Rebirth of the fire-baked concubine

Chapter 1078 Treating like a baby
Next, Yun Jingchu babbled about the past with Baili Wushang.

"...Thank you for helping me so much. Moreover, you have no complaints or regrets, and you don't even care about my indifference. Without you, I don't know if I can get through those difficulties safely..."

Time passed by, Yun Jingchu said for more than an hour, Dao stood at the door and listened quietly. In the middle, he poured tea for Yun Jingchu twice.

Just when Yun Jingchu's ramblings were coming to an end, there were footsteps outside, followed by a respectful inquiry: "Commander, King Kang's dinner is ready, can I bring it in now?"

"..." Dao looked up at Yun Jingchu, then opened the door and walked out. When he returned, he already had an extra tray in his hand, and there was a strange thing on the tray.

It's strange because in this era, this thing is very rare.Made of leather, the lower part is a round body like a kettle, and the upper part is a pointed mouth.

In fact, although the shape is a bit strange, it is no stranger to Yun Jingchu. This is the appearance of the baby bottle that Yun Jingchu drew a sketch a long time ago for people to imitate.The purpose is to facilitate feeding some comatose people medicine soup and diet.

"Miss, it's time for King Kang's dinner, let the subordinates feed him." Dao walked to the bed and said respectfully.

Yun Jingchu was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Let me do it."

I don't know if it was because of talking too much, Yun Jingchu's voice was a little hoarse.

Dao was stunned for a moment, and Yun Jingchu kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, then helped Baili Wushang to lean on his left side, and then stretched out his hand to Dao: "Give me the milk jug. "

"...Ah, good." Dao returned to his senses, and handed the milk pot on the tray to Yun Jingchu. Yun Jingchu lowered his head, put the spout into Baili Wushang's mouth, and then gently squeezed the body of the pot... …

Maybe Baili Wushang slept too deeply, swallowing too slowly, or maybe Yun Jingchu's movements were not very skilled enough, milky white milk overflowed from the corner of Baili Wushang's mouth...

As soon as Yun Jingchu stretched out his hand, the knife handed a clean white brocade handkerchief beside the bed to Yun Jingchu. Yun Jingchu gently wiped the corners of Baili Wushang's mouth clean, and then slowed down the force of squeezing the body of the pot. action.

Dao watched from the side, a flash of envy flashed in his dark and deep eyes, that envy appeared quickly and disappeared quickly, and returned to tranquility in an instant.

The feeding process was very slow, and Baili Wushang was not a baby after all, and the milk bottle was very big, three times the size of a baby bottle, so, after half an hour passed, Yun Jingchu felt that Baili Wushang was relying on her The left side of her body and the arm holding the milk jug felt a little numb, but the milk in the jug was only half fed.

Dao quickly discovered Yun Jingchu's discomfort.When Yun Jingchu adjusted his sitting posture and the direction of his wrist for the third time, Dao couldn't help saying: "Miss, let me do it next."

In the past, Dao took care of Baili Wushang himself most of the time, so he knew that this matter was not easy. In the past, he just used pillows to prop up Baili Wushang's head, and held the milk pot with his hands. I feel sore.

"...No need." Yun Jingchu smiled and shook his head.

Back then, because of her not going home for more than two years, Baili Wushang accompanied her everywhere, sheltered her from wind and rain, and solved her problems. She just fed him milk, how could she feel tired?

(End of this chapter)