The next day.

I was woken up by a slight knock on the door. I looked up and saw that my cousin was standing at the door of the bedroom with a bowl of something, looking at my face with a smile.

"Sister, come in." I rubbed my eyes and said to my cousin.

My cousin nodded, then walked to my bed with the bowl and sat down.

Only then did I see clearly that my cousin had ten thousand glutinous rice dumplings in his hand, which were very small glutinous rice dumplings with no sesame filling in it, but I liked eating these kinds of dumplings very much.

"Haha, thank you cousin." I smiled and thanked me, and then got up and took the dumplings in my cousin's hand.

"Just just lean your back on the head of the bed, don't move around." My cousin put the dumplings on the bedside table, and while saying that, she put my pillow on me and let me lean my back on the pillow.

Because of my escape yesterday, the wound on my chest cracked again. Fortunately, Fanxuan helped me stop the blood, otherwise the situation would be even worse.

Even so, my cousin didn't dare to let me do too violent movements when I came back, for fear that my wound would crack again, and something might happen at that time.

Xiao Diandian said that it is not a big problem to crack the wound on my chest. It would be fatal if the wound on the lung lobes cracked again.

This time I have finished dealing with the five tones and six rules, so my cousin asked me to stay at home for the past period of time and not be allowed to go anywhere.

To be honest, for a child king who has been omnipotent since childhood, it is very uncomfortable to stay at home for a month or two without going anywhere.

Of course, I am the same. I have been unable to find it since I was a child and I can't stay idle at home.

But thinking about what happened yesterday, I can only rest at home.

This is also impossible. This time I returned to the Demon City, I don’t know how many people wanted my life. I guess the news of Song Sisi’s rebellion has spread throughout the upper class of China, right? Even last night, Gao Shimeng and Zhao Qin called me to ask if I had anything to do.

Gao Shimeng has been busy with concerts these days, and Zhao Qin is even more so. The battle with Ye Qingcheng's woman has reached a point of intense heat. Even Zhao Longfeng and his wife came to Fenghuang Village a few days ago to ask me to help Zhao Qin.

In order not to worry the two women, I did not tell them about my injury.

I understand that if Gao Shimeng or Zhao Qin knew about this, they would definitely put down what they had and rushed to the Demon City.

I didn't want to see such a result, so I could only tell them a kind lie.

If I go out now, I will probably become a living target in the eyes of many people. But not just Jiang Xia’s family. There are many people who don’t like me and want my life. If I am not careful, then I will be sad?

For safety reasons, I could only agree to my cousin’s request not to let me go out. Although it seemed difficult to accept, I wouldn’t be so sad to have my cousin with me all the time, right?

"Sister, let me do it." I smiled at my cousin, and then I was going to take the bowl of small dumplings on the bedside table.

My cousin gave me a blank look, then took the little dumpling in his hand and said, "I'll feed you."

Feel me, my cousin?

I've never enjoyed such treatment before.

"Sister, this is a bit inappropriate, right? My hands are not broken, so I can just eat it myself." I said to my cousin.

"What? Are you still embarrassed?" My cousin naturally saw what I was thinking and looked at me with a smile and asked.

I scratched the back of my head and said, "It's really a bit."

Although it seems that my cousin feeds me food is not a big deal, I still feel that there are some awkward ingredients in it.

"Then why are you embarrassed when you feed me something?" My cousin said with a joke.

Is it a food for my cousin?

When did I feed my cousin? I only remember that I used to press my cousin's feet, waist, and shoulders. It seemed that I really didn't feed my cousin to eat.

"Sister, have you remembered it wrong? I didn't feed you. Did I forget it?" I looked at my cousin and asked in confusion.

"I'm talking about you feeding me food, who said you feed me food?" My cousin gave me a blank look, charming.

Looking at the slight spring in the corner of my cousin's eyes, I suddenly realized what my cousin meant.

When my cousin read the word "speak" separately, wasn't I feeding my cousin's "food"?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed.

"Sister, if you are embarrassed, you won't be able to do this." I smiled awkwardly.

My cousin gave me charmingly again and said, "Why not that be? Lying down!"

I said oh, and didn't say I wanted to come by myself.

My cousin took the spoon and started feeding me breakfast. At first, I was very uncomfortable and always had to laugh, which made me glare at me several times.

Later, I gradually got used to it and enjoyed this moment. Soon my cousin fed me a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

My cousin packed the bowl and spoon into the kitchen, and then came to my room again, but she was still holding a piece of white paper in her hand, not sure what it was for.

"Sister, I'll ask you a question." I said to my cousin sitting by the bed.

"What's the problem?" my cousin asked.

"Did you ever want to kill Song Sisi yesterday?" I asked my own question.

Fan Xuan's arrival yesterday broke Song Sisi's rhythm, and I can observe that Fan Xuan really wanted to kill Song Sisi.

I don't understand whether this is Fan Xuan's idea or cousin's idea. It seems that no matter who it is, it makes sense. After all, Song Sisi's life and death are very important to the Zhang family now. I'm afraid that except me, no member of the Zhang family faction doesn't want Song Sisi to die immediately, right?

My cousin looked at me, smiled slightly and said, "Cousin, do you think I have such thoughts?"

I thought about it, and then said to my cousin uncertainly: "I think... it shouldn't be there?"

My cousin is usually a very kind person and seems to have no grudge against anyone.

Even though Xia Wanyu has always been targeting her cousin, she has never been too popular and still greets her with a smile.

Although Song Sisi betrayed the Zhang family, this is not enough to touch my cousin’s bottom line, right? I don’t even know where my cousin’s bottom line is.

"Why didn't there?" my cousin asked with a smile.

"You know, Song Sisi almost killed you, cousin!"
Chapter completed!