When the four eyes met, the two of them were stunned.

Feng Wuxi's eyes widened, looking at the long eyelashes and delicate skin of the person in front of her, the heat in her heart seemed to be thicker.

She hugged Xiao Yingche's waist and unconsciously strained slightly.

Xiao Yingche's ears turned red, and she braced herself up in a panic and wanted to get up.

But his hands were weak, not only did he not stand up, but he pressed on Feng Wuxi's body again.

"Hmm......" The lip flap was broken, and Feng Wuxi couldn't help but snort.

A faint fishy sweetness spread in his mouth, Xiao Yingche's mind was blank, and his body seemed to be burning, and it was uncomfortably hot.

"Your Highness, you need a cloth ......"

Gu Yu came in with a bird's nest, and swallowed the rest of the words back when he saw the two people on the couch.

She turned around and closed the door of the temple, "Your Highness, Taifu, the slave and maid didn't see anything, you continue." ”

Xiao Yingche's always pale cheeks were dyed crimson, like a pearl, which made it even more fascinating.

Feng Wuxi's eyes became more and more colorful, she raised her hand to rub her lips, hooked the corners of her lips, and her eyes were full of grievances, "Brother Che, it hurts ......"

Listening to the girl's soft cry of pain, Xiao Yingche blamed herself in the depths of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the grass people will go and get you medicine." ”

Feng Wuxi hugged his waist, his hands were forced, and he turned over and pressed him under him, "The mother emperor is poisoned, the courtiers are intrigued, and the people I can trust are going to leave me, Brother Che, I'm really tired......"

Xiao Yingche's struggling movements paused when he saw the sadness and helplessness in Feng Wuxi's eyes.

He sighed softly and let her hold him down, "Your Highness......"

"Call me Xixi." As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Feng Wuxi.

The girl's pitiful appearance seemed to be that he didn't call her Xixi, and she would cry in the next second.

After looking at each other for a moment, Xiao Yingche compromised, "Palace...... Xixi, you get up first, I'll give you medicine. ”

"Did Brother Che promise to stay?"

Xiao Yingche looked away, the distress spread in the depths of his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "As long as His Highness needs it, the grass people will always be there." ”

I don't know how long this body can last.

But I will always be there for as long as you need it.

When Feng Wuxi heard this, the tears in her eyes disappeared instantly, and she stretched out her hand, "Pull the hook." ”

Looking at her childish movements, Xiao Yingche smiled between her eyebrows and stretched out her hand, "Okay, pull the hook, whoever deceives people is a puppy." ”

The little fingers hooked together, and they both laughed at the same time.

"Brother Che, let's eat."

Helping Xiao Yingche sit up, Feng Wuxi's fingertips seemed to be inadvertently on her wrists.

Xiao Yingche reluctantly took her hand and stood up on the low table, "Xixi, I'm fine." ”

Unable to detect his pulse, Feng Wuxi was not discouraged, and directly ordered Gu Yu to make a meal.

"Brother Che, do you have taboos?"

Looking at the table full of light dishes, Feng Wuxi pulled Xiao Yingche's sleeve.

Xiao Yingche lowered his eyes and shook his head as he looked at the easy-to-digest dishes such as Babao Chicken Soup and Fushou Balls in front of him.

Gu Yu spooned a bowl of chicken soup and put it in Xiao Yingche's hand: "Your Highness, Taifu's stomach is cold, it is better to use some soup before eating, this chicken soup is boiled with medicinal herbs, which can warm the stomach." ”

Feng Wuxi gave Gu Yu an approving look.

Xiao Yingche fought with the army, starved and full, and his stomach was seriously damaged.

After being reborn, she checked Xiao Yingche's diet records and found that his diet was extremely simple, all of which were porridge and side dishes.

In fact, many times the records of lunch and dinner are blank.

Come to think of it, this person must have forgotten to eat when he was busy.

In other words, if you feel unwell, you simply don't eat.

Xiao Yingche scooped a bowl of soup with his own hands and handed it to Feng Wuxi: "Palace...... Eat too. ”

The nausea in his chest never subsided, his stomach was full with a dull pain, and he didn't really have much appetite.

But apart from the palace banquet, he hadn't been able to have a meal alone with her for a long time.

He was reluctant to waste this rare opportunity.

Feng Wuxi took the soup bowl and held it tightly in his hand.

In her previous life, she was in love, and every time she waited for Mo Lianyan to accompany her to dinner, she was always rejected by him for various reasons.

Xiao Yingche was worried about her, and always brought meals in person, but she ruthlessly threw them out in front of him.

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes, and only after the tingling pain in her stomach was slightly relieved did she raise her eyes to look at Feng Wuxi.

When she found that she was holding a bowl and did not drink it, her eyes dimmed, and she hooked the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, "Your Highness doesn't want to drink it, so pour it." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to take the bowl in Feng Wuxi's hand.