The popular prince and concubine: marry the little maid

Chapter 796 A Different Kind of "Torture"

Chapter 796 A Different Kind of "Torture"

He let out a long breath.

Qing'er put down the bowl, he hurriedly said: "Qing'er, you haven't eaten for a long time, just a bowl of porridge, you have to eat it all."

This is a nutritious porridge specially made for her. Don't underestimate this bowl of porridge. Even if you don't eat vegetables, it is quite delicious. There are diced vegetables and meat in it, which are very nourishing for the body.

Good for her body!
"Qing'er, here, eat them all."

He brought it for her, Qing'er glared at him, took a sip of water from the glass, he said softly: "Be obedient, let's eat all of it. Okay?"

"No!" Her lips moved.

"Are you really not going to eat?"

He raised his eyebrows.

"Don't eat." Qing'er's lips moved again.

Unexpectedly, he directly put the spoon of porridge near her mouth, "Qing'er, eat, eat all this bowl of porridge, otherwise your body will get better soon."

"That's my own business." She said coldly.

"Whoever says it's your own business, it's the two of us's business."

She looked at him, staring into his eyes with a hint of doubt.

He said charmingly: "You don't get better soon, why are you torturing me?" He blinked his eyes, looked at her, and smiled at the corners of his lips.

Qing'er's little face turned red, and she finally understood what he meant by "torture".

"Go to hell!" She swung the bowl away in his hand.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, so he dodged it gently, and said, "It's just too dangerous, you girl, why are you acting like a crazy girl now, throwing things at every turn——things that can be thrown in my dormitory You've already fallen over!"

Qing'er blinked her eyes, and there was another tear in her eyes!
He was startled, and looked at her, "Okay, don't cry, if you like to throw things, I'll prepare some cups, bowls, just throw them for you."

"You—" Qing'er's lips moved, and she was about to shed tears again because of her grievance.

"Or will you stop throwing things at every turn?"

He looked at her sullenly turned body, with a smile on his lips, and gently pulled her shoulders!

(End of this chapter)

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