I am Feng Jun

Chapter 789 789. He wasn't like this just now!
"It's the food. Any questions?"

Lu Ai frowned, his eyes shifted from the slammed door of the inner hall to the mess on the ground, and his tone was serious.

"Sister Lu Ai, we have tried this before, and there will be no problem."

Lu Ai glanced at the little maid who was frightened just now, sighed, and waved her hands so that she, whose clothes were a little dirty, went down first.

Duanmuming cautiously squatted down on the ground again, dipped some food with a handkerchief, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and used a silver needle again, his expression condensed.

The young landlord's reaction was not right.

"something wrong?"

Lu Ai asked with some anxiety, this was all done by her hands, logically there should be no problem!
"No."

After receiving Duanmu Ming's answer, Lu Ai's brows still did not relax.

"Then why did Mr. Yu react so strongly?"

One didn't stay, and all fell.

"do not know"

Duanmu Ming said without any ups and downs, looked at the small door of the inner hall, and sighed.

It was weird, weird from the moment he woke up, but...they had no idea why.

When Mu Yuanxi came back from court, he heard Lu Ai say that Shen Ci woke up, and before he could hear her specific situation, he strode towards the inner hall.

Pushing open the door, seeing the bulge on the bed, she subconsciously softened her steps.

"Baby?"

The ball on the bed moved twice, but only slightly.

Mu Yuanxi sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to lift off the tightly wrapped quilt.

However, feeling the strange humidity in his hand, Mu Yuanxi's heart sank, he increased his strength, and turned the person facing the wall over.

The young man clutched the quilt tightly, refusing to let go, and there were bursts of whimpering.

Mu Yuanxi was a little flustered, bent down, and called him "Baby" in a low voice at the edge of the quilt, and then felt that the grip on the quilt was loosened.

Mu Yuanxi opened it, and what she saw was the young man's eyes stained with mist, the ends of the eyes were scarlet, her face was also a little red from being depressed, her hair was messy, her breath was sprayed on her face, and she felt palpitations for a moment.

Mu Yuanxi looked at the quilt that was slightly wet, and anger suddenly rose in his heart, but he held back, sat up with him in his arms, wiped the end of his eyes with his fingertips, wiped away the water stains, and asked softly said a word.

"what happened?"

What happened, the quilt that made him cry was wet?
"hungry"

The young man's muffled voice was a little hoarse, his breath was like a gossamer, and he was extremely fragile, but Mu Yuanxi's heart ached.

Lu Ai, who hastily followed Mu Yuanxi into Changle Hall, just walked to the door of the inner hall, when Mu Yuanxi glanced over, and the murderous look made Lu Ai have the urge to turn around and leave.

"Come in!"

Mu Yuanxi roared angrily, as if he had forgotten the person in his arms, the young man flinched, and then crystal tears fell from his eyelashes, he groaned.

"hungry"

He was about to die of starvation, so hungry that he couldn't help crying, the young man was sobbing aggrievedly, and Lu Ai, who walked in under Mu Yuanxi's order, saw his scene of pear blossoms raining with a sideways glance.

"Explain explanation?"

Mu Yuanxi asked the crime blankly, Lu Ai waved his hand in panic, pointed to himself, then pointed to the boy in Mu Yuanxi's arms, his lips parted, unable to speak.

No, he was not like this just now!

When he just threw the bowl, he was full of momentum!
"Ok?"

Lu Ai didn't speak, and Mu Yuanxi became even more angry. The ending sound of the upper pick had a strong sense of danger, and Lu Ai felt very aggrieved.

"Won't you prepare breakfast?"

Mu Yuanxi asked in a cold voice, she didn't even dare to think that he could still be hungry in the East Palace? !
"Ready."

Lu Ai lowered his head and replied, his voice was weak.

"where!"

"I was thrown."

"Who is so bold!"

Lu Ai raised his head, and his eyes fell on the young man who was holding Mu Yuanxi's sleeve tightly and crying silently.

Mu Yuanxi raised an eyebrow:
"What's going on! Say it clearly!"

"That's it, that's it, that's it."

Lu Ai repeated what Bei Xia and Duan Muming had said to her in the morning, as well as the scene at breakfast, with everything in detail.

After listening, Mu Yuanxi was silent for a while, and first ordered Lu Ai to prepare another copy.

Lu Ai said that she had been preparing it all the time and could bring it up right away. Mu Yuanxi was pleased with her understanding and told her to go.

After Lu Ai went out, Mu Yuanxi looked at the person in his arms, still crying silently, and asked helplessly.

"why do not you eat?"

"hungry"

He seemed to be repeating his appeal all the time, ignoring the others.

Mu Yuanxi had a headache, "Why don't you eat when you're hungry?"

The young man raised his head, and the moment his watery eyes looked over, Mu Yuanxi felt that his heart had been hit, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

"hungry"

"Is it good to eat then?"

Mu Yuanxi could only coax him, combing his own messy hair when the quilt was rolled around with five fingers, his voice was extremely gentle.

Feeling that the boy in his arms seemed to be nodding his head, Mu Yuanxi said that he was really good, then picked up the loosely dressed boy by the waist, and walked towards the outer hall.

Different from the past, the boy at this time is obediently lying in her arms, hugging her neck, neither struggling nor refuting, just looking at her all the time, quietly like a doll.

I came to the small table full of exquisite dishes again, but the maid who served the dishes was not there this time.

Mu Yuanxi observed the boy's expression, and gently put him in the upholstered seat. After seeing a trace of boredom flashing across his peaceful and peaceful face just now, his eyes dimmed.

"What to eat?"

Mu Yuanxi asked, she sat on the young man's left, very close, and was able to quickly hold Shen Ci's wrist that was about to knock down the porridge bowl in front of him.

The young man looked over dissatisfied, with accusations in his watery eyes.

The annoyance that had just risen between Mu Yuanxi's eyebrows and eyes faded all of a sudden, and he coaxed.

"May I feed you?"

As she spoke, the spoon full of porridge in her hand reached the boy's mouth.

With a "snap", the young man knocked off the spoon with his left hand, with a determined look on his face, pursing his lips, but there were tears in his eyes that were about to fall.

The three of Lu Ai who were standing next to each other had the same headache.

"Is the porridge okay?"

Mu Yuanxi frowned, then raised his head and asked a question.

Lu Ai nodded heavily, and replied as if reassuring.

"Your Highness, it's really no problem, plus me, three people have tried it, and Bei Ming also took a drug test, and sent a little to the Imperial Hospital. Fang Xian also said that there is no problem, it's just an ordinary chicken." Silk porridge!"

Mu Yuanxi nodded, indicating that he understood, so if this is the case, maybe he is losing his temper?

Mu Yuanxi thought for a while, brought the porridge bowl to his lips, and swallowed a big mouthful of shredded chicken porridge. He thought it would make him cry from hunger, so it's better to let him eat in peace.

But now, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Woo--"

Mu Yuanxi took advantage of her unpreparedness to bully her to cross the porridge. It was not the first time she had done this, but this time, it was a bit weird.

The young man had never resisted like this before. He slapped her shoulders to push him away, but he refused to swallow, but Mu Yuanxi still made it through most of the time. When he let go of the young man, he suddenly coughed from the side of his head. stand up.

The boy was so hungry that his stomach was convulsed, but after being forced to swallow the porridge, he instinctively vomited frantically. He was already very angry, but now he was even weaker and weaker.

Mu Yuanxi was slightly surprised watching this scene, and patted him on the back to comfort him.

Frowning tightly, she put down the porridge bowl in her hand, stood up and hugged the boy who had almost vomited bile back to the bed with great distress, and carefully fed him a glass of water.

This is not the case.

Mu Yuanxi's eyes darkened a little, but it was too early for her to feel relieved.

　Thank you Ling Yan for the cute reward \^O^/
　　
　
(End of this chapter)