When Lu Fen Ying came in, Mo qian'er was taking a small sip of white rice porridge. Looking up, he saw him come in from the door and stood up quickly: "prince, why did you come so early?"
Lu burned the shadow to sit down, looked at the food on the eye table: "how to eat these things?"
Can children in this belly have nutrition?
"These are the only foods the doctor ordered." Mo shallow son sat down and replied softly.
Her voice was low, with a trace of bitterness.
Lu Feiying just remembered that she was hurt last night by herself, so she may not be able to bear children in the future.
Looking at Mo shallow son sitting there with his head down, he was not angry at all. Suddenly, Lu Huo Ying felt uncomfortable in his chest.
"Oh." Lu burned the shadow to have some difficulty oh.
Mo shallow son picked up his porridge and began to drink it again.
Be as quiet as a good child.
Lu Huoying sat there and watched her drink porridge, but thought that porridge also became good to drink. He told his servant girl, "help our palace to have a bowl."
Servant girl should be, go down.
Mo shallow son looked up at him: "prince, this porridge has no other taste, you may not be used to it."
"I have a stomach injury. I can only eat light food."
Mo shallow son light oh, low head continue to eat their own.
Lu Feiying can't eat spicy food. His stomach can't stand the fact that Gu Bailu has eaten spicy food.
When the porridge was served, Lu burned Ying soon finished a bowl. It really didn't taste very much. For him, it was too simple.
But seeing that Mo qian'er is so thin and weak, he thinks these things are not so hard to drink.
Mo qian'er eats slowly, but she doesn't speak. She doesn't know how to get along with Lu Huoying now.
She did not look forward to him as before. As soon as he came to her room, she tried to talk to him as much as she could.
However, she has nothing to say. She occasionally tells the stories she saw in the storybook and what she did today.
Lu Huoying naturally doesn't like to listen to this, so many times, he won't even return a word to him.
Once in a while, but also only one Oh, one um.
Later, she gradually became afraid of him and did not dare to have any more extravagant hopes for him.
Every time he came to her room, she would be afraid, trapped in fear, for fear that he would suddenly take her again.
More afraid to do that at night.
So in fact, in the past few years, Mo shallow and Lu Fen Ying have never been so peaceful together.
Either she was desperately looking for a topic to stay with him longer, or she was busy with fear and fear, hoping that he would not stay in the room tonight.
It's strange to drink porridge without any disturbance in my heart.
Lu Huoying is also a person who is not good at long talk, and he never needs to find topics to talk with people.
So they didn't talk until they finished eating porridge and the dishes on the table were removed by the servant girl.
Lu Huoying's heart and mouth are blocked, which is more and more serious.
He felt that Mo qian'er didn't care about him at all, as if he was sitting here or not, without any influence on her.
No more joy, no more fear.
Mo shallow son finished eating and stood up: "prince, the royal doctor will come to feel my pulse. Do you want to be here?"
Lu Fen's face salad came down: "are you hurrying for our palace?"
Mo shallow son shook his head: "no, how can I catch up with you? If you don't leave, I'll let the servant girl serve tea. You can sit there and read books. There are fire dragons in this room, and it's not cold."