Chapter 263

This kind of joy brought by his palm made her a little at a loss. Her eyes wandered and didn't look at him

She dodged the line of sight let him Mou Xin a deep, stick on her forehead hand slowly move down, in her soft face gently rub, voice some low: "but hungry?"

"Well, a little."

She felt as if her face was burning. She slowly turned away from his touch.

After she left, his palm was empty. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he took it back quietly. Wen Sheng asked, "has the housekeeper ever been here?"

"Yes." Mu Qingge unconsciously touched Ji Ziyan's face, who was lying in her arms, "go and bring me food."

Rong Jue nodded, did not open his mouth, sitting on the stool did not mean to go.

The room was quiet for a while.

After a moment's silence, a sound of footstep came from the door.

Mu Qingge wants to look, but her sight is blocked by Rong Jue.

"Lord." The guest is the housekeeper. He leads a group of servants into the room with meals. He sees Rong Jue saluting him.

Rong Jue said nothing, and his eyes swept over the several people who followed him.

"Lord, when I saw that my wife hadn't eaten for two days, I was afraid that she would be hungry, so I asked these people to help me bring in the food..."

The housekeeper knew that Rong Jue never liked people to come into his room casually. In the past, he or Jiang Li took care of his room, and the meals were served by them. He never let other servants in.

Only three of them had entered the room two days ago.

Now that there are so many people coming in, the housekeeper is afraid that Rong Jue will blame them, so he specially explains it.

"Let's put everything down." Rong Jue said coldly.

"Yes." Seeing that Rong Jue didn't blame him, the housekeeper was relieved and asked everyone to put the things down and leave quickly.

"You are ready to eat, madam." The housekeeper approached the bed a few steps, respectfully.

"Good." Mu light song should be, about to prop up, but the body has been very soft, prop up once fell back to the bed.

"Are you too hungry to be strong?"

Mu Qingge nodded.

Ji Ziyan was a little worried when he heard that, "little mother, get up and have a meal, then you will have strength!"

"Are you going to get up before she gets up?" Rong Jue glanced at the little boy in Mu Qingge's arms and said.

"All right." Ji Ziyan was a little unwilling. He got up and murmured: "people are not heavy. Why do they have to get up?"

Rong Jue is too lazy to pay attention to him. Seeing mu Qingge struggling to get up, he doesn't stop her. He just lifts her quilt, then stands up, bends down and holds her up.

"Ah Mu Qingge was shocked. In order to prevent himself from falling down, he hugged his neck, "I, actually I can..."

"If you don't have the strength to go, I'll have to do it for you." Rong Jue calmly side horizontal embrace her side way.

"My brother is very strong." Ji Ziyan, who was left on the bed, carefully fell down from the bed, and then ran to the table, "that day, my mother was drunk, and my brother was carrying you to the carriage!"

Er!

Carrying them to the carriage?

This, should not be from Huangfu Lingtian's room holding out of the door, and then holding on to the carriage, right?

Mu Qingge suddenly wants to find a hole to drill.

"Don't look for it." Rong Jue put her in her arms on a spacious chair and said softly, "I have a good place here, but there is no rat hole for you to drill."

Mu Qingge stares at him. Is he the roundworm in her stomach? How can she even know what she is thinking?

Also, she couldn't help muttering, "who said I'm going to drill a mouse hole?"

Rong Jue didn't reply to her words. She just sat down beside her, filled her with a bowl of bird's nest porridge, touched her head and said carefully, "you haven't eaten for a long time. First, eat something digestible, and then eat meat."

"Well."

Rong Jue holds a bowl, "can you eat by yourself?"

Mu Qingge saw that he wanted to feed her and nodded, "yes, yes!"

I don't have the strength to walk. It's OK to ask someone to hold me at a table. If I want someone to feed me when I eat, it's OK!

"You can put it down. I'll eat it myself."

Rong Jue also said something, put the bowl in front of her, put the spoon into her hand, and said in a warm voice, "I haven't eaten in two days. Eat quickly."

They were close to each other. When he spoke, he looked at what she said. The breath sprayed on her face. Her heart beat again.

She always felt that this time she woke up and Rong Jue felt strange. Rong Jue seemed to be close to her all of a sudden.

Strangely enough, she didn't resist the intimacy.

She's just not used to it.

I don't know why, she didn't dare to look at Rong Jue.

You can only eat with your head down.

I don't know whether she was too hungry or what. Her hand holding the spoon was shaking. When she took the first bite, the porridge was fed into the corner of her mouth.

Rong Jue reached out and grabbed her hand holding the spoon. She said helplessly, "well, you don't have much strength. I'll do it."

When he said that, he took the spoon from the MuQing singer and raised the bowl to feed her.

Mu Qingge didn't expect to make such a mistake. He was so embarrassed that he shook his head. "No, I can... Oh!"

Before she finished speaking, Rong Jue suddenly leaned over and gave her a kiss on the lips.

Mu Qingge was stunned.

One side of the Butler's face was red, and he quickly left his head.

Ji Ziyan covered his eyes again and said, "it's really annoying to let people see such pictures all the time. People don't follow it."

Mu Qingge was shocked and looked at Rong Jue stupidly: "old, always?"

"Well." Rong Jue's face said, "that day in Lingtian's room, you were drunk and hugged me all the time."

Boom!

This sentence is like a thunder in the dry sky, which makes mu Qingge completely stunned.

Rong Jue's eyes flashed with a smile, and her face said quietly: "the child is still young. We should avoid suspicion when we do something in the future."

Words, also did not give Mu light song reaction time, holding the spoon, little by little feed her porridge.

The Housekeeper on one side looked at it, both feeling and sighing.

It's the first time that I've seen Wang Ye serve someone. It's a good phenomenon!

I also hope that my wife can be enlightened earlier. Don't let the king down.

There seems to be nothing Rong Jue can't do well in this world. This is the first time he feeds people, but he is not clumsy at all.

Noble, he is holding a bowl, holding a spoon to feed people, the action is not slow, all of his actions are elegant, looking at his action makes people feel that it is a kind of enjoyment.