The next princess is not easy to bully

"Is there a difference?" Yi Jiangxue asked weakly.

"Of course there is a difference. The first one is a cottage. I may be a king of the mountain. The second story is a city. I may be a son. Their identities are different! Although they are all the same, the jade tree is graceful and suave, making all women crazy! "Yu Wenxuan said proudly.

"..."

"Forget it, I'll count the sheep myself." Yi Jiangxue said weakly.

"Is counting sheep related to sleeping? It should be counting dumplings, right? Dumplings, sleep, dumplings, sleep, dumplings, sleep..." Yu Wenxuan asked curiously. This was the first time he had heard of someone counting sheep to sleep.

"..."

At this moment, Yu Wenxuan seemed to be possessed by Zhang Yida in "Love Apartment", and kept repeating "dumplings, sleep, dumplings, sleep, dumplings, sleep..." in Yi Jiangxue's ears, and then, Yi Jiangxue Xue actually miraculously fell asleep.

Yi Jiangxue didn't know when Yu Wenxuan left. When she woke up, the room was empty, and the dazzling sunlight came in through the cracks in the window sills, stimulating her eyes. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it. .

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

The wooden door rubbed against each other, making a sound of "Yi Ya". Yi Jiangxue saw Baili Feng push the door in. The sunlight outside seemed to be very strong, casting a faint golden light on his whole body, making him look like a god Average, flawless.

As soon as Yi Jiangxue saw him, she sat up vigilantly from the bed and stared at him motionless.

He was still wearing a green shirt, holding a delicate bowl in his hand, steaming in the air.

"Drink it." He handed her the bowl.

"What? Abortion pills?" Yi Jiangxue looked at him warily.

Bailifeng sighed at her hostile look, pointed at the bowl, and said:

"Look clearly, have you ever seen such an abortion drug?"

Only then did Yi Jiangxue seriously look at the contents in his bowl.

Delicious side dishes float on the snow-white porridge, and the hot air carries a delicate fragrance, which makes people drool involuntarily.

"Porridge?" Yi Jiangxue said softly.

"It's a good thing you know porridge without being stupid." Baili Feng said angrily, then put the porridge on the table, turned around and stopped looking at her, "If you want to eat, get out of bed and eat."

"Bailifeng, you probably didn't poison the porridge, did you?"

Yi Jiangxue blurted out subconsciously, and as soon as the words came out, Bailifeng's face distorted, and anger swept his entire face. Yi Jiangxue thought he would be furious, but who knew he suppressed his anger.

"This king is not despicable enough to poison his savior."

Bai Lifeng said that although he couldn't accept the fact that she was pregnant with someone else's child, his reason told him that he shouldn't be angry.She and him are just two parallel lines, she is not Shuang'er, she doesn't love him, he has no right to blame her for being pregnant with someone else's child.In the final analysis, he is actually more sorry for her...

Last night, he stayed up all night, thought a lot, and figured it out.In any case, he is obliged to take good care of her.

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday," he said.

Yi Jiangxue's eyes widened, she was extremely surprised - did she hear correctly?Is Bailifeng apologizing to her?

"Although the palace is not peaceful, it is safer than the outside after all. If you don't dislike it, you can take care of yourself here. When you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

His voice was very sincere, and Yi Jiangxue really didn't understand how Baili Feng, who looked like she was going to kill her yesterday, changed so quickly.

She looked at him suspiciously, but only saw frankness in his eyes.

"Why?" Yi Jiangxue asked him.

"Because you have saved my life, and after all, I am sorry for you." Baili Feng sat down on the chair and looked into the distance, "I just subconsciously regarded you as my wife yesterday. It’s not too much for a husband to react when he finds out that his wife has another child, right?”

He asked softly. Although he didn't look at her when he spoke, she could hear the sincerity in his tone.

"It's really not too much."

Yi Jiangxue said, but why do you think it is someone else's child?Was the scene between her and Yu Wenxuan too successful?

But Yi Jiangxue didn't say this. Since Bailifeng thinks the child is not his, let him think so. Anyway, she planned to raise the child by herself from the very beginning. Right and wrong.

"Don't you drink porridge?"

Seeing that Yi Jiangxue was motionless, Bailifeng asked her puzzledly.

"If you don't drink it, it will be cold."

He didn't tell her that he cooked the porridge himself...

"No hands."

Yi Jiangxue helplessly raised her gauze-bound hand. She was seriously injured when she rolled down the hill yesterday, and she could no longer hold her chopsticks.

"Oh."

He nodded.

A gust of wind blew over, making the wind chimes beside the bed jingle, and making the hot air above the porridge flutter gracefully.

Bailifeng picked up the bowl of porridge with her slender fingers, brought it to Yi Jiangxue, scooped a spoonful, put it near her mouth and blew gently, and then put it on her lips.

"If it's hot, tell me."

His voice is magnetic, resounding in the quiet room, like the low strings of a cello, blowing through people's hearts, so beautiful and melodious.

Yi Jiangxue originally wanted to tell Bailifeng that he doesn't need to do it himself, and that this kind of thing can be left to the maid, but Bailifeng's character is really unpredictable, especially because he always turns his face more than flips a book. Still fast.It is better for her to say less.In case his uncle gets upset later and gets angry again, she is now a patient who has no ability to fight back.

"what about the taste?"

Maybe it was too silent, and the silence was a bit embarrassing, so Baili Feng found a topic.

"The taste doesn't seem to be very good. Has the palace changed the cook?" Yi Jiangxue was discussing the matter.

"No." Baili Feng said with a serious face.

Yi Jiangxue saw Bailifeng's face was somber, she was worried that her words would affect the fate of the cook, so she hurriedly said:

"Actually, it's okay. At least I can swallow it. The so-called art has specialization. Our chef may not be good at making porridge, but his other dishes are still quite good..."

"Can you swallow it?" Baili Feng's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Well, it's actually a bit difficult to swallow." Yi Jiangxue shrugged and said embarrassedly, "Well... how about another girl to cook me a new bowl..."

It's not that she's a picky eater, it's that this bowl of porridge is really unpalatable!

I really don’t know if I don’t eat it. I was shocked when I ate it. It turns out that there are people in this world who can make porridge so unpalatable. It’s so unpalatable!

"Eat." Baili Feng's face sank, he took a spoonful, stuffed it into Yi Jiangxue's mouth, and said, "Eat it up for me."