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Ling Chu stared at Ning Chuyi with wide eyes.

What is he talking about, promising himself with his body?

She must be dreaming.

Ling Chu reached out and pinched his thigh hard.

"Does it hurt?" Ning Chuyi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked down at her.

Ling Chu shook his head subconsciously, "It doesn't hurt."

Look, she was indeed dreaming, which really shocked her.

She just said, "Why did Lord Ning say such shocking words? It turned out to be in a dream." There's nothing strange about it. After all, it's just a dream, and weird things can happen.

Ling Chu just breathed a sigh of relief.

But I saw a hint of helplessness in Ning Chuyi's eyes, "I feel pain."

Ling Chu was stunned and followed his line of sight and looked down.

He saw his fair right hand... pinching the opponent's thigh.

Realizing what he had done, Ling Chu's right hand quickly retracted as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.

She looked so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and crawl in. How could she do such a shameful thing!

All her fame was gone.

Ling Chu only felt that his hands and feet had nowhere to rest. His eyes wandered for a while, and then he raised his eyes and said with an awkward smile, "What...I'm sorry, I didn't expect that the adults were joking suddenly, and I was shocked. Wrong pinch."

Yes, it's all Mr. Ning's fault. If he hadn't suddenly said that, how could she have been so frightened that she fainted.

Ning Chuyi looked at the bloodless face, a flush of vitality appeared on his face. He was no longer lying on the bed lifelessly as before, and felt better.

Just, "I'm not kidding."

Ling Chu glanced around that handsome face with clear outlines.

The other person's expression was focused and serious, and it really didn't look like he was joking.

She was not dreaming. What she heard just now was indeed said by Lord Ning.

However, Ling Chu slowly frowned, surprised and confused, "Sir, are you serious?"

What happened when she was asleep that made him suddenly say the words of his love?

Ling Chu's question was straightforward and serious.

Ordinarily, as a girl who was raised in a boudoir, if she met a man who said he wanted to commit himself to her face to face, she would hide her face in shame and leave.

But Ling Chu didn't.

She is not one of those ladies. As Ning Chuyi's subordinate, she will often meet him in the future. More importantly, she has no plans to get married.

In this case, she felt it was better to speak clearly, otherwise it would be awkward to get along with her in the future.

The temperature of the bowl in my hand is gradually getting colder. Ning Chuyi lowered her eyes, took another spoonful of porridge, and handed it to her again.

"The porridge is getting cold. If you have anything to say, please wait until you finish eating."

Originally, he didn't plan to say that as soon as she woke up, but wanted to find a suitable time to mention it. Just seeing her ask, he naturally said it.

Ling Chu was very hungry, but she originally wanted to talk clearly before eating.

But seeing his insistence, she hesitated and reached out to take the bowl.

"Sir, I can do it myself."

Although she was a little exhausted, she still had no problem eating the porridge by herself. It's not easy for Master Ning to feed her with his own hands.

Ling Chu's eyes were firm, but Ning Chuyi didn't insist anymore and handed the bowl to her.

Putting it on and picking it up, the celadon porridge bowl was not big, so it was inevitable that their fingers would touch.

Ning Chuyi's fingers were long and strong, warm and dry. Ling Chu's fingers were warm and white, but due to lack of Qi and blood, they were often a little cold.

For a moment, she felt envious. It would be great if her hands were so warm.

Unfortunately, envy is useless.

knock knock.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Yin Sha said in a suppressed voice outside, "Sir, someone from the Emperor has sent a message asking you to come over."

Yin Sha knew that Ling Chu was awake, and he didn't want to come over to disturb him, but the emperor wanted to see Ning Chuyi, so he had to come over to send a message.

Ning Chuyi turned around and saw Ling Chu looking at her, and said softly, "You eat first, I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Ning Chuyi withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Ling Chu took the spoon and slowly scooped out a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth.

She was thinking about how to speak clearly to Ning Chuyi. She was a little absent-minded at first, but suddenly she looked at the bowl in her hand in surprise.

This turned out to be shredded chicken porridge. It was cooked so smooth and sweet that it melted in your mouth. You could tell that a lot of thought had been put into this porridge.

Although Master Ning cannot marry, this porridge cannot be wasted.

Ling Chu was already very hungry, but after seeing the delicious food, she quickly put aside her thoughts and concentrated on eating.

One spoonful after another, it was all finished in no time.

She reluctantly put down the bowl, and eating such a bowl of hot porridge made her feel warm from body to heart.

It was a pity that there was less. She thought she could eat another bowl of such delicious porridge.

Just when he thought about it, Wei Feng came in with a black ceramic pot and said, "Princess, this is the shredded chicken porridge that I was ordered to cook for you. It smells sweet to me. You can recover faster by eating more." .”

Wei Feng grinned sincerely. He already admired Ling Chu's ability. He had seen her pass out using her own blood to make a talisman in order to help Ning Chuyi heal her injuries. In addition to admiration, he was also grateful to her.

Even the pot has been brought, so there is no need to regret it now. Ling Chu said with a smile, "Okay, I'll help you."

Wei Feng smiled and put the pot on the table next to him, then exited and stayed outside.

Ling Chu scooped up another bowl of porridge and ate it slowly.

This porridge was very to her liking, and she ate three bowls of it without realizing it.

She was a little full.

If Ning Chuyi didn't come back, she couldn't stay in his room any longer. Ling Chu decided to take a walk outside to eat before returning to his room.

Although this inn is not big, there is a large courtyard attached to the back.

Ling Chu walked slowly for a quarter of an hour and found a rockery. Seeing the small stone steps above, she suddenly became interested and walked up slowly along the stone steps.

This rockery is not short. It was hard to climb up and I was a little out of breath. Standing on the top made her miss the feeling of standing upstairs and looking at the scenery in her previous life.

But not long after, Ling Chu regretted it again. The wind was a bit cold at night, and her body couldn't be exposed to the wind for a long time, otherwise she might not be able to get out of bed again tomorrow morning.

Ling Chu sighed and prepared to go down.

I just didn't expect that as soon as I turned around, I lost my footing and swayed.

Under the rockery, a figure leaped up and stretched out his hand.

The expected pain did not come, but Ling Chu heard a low and familiar voice, "Be careful."

She raised her head, and Ning Chuyi happened to look over with lowered eyes.

Their eyes met in the air.

Perhaps the night was so beautiful that the young and handsome Master Ning seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light.

It's all because of her poor body. It's a pity that such a beautiful man can't see her.

Ling Chu cursed in his heart, then quickly recovered his thoughts and stood firm with the help of Ning Chuyi's hand.

"Thank you, sir."

Ning Chuyi said nothing. When he saw her standing, he retracted his arm and raised his hand to take off the cloak.

Ling Chu thought he was overheated and didn't think much about it. But without thinking, he turned around and put the cloak on her body.

Ling Chu was stunned, raised his head and said, "Sir, this is inappropriate..."

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