When Xiao Yu finally woke up, she found that the night outside the window was already very deep.

In the faint pearl of the night pearl, there is a small dining table.

On the dining table, there are several dishes, carefully upside down the porcelain lid, and the dishes are still steaming.

Next to the dishes, a slender figure in red was lying at the dining table, dozing silently.

Before the gratitude that should be born was born, Xiao Yu was shocked that at this moment, she was already ringing like a drum in her abdomen.

Oh, I'm so hungry!

Holding the little fat hand that was wrapped like a big white radish, Xiao Yu clumsily got up from the couch, first found a neat shirt for himself to change into, and then hurriedly ran to the dining table.

In other words, there was an injury to his left hand, whether his movements were not flexible and coordinated enough, Xiao Yu's movement of lifting the porcelain lid of a dish was still a little bigger, and the sound of the crisp and bright dishes touching woke up Nangong Ping, who was shallow and sleepy on one side.

Looking at Nangong Ping, who was drowsy, Xiao Yu was a little embarrassed, so he could only hold up the thick and heavy injured hand, and greeted him with some curtle:

"Hey, Lord Wang, I'm sorry to disturb your precious sleep, in fact, Yu'er, I originally wanted to be gentle and not make a little sound. It's just that one hand is really not dexterous enough, and Yu'er is really hungry and said......"

Prince Nangong slowly sat up straight, and little by little he wrinkled his pair of long, beautiful black eyebrows.

Xiao Yu subconsciously shrunk his neck.

only whispered in his heart:

It's over, it's over! Look at the way this guy looks, he looks like he's going to be mad at himself again!

It's just a pity, this girl has just gotten up, and she has been busy for so long, and she still hasn't enough food to eat......

The expected cynicism doesn't seem to have come out of nowhere.

Xiao Yu, who hooked his head like a quail, only heard the sound of a chair moving.

Then, as soon as his body was light, he suddenly fell into someone's thin arms.

The familiar scent of green lotus, which I was used to, once again came faintly and faintly.

Closed his eyes and took a deep breath, for some reason, Xiao Yu's tense state of mind suddenly relaxed.

I just feel that in my heart, there is an indescribable peace of mind.

"Open your mouth." That nice voice said lightly in Xiao Yu's ear.

Xiao Yu hurriedly opened his eyes, but found that the prince of Nangong was holding a silver spoon full of food, and handed it to Xiao Yu's mouth with a relaxed expression.

Is this the rhythm of feeding himself?

Oops, don't dare to be, don't dare to be!

Xiao Yu hurriedly twisted his body, preparing to escape from this more embarrassing place:

"Uh, Lord Wang, you don't have to be like this, in fact, Yu'er can do it herself......"

Pouring a mouthful of sweet soup into Xiao Yu's mouth, Nangong Wang Ye said a little unceremoniously:

"Hugh is going to be verbose! Good food and good food can't stop your mouth! You don't have a good hand, what's wrong with feeding you? On that day, in that cave, who first held the king and took care of the king day and night! Now, it's just a matter of feeding, so what's the matter? Won't be in front of it, this king is returning your favor?! Or are you just worried that this king will take the opportunity to eat you? ”

Oh, this tune, I see that there is something wrong with the bird!

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