Lan Qiduo pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he no longer glared at Xiahou Yi viciously.

Seeing this, Xiahou Yi knew that Lan Qiduo's attitude had softened, and said very intimately: "Then is it okay to drink some chicken soup?" This chicken soup has been stewed for the afternoon has skimmed off the top layer of oil, only the clear soup is left, and it will definitely not be greasy to panic, you see that your face is not very good, drink some soup, your stomach is also more comfortable, and you can sleep peacefully at night. ”

Xiahou Yi is as patient as a red child, the funny thing is that although Lan Qiduo is awkward, she doesn't eat much at night, and because she is angry and doesn't drink medicine, she doesn't even use dinner well, although she knows that Tu Ping will definitely give her more food later, but at this time, there is no Tu Ping to bring her food, so Xia Hou Yi's chicken soup still makes Lan Qiduo salivate, because, she, hungry!

The soup Gu in the food box is not big, it looks like the width of the palm, Xiahou Yi brought the spoon very intimately, and put the soup Gu on the lid of the food box and touched it in front of Lan Qiduo, Lan Qiduo saw him like this, and said a little speechlessly: "Don't you know that there is a middle kang table?" Is this the first to support tired? ”

When Xiahou Yi saw Lan Qiduo say this, he felt in his heart that Lan Qiduo cared about him and felt tired, so he just said stupidly: "Not tired!" ”

Lan Qiduo was choked by him, thinking that anyway, I had already told you to take the kang table, and I didn't bother to care about you if you didn't like to use it, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Whatever you want!" Stupid! ”

Then the whole person was attracted by the chicken soup held by Xiahou Yi, no way, the world is big, the food is the biggest, when people are hungry, their attention will be attracted by what they eat first, not to mention that the chicken soup is not greasy, and there are a few small green vegetables in it, which makes people have a great appetite at a glance.

Lan Qiduo couldn't wait to scoop it up with a spoon, and found that the chicken was torn into small strips. At first glance, he knew that it was torn by hand rather than cut with chopsticks or a knife, Lan Qiduo frowned and looked at Xiahou Yi: "I don't eat what others tear with their hands." With that, he put the spoon back.

The cook was not her princess's mansion, and Lan Qiduo didn't want to look at it even if she was hungry at the thought of someone tearing something with her hands going to enter her mouth.

Xiahou Yixin was helpless, this was really a pampered little guy, fortunately he had prepared it and stuffed the spoon into Lan Qiduo's hand: "This chicken soup is good in the kitchen." But they're whole chicken stews. When the stew is ready, I first smear my hands with fragrant pancreas and rinse my hands three times with water. Then tear them off one by one and put them in the soup Gu for you to bring over. ”

Lan Qiduo said suspiciously: "Did you really tear it?" ”

"Naturally, because I know the habits of the temple, I do not take the hand of others." Xiahou Yi looked at Lan Qiduo with some doting, such a little guy. It's really hard to feed, at least she has to have a special cook. What the Prince's Hall said at that time was not an exaggeration.

When Xiahou Yi still wanted to use it as a human flesh kang table, Lan Qiduo gave another opinion: "Forget it, you still bring the kang table, and then go a little farther reads();." ”

Lan Ziduo frowned. Xiahou Yi was stunned, and said with some grievances: "Why? ”

"There is a smell of medicinal soup on your body, which affects the appetite of this palace!" Lan Ziduo said with a straight face.

Xiahou Yi laughed helplessly. I had to go over and move the small table on the couch to Lan Qiduo's bed, and then put the soup Gu on it. I only feel that I will be disgusted by the grandmother and maid who have become a little princess at this time, but with a disgusted look in this kind of intimacy, Xiahou Yi feels that he will not get tired of seeing it for the rest of his life.

The chicken soup is very sweet, and there doesn't seem to be much seasoning added to it, just the original flavor of the chicken soup, which is compared with the black chicken soup with ginseng angelica and ginseng Angelica that Lan Qiduo drinks on weekdays, or the black chicken soup of Gastrodia, but for Lan Qiduo, this kind of medicine without adding any herbs is fresher and more delicious.

Lan Qiduo's etiquette was taught by Mama Yun, although she was delicate and bad-tempered, but it was undeniable that her etiquette was taught very well by Mama Yun, she wanted to drink soup at this time, she took the spoon and seriously scooped up the chicken soup in her soup Gu, and did not send it to her mouth without dripping a drop, in this process, the spoon did not collide with the edge of the soup Gu, nor did any other sound come out, and there was no slightly upturned orchid finger that Xiahou Yi thought before was a good posture, Lan Qiduo pinched the spoon steadily, Chewing and eating the chicken in his mouth slowly, thinking that these torn fine and dense muscles were made by Xiahou Yi, Lan Qiduo felt an indescribable joy in his heart, and even with this ordinary Gu chicken soup in Lan Qiduo's opinion, the deliciousness was magnified several times.

She eats very seriously, so she didn't see Xiahou Yi looking at her, but after all, she didn't have much appetite in her illness, and she couldn't eat a third of the Gu chicken soup!

She took out the handkerchief at the head of the bed, wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "You take the rest away, I can't eat it!" ”

"Where is the need for such trouble?"

Xiahou Yi turned out that Lan Qiduo had a soup Gu and a spoon in his hand, and Xili snorted and sat on the table not far from the stepping bed and sent the leftover chicken soup to his mouth!

When Xiahou Yi's spoon was put into his mouth, Lan Qiduo's brush turned red, so ...... That's the spoon she used! Lan Qiduo bit his lip and wanted to interrupt Xiahou Yi, but he was afraid that he would be embarrassed to say it, so he looked at Xiahou Yi in a daze, Xiahou Yi felt that the little princess was staring at him, he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "It's very troublesome to put this soup back like this, and I'll drink it all if it's just like that,"

Seeing Lan Qiduo frowning, Xiahou Yi suddenly realized, "Well, do you still want to drink?" And you can't bear to let me drink the rest? Alright then, I'll send you some more tomorrow night! ”

"You're coming over tomorrow night?"

Lanzido glared at him.

Xiahou Yi said: "Otherwise! Your appetite is like that of a kitten, you can't drink it after drinking a little bit, and if you want to drink it again, won't I send the soup again tomorrow night? ”

"Why didn't you send me the cook?"

Xiahou Yi was surprised, and looked at Lan Qiduo with some surprise: "Not only do you want to drink soup, but even my people?" ”

He looked surprised on his face, but his eyes were full of smiles, especially when he bit the word "my person" so hard that Lan Qiduo smashed it on a pillow.

"It just so happens that you are here now, and you haven't said anything about what I asked last night, now you can hurry up and tell me."

Xiahou Yi treated her like this, and Lan Qiduo was not hypocritical: "What's the matter with that plum blossom key, don't be sloppy with me, and don't talk about him left and right!" (To be continued.) )