Chapter 92

As soon as they came into the room, lin'er began to hum and haw, obviously hungry.

Zhao Wanxi looked around. The furnishings in the room were simple, and the screen without shelter was available. This How can she nurse?

In the woman's arms arch to arch to the little guy soon lost patience, childish hum through the crying cavity, but Zhao Wanxi has not found a suitable position in this room.

Leng junao's low voice said: "lin'er is hungry!"

Zhao Wanxi doesn't bother to pay attention to him. Can't she see lin'er is hungry? It's just that the guest room is so big that she doesn't even have a shelter. How can she nurse?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa --"

there was a loud cry, and the little guy couldn't bear the slightest grievance. After a while, he began to cry.

"Lin'er doesn't cry..."

Zhao Wanxi gently coaxes and shakes the baby in her arms. Her water eyes are cold, and she glances at the man: "the seventh Prince turns around. You are not allowed to turn around before the daughter of the people says you can turn around."

Leng junao's face was slightly red, and he didn't say anything. He pretended to be calm and turned around, with his back to her direction.

Lin'er's cry suddenly stops. The room suddenly becomes quiet. He can clearly hear the sound of his small mouth gobbling. The ambiguous picture appears in the man's mind, and his cheek is red and white. Fortunately, his back is facing the direction of the woman, so he is not embarrassed.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. Zhao Wanxi was slightly stunned. Before she had time to be nervous, someone had already opened the door more nervously than her and stopped the waiter who was carrying the plate and was about to knock.

"Put down the food and you can go."

The shopkeeper seemed to be frightened by the dignity of the man and said, "but My guest, there are still a few dishes to come. "

"Put it at the door."

"Yes."

Shopkeeper's footsteps left in a hurry. The man didn't enter the room. He must be waiting at the door.

Lin'er soon has enough to eat, drink and fall asleep. Zhao Wanxi puts him on the bed, and her eyes pass a little doubt. Leng junao has been out for a while, and all the dishes of the waiter have already been sent up. How can she not see him in the room, and her stomach has been hungry for a long time.

Suddenly he opened the door and saw the familiar tall figure. Zhao Wanxi cleared her throat: "Hello! Aren't you going to let people eat? "

The man hears sound to turn around, engrave of handsome Yan calm no wave: "want to have a meal still don't hurry to help end dish."

With that, the man went into the room and sat down at the table without looking back. Zhao Wan glanced at him, then at the plate on the floor.

All right! He is the prince who doesn't touch yangchunshui with both hands. Now he is hungry, she doesn't care with him first!

Waiting for Zhao Wanxi to put all the food on the table, the food is a little cool now, the man frowned slightly, obviously picky!

Zhao Wanxi had been hungry for a long time. She didn't care whether the food was hot or cold. She had to fill her stomach first.

Looking at her without affectation, eating food with relish, Leng Jun Ao's deep eyes gradually brightened, so she simply put down the chopsticks and stared at her with great interest.

"The eldest daughter of the prince and the teacher, did you eat like this before?"

Zhao Wanxi didn't have to look up to feel the hot sight from the opposite side, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it. However, the mellow and pleasant voice of a man never tired of it -

"and where did you learn your medical skills from? The crown prince and the grand master have two daughters, but they have never heard of anyone who knows medical skills. "

Leng junao's voice was slow, low and firm: "you It's not Shangguan Wanxi! "