The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

Now, he is using both soft and hard methods, and using both methods, no woman may be able to escape this dense web of affection.

"Eat quickly, it's not good if it's cold." Xuanyuan Zhirong personally put a steamed dumpling filled with crystal soup into an empty plate in front of Mu Jieyu, and carefully opened the steamed dumpling to prevent the soup from flowing out. Let the scalding hot air overflow with the strong meat aroma.

Mu Jieyu watched his every move with utmost seriousness, and couldn't help but stare.In her two lifetimes, no man has ever been so considerate and caring for her in such a trivial matter, let alone the prince who was born with a golden key in his mouth, who stretched out his clothes for food and opened his mouth, and was served by thousands of servants since he was a child the prince.

In order to conceal the emotion in his eyes, Mu Jieyu lowered his eyes, picked up the silver chopsticks without saying a word, gently picked up the delicate crystal dumpling, took a small bite, and calmly drank the warm soup inside. He ate the dumplings slowly, then put down his chopsticks and buried himself in the porridge.

She went out before dawn, so she didn't disturb the people in the house, so she didn't have breakfast, she planned to rush to the town connected to Yongjing and Chongyang to eat again.

How much did the man beside her know her habit of going out in May?How did the man beside her know her so well that he guessed that she would go back to Chongyang, so he waited here early?The man beside him must have cared so much for her to know that she can't eat, so he prepared her favorite food.

She has always believed that between a man and a woman, the vigor and vitality are of course passionate, and the romance and luxury are certainly fascinating, but only the tenderness and affection between the subtleties can truly enter the heart and be unforgettable.

There was no jolt in the carriage, and Mu Jieyu ate breakfast in silence, during which time she did not refuse Xuanyuan Zhirong's kindness, and accepted it silently.Then he took a book from Xuanyuan Zhirong and read it without saying a word, not paying any attention to Xuanyuan Zhirong.But Xuanyuan Zhirong's gentle eyes kept falling on her. That kind of gaze was definitely not Chunyu Ao's burning and pressing eyes, but it was even more difficult to ignore.That kind of gaze seems to be like Xuanyuan Zhirong's own magical power, even if you don't look at it, you can still feel the tenderness and indulgence in his gaze.

Being stared at by such gazes, Mu Jieyu didn't even have the heart to read a book. He held a book for half a day without turning a page. Naturally, he couldn't escape Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyes, but Xuanyuan Zhirong also wisely didn't say anything. In order not to push the little girl into a hurry, she smiled and looked away.

Feeling that Xuanyuan Zhirong looked away, Mu Jieyu breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help looking at him curiously.

This glance made Mu Jieyu's mind flutter and he couldn't move his eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhirong has the most peerless face among men, and Mu Jieyu has also seen all kinds of elegance in him.When we first met, he was half-hidden, hidden in the gazebo as majestic as a mountain, so hazy and beautiful that people couldn't help but want to find out; The forest is as elegant as orchids in full bloom, fluttering like a resigned and independent immortal.When we meet again in the mausoleum, in front of the peony flowers, the rich and elegant peony is forced to retreat as a foil, which sets off his outstanding demeanor...