Everyone Wants to Pamper Miss Zhuang After Her Rebirth!

Chapter 309 - 309 Chapter 309. Is There a Reward?

309 Chapter 309. Is There a Reward?

At least, Mo Xi had never seen his young master act so weak and coquettishly to anyone other than grandma Mo!

At this moment, Mo Qian was like an injured, lazy lion. Under his soft fur was an extremely fragile heart that needed more security.

The impact that Mo Qian had given Mo Xi today was already enough! Mo Xi felt a little physically and mentally exhausted.

After helping Mo Qian cover his legs with a blanket, Zhuang Xian heaved and said to Mo Xi, “Help him up now. He still needs to take some more medicine.”

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Mo Xi received the order and gently strove to support Mo Qian’s back, helping him sit up slowly.

The sweat on his forehead and his flushed face did not affect Mo Qian’s handsomeness. He tiredly looked up at Zhuang Xian and said softly, “Do I need medicine again? Didn’t I drink it?”

Zhuang Xian poured another half cup of warm Chinese medicine from the thermos. She looked at Mo Qian’s furrowed brows and laughed lightly, “I said you’re a child, and you’re one? Why are you so afraid of medicine?”

As she spoke, she handed the cup to Mo Qian and explained, “The cup you drank before the acupuncture was to dredge your qi and blood, and this cup is to strengthen your foundation! I’ve put in a lot of money for you to recover quickly! It took me a lot of effort to find these herbs, quickly drink them all!”

Upon hearing this, Mo Qian raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Xian. In this hand-feeding position, he slowly drank the cup’s contents in one gulp. However, his focused eyes never left Zhuang Xian’s face.

The bitter taste attacked his taste buds. Even Mo Qian, who had always been particularly good at enduring, frowned in distress!

Zhuang Xian thought it was funny, but in the end, she still took out the candy from her bag and handed it to Mo Qian. She raised her eyebrows slightly, indicating Mo Qian to look at her palm. She laughed lightly and teased, “Your reward! Little friend.”

Mo Xi almost couldn’t hold back and broke down. He suppressed the arc of his mouth. It was tough to hold it in. He thought of how his young master and the Zhuang family’s fourth daughter got along. They were polite and gentlemanly, but he never thought that things would turn out like this!

Of course, he wasn’t saying that they were wrong to bicker with each other in a relaxed and happy way. He just felt that he had to get used to their relationship, which had derived and changed so quickly.

Mo Qian looked at the candy in Zhuang Xian’s hand and laughed. He raised his hand and slowly took it, looking at Zhuang Xian with tender, deep eyes.

It was as if Zhuang Xian finally couldn’t resist the ambiguous and complicated gaze. After coughing lightly in her dry throat, she said to Mo Xi, “Keep him warm. He can only shower after half an hour. I’ll tell you how to adjust the prescription and medicine later! I’ll drink water; you stay here and look after him.”

As Zhuang Xian spoke, she glanced at Mo Qian and let out a faint sigh. She was about to leave the room when Mo Qian said, “You’re sick too. Go back and have a good sleep! If there’s anything, we can talk about it tonight.”

As Mo Qian spoke, he used his eyes to signal Mo Xi to get someone to send Zhuang Xian back to her room to rest. He, on the other hand, closed his eyes tiredly. The candy in his hand had not been peeled and put into his mouth since the beginning. It was as if with Zhuang Xian’s ‘reward’, he could get through all the bitterness and difficulties in the future!

Zhuang Xian was like a spark in his heart. She wasn’t bright, but she was enough to light up his darkness.

When she walked out of the men’s apartment, Zhuang Xian met Lei Cheng and Li Zhen at the main gate.

Lei Cheng had heard from the old general that Zhuang Xian was treating Mo Qian’s leg. He was not very clear about the details, but his curiosity had led him to follow the old general here.

Li Zhen glanced at Mo Qian’s assistant behind Zhuang Xian and the things he was carrying on his shoulders. He asked gently, “Has it already ended? How’s Mo Qian’s condition?”

Zhuang Xian’s lips were slightly pale. She looked at her grandfather, who was either gossiping or worried and nodded.