"This king is 'fine' and has a lot of means to make life worse than death... Ji Mo cultivated, his expression was very light, "Those methods are not suitable for you to know, this king is worried that you will have nightmares." ”

Ji Liangchen was stunned for a moment, as if he understood what he meant, and his face changed because of this.

Does Uncle Huang mean that if he hurts him again in the future, the methods that once scared him will be used by Uncle Huang on himself?

Ji Liangchen's heart suddenly passed through an unspeakable taste.

This sentence was heavier than those gentle promises, and he even laughed at the mood of 'sex' in an instant.

He actually wanted to say that no matter how Uncle Huang treated him, he was reluctant to hurt Uncle Huang in the slightest, just because he loved him so much......

An hour later, a sumptuous dinner was served along with the re-fried 'medicine'.

Ji Moxiu directly hugged Ji Liangchen off the 'bed' couch, and after personally serving him to freshen up, the two went to the 'flower' hall together.

There is a dazzling array of meals on the dining table, most of which are light vegetarian dishes, a large bowl of fish soup, and a few congee snacks.

"Has Uncle Huang decided to stay in Mei 'Hua' Town?" Ji Liangchen took a small bowl, divided half of the 'medicine' in the bowl, pushed it in front of Ji Moxiu, picked up the spoon himself, and drank half of his bowl without hurrying.

Ji Moxiu looked at the half bowl of 'medicine' in front of him silently, and when he nodded lightly, he picked it up without saying a word, and slowly drank it to the bottom.

Ji Liangchen glanced at him, "Uncle Huang thinks this 'medicine' isn't bitter?" ”

"Good 'medicine' is bitter." Ji Moxiu looked at him puzzled, "But as long as it's 'medicine', how can it not be bitter?" ”

Then you still drink without changing your 'color', just like drinking boiled water.

Is it a loss of taste, or is it a dull sense of the five senses?

Ji Liangchen silently scolded in his heart, looked at the dinner on the table, didn't take chopsticks, and directly stretched out his hand, "Uncle Huang fed me porridge." ”

Although he was born supremely and noble, even when he was in the palace before, he was never very particular about food, so even if there were few decent meat dishes on the table in front of him, he was not picky.

Ji Moxiu took a small porcelain bowl with a white background and blue flowers, filled a bowl of fragrant fish soup, took a spoon and tasted it himself, the temperature was just right, and then he began to feed Ji Liangchen to drink, "Drink some fish soup first, your body is very weak." ”

Ji Liangchen didn't resist, maybe he was in a good mood, maybe he slept too long and was too hungry, so he took his hand and drank a bowl of fish soup almost 'fine' without hurrying.

Seeing this, Ji Moxiu's face was obviously much gentler, and he reached out and took a vegetarian bun, tore off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ji Liangchen still didn't say a word, but he ate very cooperatively.

The two didn't talk much, until Ji Liangchen ate five points full, and then said to Ji Mo Xiu like a grace: "Uncle Huang eat by himself, don't patronize me and starve yourself." ”

Ji Moxiu didn't speak, and poured him a glass of warm water.

Eating too much at night was afraid of accumulating food, and his physical condition did not allow him to eat too much suddenly, so Ji Moxiu didn't let him eat more, and still let him sit on his 'lap' and eat a little at will.

"Uncle Huang, this fish soup is well cooked and tastes delicious." Ji Liangchen pointed to the fish soup, "You drink a bowl and taste it." ”

Ji Moxiu had already planned to end dinner, and was just about to get up with him, but when he said this, he had to sit down again and drink a bowl of fish soup.

"How?" Ji Liangchen asked.

Ji Moxiu nodded, "Well, it's really good." ”

"Then Uncle Huang will drink another bowl."

Ji Moxiu, "......"

"Uncle Huang doesn't want to drink it?" Ji Liangchen raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and pointed to the white buns on the plate, "Then Uncle Huang eats a bun, the one with three fresh fillings, the skin is soft and fragrant, and it is delicious." ”

Ji Moxiu silently picked up a steamed bun with three fresh fillings and finished it slowly.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Liangchen asked again.

Ji Moxiu still said lightly: "Not bad." ”

"Then Uncle Huang will eat another one."

The corners of Ji Moxiu's mouth twitched, "......"

Who can tell him that the young man sitting on his 'lap' at this time is indeed his gentle, considerate, kind, calm and generous, docile and few words?

Ji Liangchen replied silently in his heart, I saw that you didn't eat much, I was afraid that you were hungry, so I changed the way to let you eat more, why did you look at me with that kind of look?

After Ji Liangchen was sure that his imperial uncle had eaten at least six or seven minutes full, he finally stopped asking about whether it was delicious or that delicious, walked back and forth between the 'flower' hall and the inner room for a few steps, and then was forced by Ji Moxiu to return to the 'bed' to lie down.

The days of recuperation are very boring, but they are also very peaceful, for Ji Liangchen, the satisfaction of these days is really satisfying, no longer feeling depressed from time to time, and no longer afraid of the imperial uncle's 'lewdness' and authority, within the scope of his imperial uncle's permission, he can make any request as he wants-

In addition to what he couldn't do for physical reasons, no matter how unreasonable the request was, the imperial uncle of his family, who had always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, compromised without saying a word.

It is really to do what he says is to indulge his willfulness, to be arrogant, and to follow him in everything and to satisfy all his reasonable or unreasonable demands.

Even Ji Liangchen himself felt that he had become so pampered that he was not good for his 'sex' in the past few days, but his imperial uncle was stunned and didn't even frown, and devoted himself to serving his delicate and thin little body.

After five days in the house, Ji Liangchen's 'color' looks very good, almost the same as before, so he was finally allowed by Ji Moxiu to go out of the room' door, you can walk around the courtyard a few times, look at the fish in the lake on the curved bridge, drink tea in the pavilion and enjoy a 'flower', and when you eat, you still want Ji Moxiu to feed it like a broken hand, and the days are more comfortable than the concubines in the palace.

"Uncle Huang said that everything will follow me in the future, is it true?" Ji Liangchen looked at the imperial uncle who was sitting opposite him drinking tea, with a shallow smile on his face.

Haven't you already answered this question, why do you still ask it?

Ji Moxiu put down the teacup, raised his eyes to look at him, paused, and nodded slowly, "Naturally, it's serious, when did this king tell you?" ”

As long as he is happy and can continue to be healthy, what if everything else follows him?

Power, status, glory, wealth, he has completely owned it in both lifetimes, and he has never had to bother with things here, so far in life, only the young man in front of him is the person he wants to take care of for a lifetime on the tip of his heart, make him happy, make him comfortable, make him happy, for Ji Moxiu, it is actually something that can be done easily-

This young man doesn't ask for much, his arrogant and willful 'sex' is just a pretentious gesture, and in his bones, he has always been a gentle and kind man.

As long as you have a sincere heart, you will get the whole world.