ao Bao Er's life was truly enjoyable, even better than those imperial concubines from antiquity. She had the entire palace to herself, and she could do whatever she wanted without anyone saying a word...And… she looked at him with a complex expression. Junzhi Mu held a large lunchbox in his right hand, and his left hand seemed to be holding a book.

What is he going to do

"Eat this..."

Junzhi Mu brought over a lunch box and placed it directly in front of her, his tone as if ordering her.

"No need."

Qiao Bao'er wore a stern expression, and no one knew what she was upset about. She held the hospital's meal tray and picked up those eggs she disliked, shoving the pig liver directly into her mouth.

They were in the small alcove off the ward, which had a set of simple wooden chairs and a glass coffee table. The dinner that Jun Zhimu brought was laid out on the table, emitting a rich aroma.

"Miss Qiao, you didn't seem to like our hospital's meals just now. This Eight Treasure Porridge with Chicken and Chinese Yam is good for you too. It's not greasy or overpowering in medicinal taste, and this hotel's soup is quite famous..." The nurse said persuasively.

But Qiao Baoer smelled this rich aroma, it was exactly the kind of soup she craved, but her face turned even uglier.

She didn't know what this man was thinking. He couldn't possibly be so kind!

What if it's poisonous She childishly gambled with herself.

"I love eating this."

She scowled, picked up a large chunk of egg and resolutely threw it into her mouth. She chewed, pretending to enjoy it immensely.

Junzhi's shepherd fell silent, no longer speaking. He simply sat opposite her in the chair, gazing at her with deep thought.

Qiao Bao'er hated him three points more in her heart. Being watched by him, she couldn't even regret eating it anymore.

After dinner, she crawled back into bed, acting like a well-behaved patient.

She stared blankly at the wall, watching the boring television drama with no emotion. From time to time, she would sneak a glance towards the small side room, he hadn't left yet!

The atmosphere in this ward is very eerie...

He and she were in the same space, both silent. She absentmindedly watched television while he... he was reading a book.

< Qiao Bao'er's eyes widened slightly, "He's reading a fairy tale!" >

Just then, Junzhi Mu also lifted his head and looked at her, their eyes met.

Jo Baoer's expression was complicated, and she immediately lay back on the bed, her back to him.

But the shepherd was walking towards her with a real fairy tale about the woods…

He stood by the bedside, his usually stern face etched with concern, his handsome brows slightly furrowed as if wrestling with something.

"Would you like to hear a story" he said in a gruff voice, his tone laced with awkwardness.

Qiao Bao'er thought she was hearing things.

Until this man sat down in the chair by the bed and read aloud the story of Snow White, this romantic love fairy tale did not match his Jun Shao's cold demeanor at all.

But Qiao Bao'er could hear that he was reading with great care, of course, and also very awkwardly.

"Why are you reading this I don't like this story." She kept her back to him, muttering under her breath, but she couldn't deny a strange feeling rising in her chest.

When he read that Snow White had taken a bite of the poisoned apple, Junzhi Mu's deep-set eyes lit up slightly. He seemed very surprised.

Such a surprised expression, so clean and pure, is unlikely to appear on his austere face.

But at this moment, the shepherd was rather stunned.

"It actually works," he murmured, his heart pounding with excitement.

The woman in the bed slept soundly. Jun Zhimu lowered his head, glancing deeply at the Grimm's Fairy Tales in his hand.

He thought the way that couple interacted was childish and unscientific. Earlier, he had seen them in the hospital lobby. The sick woman was being petulant and asked her boyfriend to tell her a bedtime story to lull her to sleep.

But somehow, he ended up buying this collection of fairy tales.

Suddenly, a light chuckle came from the front door.

When Jun Zhi's gaze lifted, his face had already returned to its usual coldness. The nurse at the door was immediately taken aback, quickly tidying up her things and hurrying out.

Here, the doctors and nurses all know that this ward is inhabited by the young master and mistress of the City Jun family. Only, this Young Master Jun doesn't seem as sinister and terrifying as rumored.

His look of surprise just now was strangely cute.

Unfortunately, Miss Qiao fell asleep and didn't see it.

Qiao Bao'er slept soundly. She dreamt of the scene from the Snow White story that Jun Zhi Mu Nian read, with Ye Wei, the old witch, offering her a poisoned apple to eat.

She snatched the poisoned apple and crushed it into pieces with one hand, "I'd rather eat your sister than this!" She kicked Ye Wei directly, furious.

Suddenly, the dream changed its scene again. She stood on a beautiful stone bridge, and a man riding a white horse approached her slowly.

"Prince Charming"

Her heart fluttered with the excitement of young love as she watched the approaching man with eager anticipation.

But when she saw the man's stern face, Qiao Baoer was startled, and screamed in terror, "I don't want ice cubes—"

She gasped and opened her eyes, realizing she had been dreaming.

Morning light streamed in, the clock on the wall read 7:00 AM. At this hour, there was only her in the ward, silent and peaceful.

Qiao Baoer lay in the hospital bed, taking several deep breaths. Her heartbeat was still a little erratic.

Give me back my prince charming who is as gentle and refined as jade!

She was inexplicably a little angry. Why would she dream of Junzhimu In her opinion, if Junzhimu rode a horse, he should have a curved saber. His cold and sinister aura was more like that of the Grim Reaper.

Even 7 o'clock isn't early.

She simply got up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. Since the doctor had to make rounds and check on patients at 8:00 AM, she stayed obediently in bed after washing up.

She had just sat back on the bed when the door to the ward was flung open.

Jo Baoer subconsciously looked up at the clock on the wall. It was only 7:30, the doctor should not be at work yet.

The door creaked open, Qiao Bao'er's expression froze. It was him, what was he doing here again

When Junzhi was watching her, his face suddenly darkened.

Immediately, he walked toward her with a cold face and quick steps.

His aura intimidated Qiao Bao'er, who was a bit frightened. “Hey, what are you doing…”

As soon as he came over, he bent down and leaned in close to her, his hands still moving around on her chest. Qiao Baoer was about to push him away nervously, what the heck! Early morning Get a grip!

Jun Zhi Mu saw her face full of alertness and repulsion towards him, and he was instantly a little angry. "Button it up properly, Lu Qinan and Pei Haoran will be here in a while..."

Jo Bao'er lowered her head upon hearing his words and noticed that the collar of her hospital gown was open. His slender fingers had only fastened her buttons; he hadn't done anything out of line.

"I'm a woman, it shouldn't be a problem if you see me," the nurse chuckled as she brought in some vials of injection medicine.

Qiao Baoer met the nurse's gaze and her face immediately turned red.

She shoved the man in front of her away with all her might, blushing and irritated, "...that's enough, you don't need to button the top one!"

Junzhi Mu insisted very much, "Fasten your seatbelt and don't move!"

The nurse saw Qiao Bao'er's embarrassment and quickly finished setting up her IV before leaving.

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