"Actually, if it weren't for my illness and fever, my martial arts would have been better." Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi's gritted teeth, suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a deep voice.

"Huh??" Ye Qiqi suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes full of doubts.

"Do you want to know why?" Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, looked at her indifferently and asked.

"Yes." Ye Qiqi nodded.

She doesn't have any special hobbies, because she has been extremely talented in martial arts since she was a child, so she has learned most of Master Ye Jue's skills at a young age, and as she grows older, even Master Ye Jue and her have begun to struggle a little hard.

And the scene like just now, where she was almost powerless to fight back, had not happened for several years.

So now, she desperately hopes to be able to drag Mo Hanqing to the courtyard outside and have a hearty fight with him to see if his martial arts have really become unfathomable.

"Feed me." Mo Hanqing looked at Ye Qiqi with eye level, and ordered her calmly.

“……”

Ye Qiqi was silent for a moment, and finally lowered his head speechlessly, picked up the spoon in the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and sent it to Mo Hanqing's mouth.

"Is it hot?" Mo Hanqing frowned slightly, glanced down at the spoonful of porridge brought to his mouth, and asked with some disgust.

"Uh......" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand, lowered his head and ate the porridge on the spoon in one bite, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not very hot." ”

Mo Hanqing looked at her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"But if you feel hot, I can blow it for you." Ye Qiqi looked at the expression on his face, and then realized that he had just asked himself if he was hot, he should just want her to try the temperature, but she actually ate the spoonful of porridge directly.

This one...... It's a little embarrassing......

She hurriedly scooped another spoonful of porridge, put it to her mouth and blew it, and then sent it to Mo Hanqing's lips.

Someone's thin lips opened slightly, and after eating the spoonful of porridge with an elegant movement, he nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

……

Shang Ke, your sister!

Ye Qiqi couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, if it weren't for the face of you being a sick person, the baby would have gone up and beaten you a long time ago, okay!

While secretly sneering in her heart, she quickly fed all the porridge in the porridge bowl spoonful after spoonful.

"Have you eaten enough??" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing, who had quickly finished eating a bowl of porridge, and asked casually.

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing nodded, his fair and slender palm gently supported his forehead, and his eyes closed slightly: "I'm still a little dizzy." ”

"If you're dizzy, you just lie down and rest." Ye Qiqi put the empty bowl on the cabinet, then opened the door with the tray, and handed the empty plate to the guard at the door, then turned around and said to him.

"But I'm a little thirsty." The light in Mo Hanqing's deep eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze followed Ye Qiqi's figure, and said lightly.

Ye Qiqi was walking forward, and suddenly stopped, she turned her head, glanced at him, and then took a deep breath and asked, "Want to drink water?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Hanqing nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll pour it for you." Ye Qiqi walked to the table in the room, picked up the teapot on it and poured a glass of water, walked in front of Mo Hanqing again and said, "Then, drink it." ”