After getting out of bed, Feng Yao walked towards the door of Feng Yao's outer room. Yu Liu shouted aggrievedly from behind: "Yao Yao, where are you going?"
Feng Yao gritted his teeth secretly, damn guy, he is still acting coquettishly at this time. Turning around suddenly, Feng Yao glared at Yu Liu and said fiercely: "I think you need to explain to me what you are like now!"
Yu Liu was still innocent and said: "I don't know why it became like this, Yaoyao, who entangled me like this?"
Feng Yao sneered, "Pretend, pretend well, let me see how long you can keep pretending?"
Realizing that Feng Yao was really angry, Yu Liu put away her innocent expression, but still pretended to be pitiful, "Yao Yao, I was not careful, I will pay attention to it in the future." However, Feng Yao cared about him so much, he really
So happy.
Is it true that the martyr girl is afraid of stalking the man?
Feng Yao's eyes were still cold, looking at Yu Liu unchanged.
Yu Liu was a little panicked. He was covered in gauze and couldn't move at all. Only his head could move. He tilted his head, looking anxious, and said: "Yao Yao, I was negligent and didn't realize that Yu Min was about to take action. I will definitely not do this in the future."
Okay..."
Feng Yao sighed secretly. Sure enough, even if he was angry, he could tell at a glance why she was angry. What did she owe this guy in her previous life?
"I'll have breakfast delivered."
Feng Yao also knew that she really couldn't get angry, so she could only open the door and ask someone to bring water and breakfast.
When Nangong Qi heard that Feng Yao had gotten up, he came over to find her, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Yao wiping Yu Liu's face, and he felt a little sour for a moment.
What, why does the princess of their Nangong family have to wash that man's face? It's obviously the man who should be obedient to Yao'er and take care of her carefully.
After all, Nangong Qi is also jealous. Feng Yao treats Yu Liu so tenderly, why doesn't he usually treat her so kindly?
When Xi'er came to deliver breakfast, she saw Nangong Qi standing at the door with a sad expression on Feng Yao's back. Glancing at Feng Yao, Xi'er whispered fiercely: "Hey, Nangong Qi, why are you so early in the morning?
Why are you worried about coming here to disturb the relationship between His Highness and the Crown Princess?"
Others don't know that Xi'er has witnessed how terrifying the men of the Nangong family can be in the past three years. In order to win the attention and favor of their crown princess, Xi'er often stabbed each other in private.
As for the deaths, things like running to the latrine all night often happened.
"Don't accuse me unjustly. I came here to see the injury of His Highness!" Nangong Qi was very confident. He had done this for a long time anyway, so naturally he didn't feel guilty. However, Xi'er was frightened and half-believing.
Nangong Qi escaped.
"Then wait a minute, Your Highness and the Crown Princess haven't had breakfast yet." Xi'er took the breakfast and put it on a stool aside, picked up the porridge on the tray and handed it to Feng Yao, and then took it from Feng Yao's hand.
He put on the face towel and went out with the basin in hand.
Yu Liu couldn't sit up, so Feng Yao could only feed him porridge bit by bit. Yu Liu had been secretly happy in his heart. Every time he was injured, Feng Yao was very gentle to him. Things like feeding him and washing his face were not easy for him.
This would never happen when he was intact.
"I know what you think. Next time, I will let Song Yuan take good care of you." How could Feng Yao not see Yu Liu's little calculation, and just say it directly to give Yu Liu's hope?