Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Long Fuyue was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that there was still a burn blister on her mouth. Although the ointment had been applied, the blister was much smaller, but it could still be seen from a close look.

His face turned red involuntarily: "This one was accidentally burned. It doesn't matter."

Feng Qianyu's eyebrows moved, her gaze was quite unpredictable.Sighing: "Is it scalded by the porridge last night? Why are you so careless?"

Long Fuyue smiled awkwardly: "Well, I was very hungry last night. I drank a little too quickly."

The two were at a loss for words again. [

He stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a while.The atmosphere became a little ambiguous again.

Long Fuyue felt a little uneasy in her heart, seeing that he was fine, she was trying to find a reason to slip away.

Feng Qianyu yawned lazily, and stretched out a hand: "Fu Yue, help me up."

Long Fuyue was stunned for a moment, a little uneasy in her heart, and said: "You, you should just lie down, your body is still weak, and no one is coming to visit, why do you have to force yourself up?"

Feng Qianyu smiled wryly: "I've never lay down like this in my life, and I'll get worms if I lie down again. Don't worry, I'm already much better, it doesn't hurt to sit for a while."

Long Fuyue had no choice but to step forward and help him sit up.Fortunately, he didn't take the opportunity to rub her oil again this time.

His injury really healed a lot.After sitting like this for a while, I didn't break out in a sudden sweat like yesterday.

It just so happened that Lu'er cooked porridge and brought it in, along with two side dishes that were both delicious in color and flavor.

Even Long Fuyue moved his index finger as he watched.

But she was too embarrassed to compete with the patient for food, and was just about to talk about going out to eat some.

Feng Qianyu glanced at her with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Anyway, I can't eat this porridge or this dish by myself, so you should eat it here with me."

"Oh, that's fine." Long Fuyue couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

Lu'er put a small kang table on the bed, and the two sat facing each other and ate.

Feng Qianyu took a sip of porridge, ate a few more side dishes, and frowned slightly.

Long Fuyue kept peeking at him, and seeing him like this, she unconsciously asked, "What? Doesn't suit your taste?"