This joy brought by the palm of his hand made her a little overwhelmed, and her eyes wandered and she didn't look at him, "It's okay, it's okay." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Her dodging gaze deepened his eyes, and the hand on her forehead slowly moved down, gently rubbing it on her soft face, and her voice was a little low: "But hungry?"

"Well, sort of. ”

She felt as if her face was burning, and she slowly turned her head away from his touch.

After Wen Soft, who belonged to her, left, his palm was empty, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly took his palm back, and asked gently, "Has the housekeeper ever been here?"

"I've been here. Mu Qingge unconsciously touched the face of Ji Ziyan, who was lying in her arms, "Go and get me something to eat." ”

Rong Jue nodded, did not speak, and sat on the stool without any intention of leaving.

The room was a little quiet for a while.

There was silence for a moment, and there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

Mu Qingge wanted to probe to look, but his vision happened to be blocked by Rong Jue.

"Lord Wang. The person who came was the housekeeper, he led a group of subordinates, carried the meal into the room, and saw Rong Jue hurriedly giving him a salute.

Rong Jue was silent, his eyes swept over the several people who followed him.

"Lord Wang, the old slave saw that Mrs. hadn't eaten for two days, and was afraid that Mrs. would be hungry, so he asked these people to help bring food in......"

The housekeeper knew that Rong Jue never liked people to come into his room casually, in the past, his room was taken care of by him or Jiangli, and the meals were also served by the two of them, and they never let other people in.

Two days ago, the only three of them had entered this room.

Now that so many people have come in at once, the housekeeper is afraid that Rong Jue will blame, so he specially explained.

"Let's put everything down. Rong Jue said coldly.

"Yes. Seeing that Rong Jue didn't blame, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked everyone to put things down, and then asked everyone to leave quickly.

"Madame, it's time to eat. The butler took a few steps closer to the bed and said respectfully.

"Good. Mu Qingge responded, and was about to stand up, but his body was always very soft, and he fell back to the bed after holding it up.

"Are you too hungry to have any energy?"

Mu Qingge nodded.

When Ji Ziyan heard this, she was a little anxious, "Little lady, then get up and eat quickly, you will have the strength to eat!"

"Before she gets up, do you want to get up first?" Rong Jue said as he glanced at the little kid who was comfortably nestled in Mu Qingge's arms.

"Oh well. Ji Ziyan's child was a little unwilling, and he muttered as he got up: "People are actually not heavy, why do they have to get up." ”

Rong Jue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when he saw Mu Qingge struggling to get up, he didn't stop him, he lifted her quilt, then stood up, bent down and hugged her.

"Ahh......h

"You don't have the strength to go, so I'll have to do it for you. Rong Jue said calmly while hugging her.

"My brother has a lot of strength. Ji Ziyan, who was left on the bed, carefully lay down from the bed, and then ran to the table, "That day, the little lady kissed you drunk, and my brother also carried you to the carriage!"

Belch!

Carrying on the carriage?

Yes, shouldn't it be carried out of the palace door from Huangfu Ling Tian's room, and then carried into the carriage?

Mu Qingge suddenly wanted to find a hole to drill into.

"Don't look for it. Rong Jue hugged her and put her on a spacious chair, and said lightly: "My place is very good, but there is no mouse hole for you to drill." ”

Mu Qingge glared at him, was he a roundworm in her stomach, how could he even know what she was thinking?

Also, she couldn't help but mutter, "Who said I'm going to drill a rat hole?"

Rong Jue didn't reply to her words, just sat down beside her, gave her a bowl of bird's nest porridge, touched her head and instructed carefully: "You haven't eaten for a long time, eat something easily digestible first, and then eat meat." ”

"Hmm. ”

Rong Jue held the bowl, "Can you eat it yourself?"

Mu Qingge saw that he was in a posture of wanting to feed her, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes!"

If you don't have the strength to walk, you have to be hugged at a table, and if you have to be fed if you eat, then you have to go!

"You put it down, and I'll eat it myself. ”

Rong Jue also said something, put the bowl in front of her, put the spoon in her hand, and said softly: "I haven't eaten for two days, let's eat quickly." ”

The two were close together, and as he spoke, he looked at what she said, and his breath sprayed on her face, and her heartbeat skipped again.

She always felt that she woke up with Rong Jue this time and felt weird, Rong Jue seemed to be ...... to her all of a sudden Intimate a lot.

And oddly enough, she doesn't resist this intimacy.

She's just a little unaccustomed.

For some reason, she didn't dare to look at Rong Jue's eyes.

You can only eat with your head down.

I don't know if she was too hungry or what, the hand holding the spoon was a little shaky, and the porridge was fed into the corner of her mouth when she just took the first bite.

Rong Jue reached out and grabbed her hand holding the spoon, and said helplessly: "Okay, you don't have much strength, let's come." ”

As he spoke, he took the spoon from the singer and took the bowl to feed her.

Mu Qingge couldn't imagine that he would make such a mistake, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it, and when he heard this, he hurriedly shook his head, "No need, I can do it...... Hmm!"

Before she finished speaking, Rong Jue suddenly leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Mu Qingge froze.

The old housekeeper on the side blushed and hurriedly turned his head.

Ji Ziyan's child covered his eyes again, "It's really annoying, I always let people look at such pictures, and people don't follow it~"

Mu Qingge's tiger body was shocked, and he looked at Rong Jue blankly: "Old, old?"

"Hmm. Rong Jue's face was light and gentle, "That day in Ling Tian's room, you were drunk and kept hugging me. ”

Rumble!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a dry day, and Mu Qingge was completely stunned.

A smile flashed in Rong Jue's eyes, his face was impassive, and he said lightly: "This kid is still young, what we will do in the future, it is better to avoid suspicion." ”

After that, he didn't give Mu Qingge time to react, pinched the spoon, and fed her porridge little by little.

The housekeeper on the side looked at it, both feeling and sighing.

It's the first time I've seen the prince serving a person, this is a good phenomenon!

I also hope that Mrs. can open her mind as soon as possible, so as not to disappoint the prince's heart.

There doesn't seem to be anything bad in this world that Rong Jue has done, this is the first time he has fed people, but he is not clumsy at all.

He is noble and holds the bowl, pinching the spoon to feed people unhurriedly, and his gestures are full of elegance, and watching his movements makes people feel that it is a kind of enjoyment.

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