Murong Lie looked at her with a smile on his face without saying anything. The sweetness in his heart made him feel full of happiness.
"The porridge is cold, eat it quickly!" She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, brought it to his mouth, and fed him one bite after another.
He ate the porridge she fed him with satisfaction. Even if some of it was hot and made him frown, he didn't say anything. He still felt extremely sweet after eating it.
The bowl of porridge was eaten quickly. Murong Lie wanted to eat another bowl.
"The imperial doctor said that the wound on your abdomen has just healed, so you should not eat too much. Eat again later!" Xue'er handed the bowl to the servants and told them to bring another bowl of porridge after an hour.
"You take a rest." Murong Lie took Xue'er's hand
Xueer shook her head, "I'm not tired. You have just eaten. Take a nap. After an hour, I will ask you to get up and eat porridge!" She pulled his hand down and wanted to put it into the quilt, but he turned back and grabbed it again.
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"Sleep with me!" He saw that she was tired and her eyeballs were bloodshot. She must not have slept for many days!
Xueer's pretty face turned red, "What are you talking about? I don't want to sleep with you! You go to bed quickly. After you fall asleep, I will sleep next door." She remembered the last time she was in his arms and her head was pressed.
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He held her hand and refused to let go, "Sleep with me! Okay? If you don't want to, then I won't sleep!" This was the first time he had made such a request to someone else.
, he would never say such a thing
In front of her, he could naturally say or do things that he had never done before or dared not do!
Xue'er wanted to refuse, but he held her hand like this and she couldn't shake it off. She didn't dare to pull his hand away too hard for fear of injuring his wound.
"Okay, I'll sleep with you, but..." Xue'er warned him with a red face: "Don't tell my dad!"
"Okay!" Murong Lie nodded, with a smile on his lips. The smile was very light, but mixed with a hint of happiness.
Xueer carefully lay down next to him, her head gently resting on his arm. She was afraid of touching his wounds, so she kept a distance from him.