qianli whispered.

"Don’t expect to help you!" Feng Yexuan huffed coldly.

Feeding her porridge was already giving her face!

A woman who had unsuccessfully tried to escape and got caught, what better treatnt could she expect?

Chu Qianli didn’t count on him, relying on the carved wooden post at the head of the bed, she cautiously attempted to get out of bed.

Little did she know, her legs truly had no strength.

As soon as they touched the ground, they gave in, and she almost collapsed onto the floor.

Feng Yexuan watched her coldly.

He had said he would not help; if he did, would his proud and indifferent image still stand?

But, seeing her about to fall to the ground, and considering her injured body might be further damaged by the fall, his heart tightened.

Before his mind could respond, his arm had already reached out...