Chapter 1996: She is sick (1)
The person who had not shown up for several months actually appeared.
He was finally willing to show up.
It seems that she should have gotten sick earlier.
It’s not like we have to wait for so many months.[
We haven't seen each other for several months.
Ji Moli actually felt a little unfamiliar.
She stared at him for a few seconds without calling him out, then lowered her eyes and lay there without saying a word.
Yehuang didn't make a sound, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards the bed.
"never mind?"
When he walked to the bed, he asked in a cold tone.
"Um."
Ji Moli felt that he was really stupid.
I had always wanted to see him, and I had prepared many words.
Now... I finally see him, but I don't know what to say.
She was silent.
Yehuang was also silent.
The atmosphere seems a bit awkward.
At this moment, the maid who had just left came in with some food.
When she saw Ye Huang, she hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
"No need to salute, just bring over the food!"
"Yes, Palace Master."
The maid put the food on the table, then brought a storage case to the bedside and moved the food over.
Because Ji Moli had just woken up, all he was served were very light meals.[
White rice porridge, paired with several vegetarian dishes.
However, although there is no fat or meat, the vegetarian food in Feng Shang Palace is much more delicious than the meat food.
Because Yehuang rarely eats meat.
Therefore, I put a lot of thought into vegetarian food.
Yehuang broke off the white porridge, stirred it twice with a spoon, then took a spoonful and brought it to Ji Moli's lips.
Ji Moli looked at him blankly...
Immediately, I felt flattered, "I can do it by myself..."
As she said that, she reached out to grab the spoon in his hand.
Yehuang frowned slightly, "Sit tight and don't move!".
His words were always like that, clear and light, as if they were casual, but with a kind of majesty that could not be rejected.
Ji Moli immediately became obedient.
He sat there without moving.
The millet porridge is not hot at all.
It's very thick and fragrant.
Yehuang fed her a bite, and she took a bite.
A bowl of porridge was completely eaten in no time.
His tone was rare and gentle, "Would you like some more?"
She shook her head and looked up at him secretly.
He took a white handkerchief, put it to her lips and wiped it gently.
This chapter has been completed!