I didn't know that I would be flustered and scared, and I didn't know why I had such an inexplicable idea, Zhuang Feiyu only knew that he didn't want to lose her, he couldn't lose her!

Zhuang Feiyu put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up from the seat, moved his stool to Zhuang Mengdie's side, and sat down close to Zhuang Mengdie's stool, Zhuang Mengdie seemed to be a lot more awake, and didn't understand Zhuang Feiyu's intentions for a while, and looked at him with some surprise.

Zhuang Feiyu smiled at Zhuang Mengdie, sat up straight, took Zhuang Mengdie in one hand, let her lean into her arms, and said seriously: "Sister Die, you are tired, you rely on me, close your eyes and rest, what you like to eat, I will feed you." ”

The familiar warmth touched Zhuang Mengdie's heart, she slowly closed her eyes, and slid down into the crook of his arm along Zhuang Feiyu's strength. Whether it was Zhuang Feiyu in the past, or Zhuang Feiyu who was mentally limited now, his warmth and care were what Zhuang Mengdie needed most.

As long as he was there, she had nothing to fear.

When Zhuang Mengdie relaxed and slid down with his strength, Zhuang Feiyu also adjusted the position of one arm very carefully, until he thought that he could make Zhuang Mengdie lean comfortably, and then grinned with satisfaction.

Then, he carefully picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of Zhuang Mengdie's favorite fish, put it in the bowl and carefully picked out all the thorns in the fish, and then fed the fish to Zhuang Mengdie's mouth.

"Come, your favorite fish, open your mouth quickly, ah-" Zhuang Feiyu said and exaggeratedly grew his mouth, like coaxing a child to eat.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhuang Feiyu being so childish and learning to be an adult, but when she saw Zhuang Feiyu restrain the smile on her face, she quickly retracted her smile, and learned Zhuang Feiyu's childish exaggerated appearance, "Ah-" opened her mouth, waiting for Zhuang Feiyu to feed the fish meat in the chopsticks to her mouth.

The fish meat enters the mouth, delicate and smooth, and the taste is delicious, which may be the most unforgettable and delicious fish that Zhuang Mengdie has eaten in his life.

Before the fish could be swallowed, Zhuang Feiyu immediately looked at Zhuang Mengdie's face and asked nervously, "How is it?"

Seeing Zhuang Feiyu's nervous face, and it seemed that she was arrogantly waiting for her praise, Zhuang Mengdie deliberately wrinkled her slender eyebrows slightly, wanting to play tricks on Zhuang Feiyu, who let him make her face oily just now, and there were many oil stains on her clothes.

Seeing Zhuang Mengdie's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a look of forcibly chewing in pain, Zhuang Feiyu was really startled, and hurriedly threw down his chopsticks and said anxiously: "What's wrong? Is it not delicious? Or is there still thorns in the fish? I'll help you pour tea and rinse your mouth......

Zhuang Feiyu was about to pour tea in a hurry as he spoke, Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly took his hand, sighed leisurely, and slowly sighed with his eyes closed: "Is this the fish made in the dining room? Why is it suddenly so delicious? I have never eaten more delicious fish than this." ”

Zhuang Feiyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then laughed happily, and said proudly: "Of course, this is the fish I personally fed to my mouth, of course it is better than usual, don't you say?"

Zhuang Mengdie looked up at Zhuang Feiyu's elegant and gentle face, couldn't help but reach out and gently touched his cheek, looked at him with tenderness, and replied sincerely: "Yes, Feiyu fed it by himself, it is the best thing in the world." ”

Zhuang Feiyu heard Zhuang Mengdie say this, smiled proudly again, picked up a lotus root powder ball and fed it to Zhuang Mengdie's mouth, Zhuang Mengdie chewed slowly with satisfaction, and looked up at Zhuang Feiyu's face with crystal eyes without blinking, and depicted the face that was too familiar to be familiar in the depths of his heart over and over again, until it was imprinted into the depths of the bone marrow, and he could never forget it no matter what.

"Feiyu, you said that you really love someone, shouldn't you never leave him no matter what?" swallowing the lotus root flour balls in her mouth, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly asked such a sentence lightly, she didn't know why she suddenly said this to Zhuang Feiyu, she knew that Zhuang Feiyu now couldn't understand what she was talking about.

Perhaps, she was just asking herself, but her disturbed state of mind made her calm down only by staying by Zhuang Feiyu's side, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Sister Butterfly, what are you talking about? Zhuang Feiyu grabbed the pigeon's leg from the dinner table, seriously tore off a small piece of meat, dipped it in sauce and fed it to Zhuang Mengdie's mouth, and replied a little carelessly.

Zhuang Mengdie smiled slightly, if you don't understand, you can't understand, it's best to be as innocent and carefree as he is now, why bother to understand this, it will only increase your troubles.

Watching Zhuang Mengdie slowly chew the meat in her mouth, Zhuang Feiyu suddenly looked at her eyes seriously and said, "Although I don't know what you said, I know that I will never leave Sister Butterfly no matter what, and Sister Butterfly will never leave me, right?"

Zhuang Mengdie didn't expect Zhuang Feiyu to say this suddenly, and couldn't help but be stunned after swallowing the pigeon meat in her mouth, at this juncture, how should she answer his question? She really loves him and never wants to leave him, but if it really comes to the last resort, in order to protect him, she can only choose to leave him.

However, she will never allow herself to live and separate, but to die, except for death, she must not let anyone, anything, separate her from Zhuang Feiyu. This may be really cruel, but what is not cruel in the palace? Zhuang Feiyu doesn't understand these now, but she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she already knows this well.

Without waiting for Zhuang Mengdie's answer, Zhuang Feiyu uncharacteristically did not continue to ask, but showed a faint sadness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sister Die, why did you say that Father Jun and General Lin left the Mother Emperor? Feiyu has not seen them for a long time, will they never come back? Will they leave the Mother Emperor forever and leave Feiyu forever?"

"Is it because they don't love the Mother Emperor and don't love Feiyu?Or is it because the Mother Emperor doesn't love them anymore?" Zhuang Feiyu seemed to be seeking an answer from Zhuang Mengdie, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Zhuang Feiyu's sudden depressed mood made Zhuang Mengdie's heart uncomfortable, she thought that the now eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu was carefree, and every day should be spontaneous and lively, but she still aroused the deep wounds in his heart.

How painful it is for the injury to be picked on again, she understands, it is precisely because she understands it, so she can't bear to see Zhuang Feiyu like this.

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