The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 269 Leek Stuffed Dumplings

The warm room fell silent again, the time of the year had passed, and even the sound of firecrackers outside had stopped.Occasionally, there will be the "cracking" sound of the wick bursting, which blends with Moli's slight snoring, making Feng Yao feel a special kind of beauty and tranquility.

Helping Moli take off his boots, put his legs on the kang, Feng Yao also sat beside him.Looking at Mo Li's thin and handsome face with one hand propped on his head, Feng Yao smiled and scolded him: "Stupid." Then with his fingertips, he gently lifted the hair that was beating on his forehead, and stroked the center of his eyebrows .

Mo Li was in a deep sleep, Feng Yao's fingertips touched lightly, and his brows frowned.But he didn't wake up, he relaxed again for a while, his slender body moved, he turned his head and leaned on Feng Yao's shoulder, and fell into a deeper sleep.

Feng Yao knew that he was not only tired, but also because of An Xin that he was able to sleep deeply like this.Otherwise, with his vigilance and internal strength, he would wake him up before he touched him.

Feng Yao took a breath, kissed Moli lightly on the cheek, then lowered his arms, and lay down with Moli's head side by side.You can clearly hear Moli's breathing by your ears, and you can feel the rise and fall of Moli's chest on your shoulders. Everything is so natural, with all kinds of sweet tastes born from the heart.

Before he knew it, Feng Yao also fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Feng Yao heard rustling voices.Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw that Mo Li had sat up at some point and was eating from the big food box.

Feng Yao found that he had been moved to his lap by Moli at some point, with his head resting on his leg, and one of his hands was still hugging his shoulder.

As if sensing the change in Feng Yao's breathing when he woke up, Mo Li looked down at Feng Yao who was lying on his lap, smiled with his lips pursed, and said vaguely, "Woke up from hunger."

Feng Yao watched Mo Li finish speaking, then turned his head, stuffed the whole dumpling into his mouth, and chewed it.Because Feng Yao was lying on Moli's right side, Moli's right hand was around Feng Yao's shoulder, and he was holding the chopsticks with his left hand.

Although he knows martial arts and can play the piano, Moli's hands are more flexible than ordinary people, but his left hand is obviously not as convenient as his right hand with chopsticks.So his movement of picking up the dumplings was a little clumsy.But even so, he still stuffed the dumplings into his mouth one after another, still stuffing them whole in one bite.

Feng Yao's eye circles suddenly turned red.In her impression, Mo Li is not only a picky eater, but also very picky when eating.I never open my mouth wide because of too large a piece of food, let alone show my teeth to bite and chew vigorously.

But although he is still eating with his mouth closed and trying not to make a sound, he is chewing very hard, and it can be seen that he is really hungry, and even when he is so sleepy, he will be woken up by hunger.

After Mo Li stuffed another dumpling into his mouth, he turned to look at Feng Yao.And the smile he originally wanted to show in front of her froze because he saw Feng Yao's tears streaming down his face.Mo Li threw away the chopsticks in his hand, picked Feng Yao up with one hand, lowered his head to ask, but found that he still had dumplings stuffed in his mouth.

Mo Li took two bites very hard, and then swallowed hard, his Adam's apple paused for a moment, as if he swallowed.He hurriedly grabbed the teapot beside the table, poured two mouthfuls of cold tea into the spout, and then asked Feng Yao: "Yao'er, what's the matter?"

"Fool, I just feel sorry for you." Feng Yao touched his face with his hands, then grabbed another pair of chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and brought it to Moli's mouth, softly said: "Eat, I'll feed you. "

"Uh, don't eat, I'm full." Mo Li tilted his head, avoiding the dumpling.

"Huh? Do you think I'm not feeding well?" Feng Yao pursed his lips, trying to throw down the chopsticks together with the dumpling in a gesture of anger.

Only then did Mo Li hold Feng Yao's hand, Jun blushed and said, "Third brother must have deliberately teased me, this dumpling, dumpling..." But Mo Li didn't finish, probably because he was afraid that Feng Yao would be unhappy , I still ate that dumpling into my mouth.

"Ah?" Feng Yao was stunned.She really didn't think there would be any problem with this dumpling.Is it too salty, or too bland?Or is it undercooked?Or was there some particularly bad material used?

Seeing the doubts on Feng Yao's face, Mo Li swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, and grabbed the teapot to drink cold tea. "Gulu Gulu" took several sips before blushing and said, "This dumpling is stuffed with chives."

"What's the matter with the leeks?" Feng Yao was still stunned, he thought for a while before suddenly laughing out loud.No wonder Mo Li wanted to pour tea in sips, he was afraid that it would taste bad.

Feng Yao smiled and took out a scented pill from his small purse, and stuffed it into Mo Li's mouth, "You can eat it at ease, why don't you drink cold tea. I don't have anything else here, there are a lot of scented pills." yes."

Mo Li held the incense pill in his mouth for a while before grinning, hugged Feng Yao into his arms, leaned over and asked her, "Is it fragrant?"

"Well, okay, I've never seen you make trouble like this." Although Feng Yao said this, he didn't avoid it.She didn't dislike him, even if she didn't have her own fragrant pill, she never thought that she would dislike him.

Mo Li simply hugged Feng Yao in his arms and kissed again and again, while asking rascally: "What kind of incense does Yao'er use? Why is it sweeter than the one I hold? I don't think there is any need for this incense pill. Let me kiss Yaoer's mouth and it will be delicious."

"Don't be serious, you haven't said what you're doing running around in such a hurry for so many days?" Feng Yao wondered what important business Mo Li was on.Ideally, it might be Yunqing Country or the Mo Family Army that needs to be resettled.But seeing Moli running around like this alone, it doesn't seem like official business.

Only then did Mo Li let go of Feng Yao and said, "I almost forgot the business, I'm looking for this."

After speaking, Moli touched his waist, as if he was looking for something.Feng Yao pointed to the small table under the kang and said, "Is that the bag? What's stuffed in the bag? I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable, so I'll untie it for you."

Mo Li nodded quickly, leaned over and pulled the deerskin bag over, and put it on his cross-legged knee.Then he opened the mouth and took out a dark box from inside.

Feng Yao has seen quite a few treasures, and once he saw this box, he knew it was not extraordinary.Although it looks like a plain and simple box, it is painted black and has no patterns or decorations, but it is carved out of the heart of a thousand-year-old gloomy wood, which is harder and heavier than gold and stone.I just don't know what Moli used such a precious box to hold.

Seeing Feng Yao's curiosity, Mo Li simply passed the box over.

Feng Yao felt heavy in his hand when he took it, he opened the lid of the box and took a look inside, and asked with a puzzled face, "Mud?"

　3 more ends today.Today's article by my friend Feng Qi "The Empire's Strong Favor: The Imprisoned Wife of the Bloodthirsty Head of State"

　　
　
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