"......" Mu Zhengchen is probably the first time he has been fed and eaten by others, of course, what happened when he was a child doesn't count!

Jing Qingran scooped a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and the heat was curling, and when she fed it to the man's mouth, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "Is it hot?" If it's hot, blow it, I'll take you, you just have to move your mouth. ”

Mu Zhengchen's face was a little unnatural, but he still quietly drank the porridge she handed over.

"Well, very good!" Jing Qingran nodded, and went to scoop the second spoonful......

The man's face successfully turned black.

"Drink porridge, what are you waiting for? Got a hot mouth? Blistered? Can't drink anymore? Jing Qingran stared at him with a serious face.

"Don't drink anymore!" The man coldly threw these three words away and brushed his face aside.

"Alas...... Why are you still losing your temper? Drink quickly, drink quickly, and when it cools, it won't taste good. Jing Qingran said busily.

But the man turned his face away.

Jing Qingran had no choice but to say again: "Okay, I won't answer you anymore, drink porridge, aren't you hungry?" If you don't drink it, I'll drink it up, let me tell you, the imperial dining room is out, there is nothing to eat, this is the palace, you can't go out to buy things. ”

It's not Chenwang's Mansion either!

"Speak less!" The man finally said a word.

"Okay, I'll stop talking, put my mouth up...... Okay, don't be angry, I'll serve you porridge......" Jing Qingran said softly.

Only then did he turn around, and then, she reached out to feed him porridge.

Seriously, since King Chen can remember, he has never been fed by others, and he is really embarrassed to let others feed him well!

This time, Jing Qingran insisted, and he would be ......

She fed him, but fortunately no outsiders saw it, except for the palace maid standing on the side, however, the palace maid didn't say a word.

"Clumsy!" Mu Zhengchen's mouth flowed a lot of clear porridge.

"I haven't fed anyone before, how can I have experience?" Jing Qingran glanced at him, and wiped the porridge on his lips with a spoon.

"Is that appropriate?" Don't use a handkerchief, use a spoon?

"Suitable!" Jing Qingran nodded, and then fed him porridge again without repentance.

He sat in his place, answering her words, his mouth moving, and the others moving, waiting for her to feed.

Jing Qingran was so patient for the first time and fed him.

The man's dark eyes kept looking at her, and Jing Qingran had been looking at her for a long time, and he even felt a little embarrassed, "What are you looking at?" Drink porridge well! Then, a spoonful of porridge came straight to his lips.

He didn't have anything, and calmly opened his mouth to drink porridge.

A porridge meal, drinking a little naughty.

It was late, the stars in the sky were shining, and the moon was rising.

"Sleepy, huh? Go back and rest, you won't let me carry you back, will you? Jing Qingran said in a loud voice.

"Even if I let you carry it, will you carry it?" The man said lightly.

"Well, I'm kind of self-aware......" she nodded.

The ......man couldn't say a word again.

Together, the man spoke, "I...... It's dirty. ”

"Oh." Jing Qingran nodded instinctively.

"You wipe it for me." There was no begging or embarrassment in the voice, as if it was natural to call her to help him scrub his body.

"Find someone else!" Jing Qingran didn't even think about it, and directly refused.

"My body never likes to be touched, and you, with the exception."