[Unless my mother and Beitang Yaori get married, otherwise, my name will be Lin Xing.] ]

A little stubbornness, just like Lin Nuanxi!

Not being confused by the too gorgeous sugar-coated cannonball in front of him, the little guy was still thinking about Lin Nuanxi.

[He said that his mother was his fiancée.] ]

As if seeking proof, Lin Xing looked up at Leng Zhao.

[Is he lying?] ]

[If Emperor Shao said so, it would be true.] ]

[You won't lie to me?] ]

[Little master, subordinates never tell lies.] ]

Leng Zhao, who swore in front of him, only had Lin Xing believe it.

For dinner, there are all kinds of delicacies that Lin Xing has never seen before, just looking at it makes people appetize!

There was a long table of delicacies, however, there was only the little young master sitting in the main seat, Lin Xing.

[What about him?] Lin Xing turned his head and looked at the beautiful maid sister standing in the row behind him.

[Back to the little master, the emperor is in the bedroom-hey?] Little master? Little master! ]

Before the maid could finish speaking, Lin Xing jumped out of the chair and trotted all the way towards the room of the dazzling sun in the north hall.

Standing on tiptoe, just within reach of the doorknob, Lin Xing gently twisted to open the door.

A little head poked in—

[This is your favorite porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, it's not hot anymore, come, open your mouth.] ]

The warm picture made Lin Xing's face show a smile.

Lin Nuanxi sat on the bed, and Beitang Yaori held a bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, picked it up with a spoon, and blew it on the side of his mouth.

tasted the moderate temperature before sending it to Lin Nuanxi's mouth.

Touching the warm spoon, Lin Nuanxi instinctively opened his mouth and chewed slowly to eat.

The corners of her mouth overflowed slightly, and Beitang Yaori gently wiped it off with a tissue for her, and then continued to feed.

Spoonful by spoonful, with Lin Nuanxi's slow rhythm.

Beitang Flare didn't notice that the door was gently slammed shut again.

Lin Xing seemed to have been reassured in his heart, and at this time he was relieved, his stomach had already made a protest sound, and Lin Xing ran downstairs directly to eat.

Feed Lin Nuanxi to eat, this bowl of porridge didn't take an hour to eat.

My back stiffened and I held this position for a long time, and the pain came again. However, Beitang Yaori insisted on holding on until he fed her a bowl and a half of preserved eggs and lean porridge to eat, and then put down the bowl and rejuvenated her sour body.

[Do you want more?] ]

[……]

As the little guy said, no matter how he asked, she just wouldn't answer.

On the coffee table, the dinner that Leng Zhao served to Beitang Yaori was already cold. After feeding Lin Nuanxi in person, Beitang Yaori hastily ate a few bites of cold rice and ordered someone to clean it up.

How much of a blow did the deaths of Yuan Mian and Jiang Bo bring to Lin Nuanxi?

So much so that she became what she is now.

Beitang Yaori took a deep breath, although her condition in front of him was so bad that it couldn't be worse, but it made him feel a little relieved.

At least, she was right there for him, in front of his eyes, within reach of his reach.

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[Emperor Shao, Miss Nuanxi's situation...... There is no room for optimism. ]

Wen Liancheng gave Lin Nuanxi the same examination again, and his face was slightly worried.

[She now has not only psychogenic amnesia, but also mental retardation, decreased and impaired volitional activity and cognitive function, and Miss Nuan Xi has a tendency to depression.] ]