His Confession 1

Qi Qingyao rubbed her eyes, preserving her final strand of consciousness. "You're finally awake. You really scared me. I thought you were going to kick the bucket." 

Lu Yan, "..."

What a way to speak! 

"Talk a little." Qi Qingyao was afraid he might faint again. 

Lu Yan had drunk the tea but his throat still felt very dry. His head was spinning and his consciousness was still a little blurry. However, noticing Qi Qingyao's bloodshot eyes, he blearily thought, 'She can't possibly have been here the whole time?' 

Qi Qingyao suddenly realized the servant had come to deliver the medicine again. 

She said casually, "Since you're up, come and drink this medicine." 

"One is a fever-reducing medicine and the other is medicine to treat the wound." 

Since Lu Yan was awake now, it was naturally much more convenient for him to drink the medicine himself. After having him swallow the medicine, Qingyao sighed with relief.