Chapter 9 Pastry

After sending Mama Li away, Ye Siwei, who was lying down, slowly closed her eyes and looked a little tired. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was forced to accept the memories of another person as soon as she woke up, and she had to deal with the people around her at this time, and even on her forehead, there was pain from time to time, reminding her of her injuries at this time.

"Qiuqing, haven't you been shouting that you're hungry? You go to the kitchen to eat something, and bring some porridge back for Miss by the way. After Mama Li walked away, Chunxie walked in from the door of the room, and immediately ordered the autumn love.

"I'm going!" Qiu Qing replied cheerfully, and immediately left the room.

With the sound of the door closing again, Ye Siwei suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the spring pavilion that was approaching her.

"My injury this time was due to a fall in the small garden in Chuxiu Palace, that's all, do you understand?" Looking at Chunxie, Ye Siwei's eyes were a little stern.

However, Chun Xie was standing by the bed, looking at Ye Siwei with doubts in his eyes. I don't know if I don't understand Ye Siwei's order, or because of Ye Siwei's change at this time. After all, Ye Siwei's previous personality was relatively cowardly.

"The matter of the Imperial Garden is too involved, and it is a pure fluke that I was not sent out of the palace this time. But if the news gets out, you should know what will happen to you, with your cleverness. Looking at the doubts in Chunxie's eyes, Ye Siwei explained slowly.

"The slave understands. Chun Xie nodded, his face full of determination.

However, after Chunxie's response, Ye Siwei's expression when she looked at Chunxie changed. Although this Chunxie is a smart person, he is not like Mama Li, who has already cultivated to perfection. Just by comparing the dialogue between Chunxie and Mama Li, you can see the difference.

Looking at Chunxie, Ye Siwei couldn't help sighing, didn't say much, and closed her eyes again. Even if Ye Siwei has a heart, Chunxie is definitely not something that can be trained in a short period of time, not to mention that Ye Siwei at this time does not have any trust in Chunxie.

"Miss fell asleep first, and after a while, Qiu Qing came back with porridge, and the slave woke up Miss again. Seeing that Ye Siwei closed her eyes, Chun Xie immediately spoke, but in her hand, she pulled some of Ye Siwei's quilt.

"Hmm. Ye Siwei answered softly, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep slowly.

However, it didn't take long for Ye Siwei's ears to hear the sound of spring pavilion and the aroma of white rice porridge.

Ye Siwei slowly opened her eyes, but her consciousness was still a little confused, and she didn't react for a while.

"Miss hasn't eaten for a long time, let's drink some porridge first. Seeing Ye Siwei open her eyes, Chunxie immediately helped Ye Siwei to sit up, and then took the porridge in Qiu Qing's hand and fed Ye Siwei one bite at a time.

Although Ye Siwei had the heart to eat it by herself, Chunxie didn't give Ye Siwei a chance to touch the bowl at all.

Qiu Qing had already eaten it before, but at this time, he looked at the porridge in Chunxie's hand on the side, and then looked at Ye Siwei, and there was a sympathetic look in his eyes.

"Miss, this is a newly made potpourri cake in the kitchen, or Sister Moss Ying, give it to you. Probably seeing that Ye Siwei could only drink porridge, it was so pitiful that Qiu Qing handed over a piece of pastry after some hesitation.

As this pastry was taken out, Ye Siwei immediately smelled the fragrance of flowers.

"Miss woke up after a day of sleep, this pastry is rough, where can Miss's stomach stand it?" However, after seeing this pastry, Chunxie's face immediately changed, and even pushed Qiu Qing's hand away.