The man's voice swept through the ear porch wrapped in breath warmth, and Pei Yunqing's hair stood on end in an instant.

Not excitement.

Scared!

She is really cowardly, how can she use her uncle as a masseuse?

And a full body massage?!

"No...... No! Quickly got up from the bed, she jumped out of bed like a runaway, "Uncle works hard, I'll go see if dinner is ready!" ”

Listening to her footsteps eagerly going downstairs outside the door, Tang Moshen raised his hand and rubbed his nose that was sore by her, frowning with a smile.

This girl, when will she not be afraid of him?

……

……

In the restaurant.

The maid had already set the dinner, Pei Yun sat at the table lightly, and when he saw Tang Moshen walking in, he was busy straightening his back and flatteringly sandwiching a piece of steamed fish that he loved to eat.

"Uncle works hard, eat more high-protein."

"Okay."

Tang Mo responded calmly, elegantly picked out a few small thorns in the fish, and put the meat between his lips.

Sideways, quietly watching him eat, Pei Yunqing's mind once again echoed Gu Xipan's voice.

The woman's words, though harsh, were not unreasonable, and was she really qualified to stand with him on the terrace of the presidential palace and receive the cheers of the whole country?

In the final analysis, Gu Xipan was not wrong.

She's just an uncle's woman, and she still can't get on the stage.

The heart is depressed, where is there any appetite, and the table full of delicious food is also the same as chewing meat.

After a few bites of rice, Pei Yun put down his chopsticks lightly.

"Uncle, you eat slowly."

Sideways, his gaze fell on her with most of the bowl of rice left, Tang Mo frowned.

In order to increase her nutrition, he had already instructed Uncle Zhou that the dishes were arranged according to her taste, and this table was full of what she loved to eat, and this girl only ate so many bites?

Unable to rest assured of her, he put down his rice bowl and got up.

There was no one in the bedroom, and he found the terrace all the way, and sure enough, he saw the little girl curled up on the swing frame, her arms wrapped around her knees, and she looked into the distance.

The silhouette is a little lonely.

When she first came to the Tang Palace, she always loved to come here alone, staring at the direction of her hometown in a daze.

Are you homesick again?

Mai walked over, and Tang Moshen's big hand was raised and landed on the top of her hair.

"Homesick?"

She shook her head.

Squatting down, Tang Moshen raised his hand to brush away the long hair that covered her face.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Yun raised his eyes lightly and looked into the man's eyes.

In those eyes, there was a small light and shadow, revealing concern.

Say she's his plaything?

Hum!

Playthings are playthings?

If she can't be the founding queen who assists him in winning the country for the time being, then she will be a goblin that he can't do without and can't forget.

Reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck, she spoke softly.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, can my uncle carry me downstairs?"

Could it be that she caught a cold by soaking in ice water?

The man frowned, picked her up horizontally, walked downstairs quickly to the bed in the bedroom, raised his big hand and touched her forehead, her forehead was slightly warm under the palm of his hand, it seemed that he was not hot to touch, he was not at ease.

"I'll go get a thermometer."

He got up and went downstairs to get the thermometer, and when he came back, Pei Yunqing had already shrunk into the quilt.

"Quick, try your temperature!"

Reaching out to uncover the thin quilt on her body, I saw that the little girl was black and white, and she was only wearing the black suspender pajamas.

Tang Mo was stunned, raised his hand to hold her arm, and wanted to help her clip the thermometer.

The arm was raised and wrapped around his neck, and Pei Yun lightly nestled his face to the side of his neck.

"Uncle, my chest hurts."