The Almighty Princess: She makes waves in the capital with her metaphysics

Chapter 171: How about growing old together with me for the rest of your life?

Luo Jiuli was speechless: "."

Fortunately, Chen Tingting is not here now, otherwise, if he talks like this, the dignified King Yi will lose his face!

“Lady, I’m so hungry for my husband~”

Jun Mohan's voice came slowly again, this time mixed with a bit of resentment and grievance.

"Hahahaha." Aunt Chen laughed, "You are a good husband, go ahead and go, don't starve the old woman just because you are talking to her."

"Lady, husband"

Seeing Jun Mohan's voice coming for the third time, Luo Jiuli quickly interrupted him and shouted, "Here he comes!"

She walked out of the door and entered the kitchen. Aunt Chen reminded, "The bowls and chopsticks are right next to it."

"I got it." Luo Jiuli took out a bowl from under the cupboard, and took a pair of chopsticks from the side. He turned to the waist-high stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and the aroma of rice filled his nostrils.

As she filled the porridge and walked out of the kitchen door, Xiao Huang ran over smelling the aroma of rice, circling around her feet, wagging his tail, "Woof woof woof woof woof."

"Xiao Huang, come here!" Aunt Chen scolded, "If you trip Jiuli today, see if I don't kill you and stew you!"

Xiao Huang Xu understood Aunt Chen's words and barked twice more before returning to Aunt Chen's feet.

"Hey, Xiao Huang is so good!" Mrs. Chen bent down happily and reached out to touch Xiao Huang's head. When she got up, her waist hurt, so she had to hold her waist with one hand and the table leg with the other to use her strength to get up slowly.

At this time, Luo Jiuli had arrived at the door. Aunt Chen said to Luo Jiuli, "Jiuli, when Awang went out just now, I asked him to boil water for you in a pot and warm it on the stove. You can wash your hair later when you're done."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Mrs. Chen!"

Luo Jiuli pushed the door open and entered. Jun Mohan leaned on the bed, tilted his head to look at her, and said with a smile on his face, "My wife is back."

Luo Jiuli hummed and carried the porridge over, "The wound hasn't healed yet, why are you sitting up?"

She put down the porridge, "Lie down quickly, lie down quickly, what if more and more blood leaks out in a while?"

Luo Jiuli wanted to help Jun Mohan lie down, but Jun Mohan took his hand and squeezed it, "It's okay. Just sit down for a while when you're all sitting up. I feel uncomfortable lying down for a long time."

"Okay!" Luo Jiuli compromised, "It's not good to sit and lie down for a while. It's not good to move too much. Just lean on it first. Remember to ask me for help when you want to lie down later. Don't lie down by yourself, so as not to move. Cover the wound."

Jun Mohan listened carefully to Luo Jiuli's instructions every word.

These careful instructions sounded like love words to his ears.

He couldn't help but feel happy, and responded with a smile, "Okay."

The moment Jun Mohan woke up, all the black fog in Yintang had dispersed.

Luo Jiuli felt much relieved when he saw it.

She picked up the porridge bowl and handed it to Jun Mohan. The chopsticks she originally took were replaced by a spoon when she left the kitchen door.

"I'll just serve it to you, drink it!"

Jun Mohan didn't move, looking at Luo Jiuli without blinking, as if saying, "How can I drink even if I'm injured?"
"..." Luo Jiuli's eyes widened, "No, what do you mean? Do you still want me to feed you?"

Jun Mohan's eyes narrowed and drooped, and all he could see was the injured location on his chest, "For this injury, husband..."

He hesitated to speak, and the meaning of his words should not be too obvious.

Luo Jiuli rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Brother! Your left chest is injured. It's okay if you drink porridge with your right hand!"

Jun Mohan still didn't move, his eyes just looked at Luo Jiuli, as if he was complaining about some injustice.Luo Jiuli waved his hands and said helplessly: "Oh, you! I'm really convinced by you, I'll feed you, I'll feed you, that's enough!"

"A grown man looks at me with such aggrieved eyes, I'm not ashamed!"

She picked up the spoon and gently stirred the porridge clockwise.

His mouth was fierce, but his movements were gentle and delicate. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to his mouth and blew on it, making sure it was not hot before feeding it to Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan took the porridge into his mouth, looked at Luo Jiuli who continued to serve him carefully, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Does what the lady said last night still count?"

Luo Jiu left his hand and paused.

She roughly stuffed the porridge into Jun Mohan's mouth, mouthful after mouthful, and said without thinking, "It doesn't count."

"That's not possible! My husband is in purgatory, but he was awakened by my wife's true feelings. What I said..."

Before Jun Mohan finished speaking, Luo Jiuli stuffed two mouthfuls of porridge into his mouth.

She secretly gritted her teeth.

Her head must have been caught in the door last night, otherwise how could she have said such words in the middle of the night!

嘤嘘嘤…………It’s still mentioned in front of people now…………It’s shameful! It’s shameful! ! ! !
"My wife's words are still ringing in my ears! Well..."

Luo Jiuli stuffed another mouthful of porridge into Jun Mohan's mouth, "I can't stop you from eating!"

Jun Mohan swallowed the porridge and smiled playfully, "As long as I can stay by my husband's side as promised, I won't be able to shut up my mouth even if the King of Heaven comes!"

Luo Jiuli, "Just brag, I have very high requirements for my partner. With your status..."

"I know!" Jun Mohan interrupted Luo Jiuli and stared at her affectionately, "I know what you want and I can do it!"

The solemn promise made Luo Jiuli slightly absent-minded, and his calm heart rippled.

She didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she had to look away from him in a panic and smiled awkwardly, "Haha, I didn't say anything yet, you already knew, you are trying to fool me!"

"My lady's thoughts..."

"Hey, okay, okay, stop talking, drink porridge, drink porridge!!!"

Luo Jiuli started stuffing porridge into Jun Mohan's mouth again, but he couldn't stop Jun Mohan from taking advantage of the gap where she was scooping out the porridge to continue saying, "Three thousand pieces of weak water, just take one scoop, and serve your husband from beginning to end." The only one I want is my wife!”

"If my husband does this, my wife will stay with her husband and grow old together with me for the rest of my life, okay?"

Luo Jiuli's heart was in confusion!

My mind has long been turned into mush, and only three sentences kept echoing in my mind.

——Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop!
——The only thing my husband wants from the beginning to the end is his wife! !

——How about growing old together with me for the rest of your life?
Wen Yi couldn't bear it for a long time. She came out of the safety buckle and floated into the air. She clapped her hands excitedly and shouted, "Sister-in-law Wang, please promise to Brother Wang! Please promise to Brother Wang!!"

Kuang Yan followed Wen Yi and imitated her in clapping, his chubby face full of excitement, "Promise to Brother Wang! Promise to Brother Wang!!"

The man in black, Lao Wu, who was still in the safety button, lazily turned over, "Hey! Childish!"

Luo Jiuli came back to his senses, glanced at Wen Yi and Kuang Yan who were floating in the air and applauded, and ignored them.

She fixed her gaze on Jun Mohan's face, straightened her back, and pretended to be calm: "Since you know what I want, then I will..."

(End of this chapter)