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When Qian Qian woke up at night, it was dark outside the window, because she was sick, and the candle in the house was not extinguished, so that the maid could take care of her at night. Qian Qian thought, it must be because the lights were dim that she saw the difference, it was the middle of the night, how could there be a man in her room......

Qian Qian closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, wanting to sober up. When she opened her eyes again, the man standing next to the bed was already sitting on the edge of the bed, his whole face exposed to the candlelight, and his jade face looked flawless against the faint light, it was Han Muqing!

What frightened Qian Qian the most was the expression on Han Muqing's face. His brows were slightly raised, with a hint of distress in his eyes, and he stared at Qian Qian for a moment, as if he was staring at the most precious thing in the world. Seeing Qian Qian blinking, Han Muqing suddenly showed a relaxed smile, which was gentle and delicate, as bewildering as a spring flower.

Seeing Han Muqing in front of him with such a smile, Qian Qian felt very disobedient. Only to the person you love deeply, can you smile so beautifully, right? So are you really dreaming? You can't dream like this!! Qian Qian was a little crazy. She closed her eyes again, hoping she was clearer.

"What's wrong? Is it a headache? Han Muqing immediately showed a worried expression, he stretched out his hand, carefully bypassed the cloth towel wrapped around Qian Qian's head, and probed the temperature of her forehead. After probing, Han Muqing muttered worriedly: "The heat can't go down all the time, how can this ......be good?"

Qian Qian stared at the person in front of him a little blindly, what happened?! Han Muqing actually appeared in her room in the middle of the night?! How did he get in?! Why didn't anyone inform her?! Where did the finch go?! Why is there no one around?!

She moved back slightly, dodging Han Muqing's hand, and asked a little dumbfoundedly, "Why are you here?" What about the finch? ”

After falling asleep for a long time, Qian Qian's voice was a little hoarse, Han Muqing hurriedly reached out to help Qian Qian up, and carefully put a pillow behind her, and then went to take the warm medicine on the tea stove on the side, and carefully brought it to Qian Qian's eyes: "Mingxiu, take the medicine first." I brought soup and a few of your favorite snacks, can you take some of the medicine? ”

"Why are you here?" Qian Qian didn't reach out to pick it up, she stared at Han Muqing with some vigilance, and repeated her question again: "Where's Xiaoque?" ”

Han Muqing looked at Qian Qian cautiously, and said to him: "Mingxiu, can you take the medicine first?" It's not too late to talk after taking the medicine, your voice is hoarse. ”

Qian Qian raised his soft hand with the greatest strength, snatched the medicine from Han Muqing's hand, and poured it down with a straight neck.

"Slow down, burn carefully, don't choke on the ......" Han Muqing was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand to pat Qian Qian's back, but Qian Qian leaned on the pillow, and he had nowhere to start, so he had to secretly rub Qian Qian's arm holding the medicine bowl.

Qian Qian finished pouring the medicine, pushed the medicine bowl into Han Muqing's hand, and asked persistently: "Why are you here?" How did you get in? What about the little finch. ”

Han Muqing didn't answer, but reached out and picked up a food box from a nearby small table, opened it in front of Qian Qian, and there were a few dishes of side dishes, two or three snacks, and a soup cup inside.

Han Muqing took out the soup cup, opened the lid and brought it to Qian Qian's eyes: "Mingxiu, can you eat something?" You can't have an appetite, I specially asked the kitchen to make matsutake chicken soup, and it is very light with pickled bamboo shoots, how much can you eat? ”

"Han Shizi," Qian Qian's expression was a little serious, she didn't reach out to pick up the soup cup in Han Muqing's hand, but shrank back into the bed: "This is my boudoir, you don't agree with it here, you can't tell if you are seen, you better go back early." ”

Han Muqing smiled at the soup cup, looking indifferent: "I've been here for a while, and it's not too early to go back now, so it's better to stay a little longer and watch you eat." ”

"You don't have to do these things." Qian Qian stretched out his head and looked at the door, the door was closed, and Xiaoque was indeed not in the house: "Xiaoque, just let her come and serve, Han Shizi will go back first!" ”

"You just want to drive me away?" Han Muqing raised his eyebrows and sat firmly on the edge of the bed without moving: "It's a pity that it can't be done, Xiaoque can't come to serve, she was knocked out by me, and Yuan Bao carried her back to the vigil room." ”

"What?!" Qian Qian was completely dumbfounded...... She never thought that Han Muqing would be able to do such a thing, and she would actually knock her maid unconscious! Is this something that a normal person can do?! Qian Qian tilted his head and looked at Han Muqing blankly, wondering if this product was really a fine point?!

"You...... What are you doing to stun the finch?! She...... Did she get hurt? It took Qian Qian a while to react, and she stammered as she asked.

"Xiaoque is fine, don't worry, get up tomorrow morning and promise to be fine, how can I hurt your maid." Han Muqing chuckled lightly, and raised the soup cup in his hand again: "Mingxiu, can you drink some soup?" Your heat hasn't faded yet, how can you do without eating? ”

Qian Qian hesitated for a second, then obediently stretched out his hand to take the soup cup. She decided not to mess with Han Muqing's neuropathy, what if she provoked him to go crazy and beat her up?! She is a patient, if she is knocked out by Han Muqing, I am afraid she will never wake up again......

Han Muqing didn't know what Qian Qian's brain had made up, he saw Qian Qian obediently take the soup cup, smiled with satisfaction, turned around and took out a plate of side dishes from the food box and held it in his hand, looking virtuous and ready to serve Qian Qian to eat.

As soon as Qian Qian looked up and saw him like this, he was almost startled again: I'll wipe it! This neuropathy seems to be getting more and more crazy and serious?! What's going on now? Play as a little daughter-in-law???

Qian Qian held the soup cup in one hand, and hurriedly stretched out his other hand to take the small plate in Han Muqing's hand: "I'll come by myself, Han Shizi, you don't have to be busy." ”

Han Muqing took the plate and gently let go, dodging Qian Qian's hand. He pointed to the soup cup in Qian Qian's hand with his chin and urged: "Eat quickly, you can't eat it if it's cold." ”

"Huh? Oh! Qian Qian didn't want to provoke him, so he hurriedly lowered his head obediently, picked up the spoon and drank the soup seriously.

Seeing Qian Qian start to drink the soup, Han Muqing smiled, brought the plate back to Qian Qian's eyes, and whispered, "I should take care of you." ”

"Poof!" Qian Qian choked on a mouthful of soup in her throat, she bent down and took a lot of effort to resist squirting out the soup without being rude. Seeing that Qian Qian was choking and coughing violently, Han Muqing hurriedly put down the small plate, reached out and took the soup cup in Qian Qian's hand and put it aside, while patting Qian Qian's back to give her relief.