Chapter 61

It turned out that she wasn't peeping at him just now. She was just wondering who made this cup of porridge?

Jin liefeng's eyes sank, and the pleasure in the bottom of his eyes disappeared.

"So what?" His face was cold and his tone was cold.

Also, how could she be like other women

The reason why she is so weak is that she wants to escape from her side?

He's so stupid about her.

Ruan Xiaomo was stunned by his undisguised answer. After a while, she moved her lips: "isn't there a cook in the imperial palace?"

Why does he need to cook a cup of white porridge?

And got a hand burn.

"Don't you eat much of what they make?" Jin liefeng impatiently handed the spoon to her lips again: "open your mouth to eat."

If you don't eat porridge, it will be cold.

She is not well now, and her stomach can't stand cold things.

Ruan Xiaomo raised his eyes to his face, and his mood was complicated.

Because she doesn't eat much of what the Imperial Palace chef makes, does he cook himself?

As Jin liefeng, not to mention cooking, he may not even have cooked a pot of hot water himself.

Now, I cooked a cup of white rice porridge mixed with too much water for her and scalded her hand

"Ruan Xiaomo, open your mouth!" Jin lie's style is tough, and junpang shows his displeasure at the moment.

What does she mean by that?

Knowing that porridge was made by him, he would not even open his mouth, would he?!

Ruan Xiaomo pursed her lips: "I Full, really full - "

she was raised her chin before she lost her voice.

The light in the room was suddenly obscured.

The man's big palm pressed her back neck, close to her lips, warm porridge was strongly fed to her mouth, so that she had no time to refuse to swallow.

After a mouthful of feeding, the man drew away a distance and stared at her from top to bottom, with a faint anger in his tone: "even if you don't want to eat, I still have a way to feed you!"

She just ate two mouthfuls. How could she be full.

She just didn't want to take an extra bite of what he made!

She's just I don't like him.

This conclusion made him feel a nameless fire.

If she still refuses to eat, he doesn't mind continuing to feed her like this!

"It's OK to eat. I'll do it myself..." She didn't want to be fed porridge in that way at all. She could only reach for the spoon in his hand.

"Don't even think about it!" Jin liefeng flatly refused, as always arbitrary.

The temperature of the porridge in the bowl hasn't come down yet.

With her body now, if she didn't take it steady and overturned, what would she do if it burned herself?!

Ruan Xiaomo had no choice but to give in again and again.

When a cup of porridge was about to reach the bottom, Jin liefeng finally agreed to let her go.

The maid cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

He sat next to her and watched as if she had taken the medicine before he took the water cup and put it on the bedside table.

A small wall lamp was left in the bedroom.

Yellow, quiet.

She was held in her arms by Jin liefeng, her forehead against his warm chest, and her nose was full of his breath.

His arms are her cage.

Even if he fell asleep, he still had to lock her

Maybe it's the additional effect of cold medicine. Ruan Xiaomo fell asleep unexpectedly last night.

After waking up, the fever had gone away and Jin liefeng was no longer in bed.

I think I have already gone to the company.

It's OK, so as not to wake up and face his face.

Ruan Xiaomo got up to wash, smelled the rice smell of porridge in the air, and it had already dissipated.

As soon as she finished washing, she saw a maid coming to the living room to inform her, "Miss Ruan, the young master asked you to go to the dining room for breakfast."

Ruan Xiaomo was surprised. Is he still in the imperial palace?

The maid respectfully led her to the dining room. On the long table, there were all kinds of breakfast, which were fresh and fragrant.

Jin liefeng's figure is not there.

She looked around and sat down doubtfully in the chair that the maid had opened.

The servants came and went busily, but there was no loud noise at all.

The polished silver tableware was placed in front of Ruan Xiaomo, but looking at a table of delicious food, she had no appetite at all.

"Or just porridge?" The man's voice suddenly came from the dining room door.

Ruan Xiaomo looked up and saw that he was wearing a low-key and luxurious iron gray suit. He was straight and handsome, but he didn't appear to be serious. He just naturally exuded charming temperament.

Behind him, a servant quickly came in with a tray on which was a porridge cup.The servant opened the seat, and Jin liefeng sat down directly opposite her. His purple eyes looked straight at her: "give her porridge."

The porridge is still the white rice porridge of last night, but the consistency of today's cooking is just right. It can't be seen that it was made by a young master who has never cooked before.

"Finish it." Jin liefeng orders in a cold voice, holding up his knife and fork gracefully and starting to eat.

It turned out that he was not in the room in the morning because of this

Ruan Xiaomo lowered her eyes and looked at the rice porridge in front of her. Without saying a word, she took a spoon and put it into her mouth.

The salt is moderate, no matter in taste or taste, even better than what she used to make for herself.

It seems that if a person is smart enough, he will be smart in all aspects, and his level of learning and progress is totally beating ordinary people.

She took a leisurely bite and seemed quiet and clever.

"Miss Ruan." Qi Feng's voice, with the sound of footsteps, appeared in the dining room.

Ruan Xiaomo looked up, saw him smile and said hello to him, and then quickly walked to Jin liefeng: "young master, the car is ready."

After Jin liefeng put the last piece of tender fried egg into his mouth, he gracefully picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, "let Julie come and stare at her, the rice porridge must be finished."

"Yes, young master." A servant opened his chair for him and answered obediently.

"If there is any left, write down the weight." Jin liefeng said in a cool voice: "when I come back in the evening, I'll take a bite of it myself."

The sentence "mouthful by mouthful" seems to be deliberately stressed.

Ruan Xiaomo's hand holding the spoon was stiff.

The taste of rice porridge is very good, but she is not in the mood to eat.

Such a big cup, not less than last night, she had planned to wait for him to leave, eat a few meaning on the line.

Who knows that he even told the servant to write down the portion she didn't eat and feed it to her in person in the evening

The cup of rice porridge for breakfast was finally eaten by Ruan Xiaomo.

She got up and ran into Julie's eyes, who had been watching her finish eating.

That look in the eyes, it seems that some very unhappy emotions in it.

Julie had a problem with her. She knew it from the day she was caught in the Imperial Palace, but she didn't understand why.

If Julie thought that she was trying to seduce Jin liefeng on purpose, at least now she should know that she has no idea.

But Julie had to be polite to her.

Her dissatisfaction and dislike can still be seen from Julie's eyes and emotions at any time.

Ruan Xiaomo didn't care about her, and didn't ask. As the steward of the Imperial Palace, it didn't matter what she thought.

If you can persuade Jin liefeng to let her go as soon as possible because Julie doesn't like her, it would be great.

It's a pity that Julie has her own opinions about her, but she perfectly performs her duties as a housekeeper. She never gives advice to her master, and she doesn't affect her work because of her personal preferences and emotions.

Just like the meticulous old ladies in ancient palaces.

He who manages everything properly and is loyal to his master.

For several days, Ruan Xiaomo had a good meal, and even if Jin liefeng was away, she had a special person to watch every meal. She couldn't even eat less.

The lines on her face and body were gradually mellow under such compulsory measures.

More than half a month later, although she hasn't fully recovered, when she was untied from the roof, she was able to eat some other food.

But she still didn't talk to Jin liefeng very much, and her attitude to him was nothing but meekness and silence.

But it seems that even her silence will offend that man, he will always use another embarrassing way to force her to speak

Sitting on the terrace, the flower tea of nourishing stomach is rolling in the glass bottle of small fire heat preservation, which is really good-looking.

There is a gentle breeze and a large area of grass and gardening outside the terrace, which is of great appreciation value.

The scenery in the cage.

Julie came in from the door and put a dish of cake with tea on the table. Just as she was about to leave, she heard Ruan Xiaomo ask, "does he only allow me to live in the imperial palace?"

"No, the young master doesn't limit Miss Ruan's scope of action. If you want to go out for a walk, you can arrange a car for you at any time." Julie's voice was as flat as ever.

He didn't restrict her?

Ruan Xiaomo was a little surprised. She thought that when she came back this time, according to Jin liefeng's attitude, she would be imprisoned here.

Her eyes lit up some tentative light and asked, "he is not afraid of Did I take the chance to run? "

Julie looked at her respectfully, but coldly in her eyes. "Of course, young master is not afraid, unless Miss Ruan will leave her mother behind."

The light in her eyes darkened rapidly.

Yes, her monk can't run to the temple. She can't really abandon her mother."Is Miss Ruan going out?" Julie closed her eyes quietly and asked.

Ruan Xiaomo was quiet for a while and said quietly, "I want to go out."

In recent days, she has been in this gorgeous prison for a long time. She has to go out and let the wind out. She can't really be locked up here.

Luxury cars with low profile are parked in the driveway under the main building.

Ruan Xiaomo changed the body style, similar to the usual will wear light clothing, on the car.

She will go to the hospital to see her mother first, and then take a good breath outside.

My mother's self-cultivation after the operation seems very good, even the color is much better than before. According to the doctor, now and then the nurse can help my mother go downstairs for a walk.

Wu Zhenyi, with a faint smile on her face, said lovingly, "I heard from Dr. Zhang that it's hard for the chief surgeon to ask for help. If it hadn't been for your friend's help, it would not have been so smooth. Xiaomo, how did you know such a powerful friend?"