School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1138 I Have Never Liked Vegetables
And not only in this house, there are so many bodyguards guarding him, outside the castle, there are also many bodyguards guarding him day and night.

Here, it was like a big net that was densely covered and ventilated, tightly enclosing his whole body inside.

Even if he has a pair of wings, it is difficult to fly.

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Now it seems that there is only one last way left to go, pretending to be indifferent to Qiyue, pretending to be in love with Shu Yacheng, grandpa will let him go.

"Han, what are you thinking?"

Seeing him in a daze, Shu Yacheng asked aloud.

"No." Nangong Han came back to his senses and put down his chopsticks, "I'm full." After speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.

"cold……."

He pretended not to hear it and walked out of the dining room.

"Hmph." Shu Yacheng dropped the chopsticks angrily, and stretched his face, sullenly.

Ever since he saw Qiyue like this, he just wanted to pay attention to her, and he didn't have her in his eyes.

Come out of the dining room.

Nangong Han's eyes naturally searched for July.

She was sitting by the window, her hands were still wrapped in a thick white cloth, while the servant was holding a spoon and feeding her food spoon by spoon.

He naturally walked to her side.

Seeing the light porridge in the bowl, I couldn't help frowning, "Why is there no food?"

"Master, Miss doesn't want to eat food." The servant hurriedly explained, so as not to be misunderstood that she abused Qi Yue.

"Eat nothing?"

"Ah."

His eyes dimmed, he remembered that she likes to eat meat the most, and she hates white rice the most, why is this so?

Puzzled, he fixed his eyes on her. Her expression was indifferent, without waves in her eyes, so calm that it was frightening.

Like a machine, it repeats its dull movements, opening its mouth to eat, then swallowing, and opening its mouth again.

Just as he was lost in thought, at this moment, the butler came out and came to him, "Master, Madam finished eating."

Nangong Han came back to his senses, staring at the butler closely with his cool eyes, did he still need to report to him after eating?
The housekeeper could see the meaning in his eyes, and said again, "Madam said, let you carry her back to the room."

"..." Nangong Han's heart sank.

Having no other choice, she said to the servant who was feeding Qiyue the porridge, "After eating, remember to give her medicine and change her medicine."

"Yes."

Hearing the servant's answer, he hurried back to the dining room.

With a gloomy and extremely displeased face, he stretched out his arms to hug Shu Yacheng and walked towards the door without saying a word.

When he came to the hall, he stopped instinctively, staring silently at the figure of Qiyue.

Looking at her lonely back, it was as if a hand had passed through his chest, pinching his heart hard, pinching it so hard that he couldn't breathe, and could feel his heart bleeding.

"...." When Shu Yacheng wanted to open his mouth to pull back his wandering soul, he took a step forward and strode towards the stairs.

She looked up at his haughty chin, pursed her lips and said, "Han, I...I'm not hypocritical, I think you are alone, and I don't want other men to touch me."

He didn't speak.

Silently, he walked into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

When he was about to leave, Shu Yacheng hurriedly grabbed his hand, and looked at him with fragile eyes.

"...I want to take a shower, but my feet..." She said, looking at her feet helplessly.

She thought to herself, this is a good opportunity, she has to seize it, and don't miss it.

"The maid can wash it for you." He raised his haughty chin and suggested coldly.

"...I, Han, I have never let anyone see my body, including women, I am unnatural and uncomfortable."

　This chapter is in the back ha, the order is wrong

　　
　
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