Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 302 Han Mubo's Tenderness
"Cough cough."

Sitting on the carriage, Qing Yange coughed continuously, her little face was as pale as thin paper.

"Your body needs rest now, you shouldn't be out of the palace." Han Mubo, who was peeling the pomegranate for Qingyange, said with some concern.

Qing Yange leaned on the soft bed, and she waved her hand indifferently, "Oh, isn't it you who are by my side? If something goes wrong, you can take care of me as soon as possible. Besides, my body It's not made of mud, it will fall apart when you touch it lightly, isn't it just going out of the palace for a meal? It's fine."

"You." Han Mubo shook his head helplessly, lowered his eyes and continued to peel off the pomegranate's skin seriously, and the pomegranates that were crystal clear like red gemstones lay obediently on the porcelain plate.

After a while, a complete pomegranate turned into red gemstones scattered on the porcelain plate.

Han Mubo wiped his hands lightly with the handkerchief beside him, and pushed the pomegranate seeds in front of Qing Yange, "Eat this to supplement nutrition."

Qing Yange looked at the beautiful plate of pomegranate seeds in disbelief, she pointed to herself, "You have been peeling this pomegranate since you got into the carriage, you worked so hard to peel it, is it for me to eat?"

Han Mubo's pretty thin lips curved slightly, and he said softly, "Well, it's for you."

"I can peel it myself, or you'd better keep this plate and eat it yourself!" Qing Yange grabbed the pomegranate next to her in a panic, and was about to peel it by herself.

Unexpectedly, Han Mubo's big jade-like palm directly grabbed the other end of the pomegranate, his eyes raised lightly, "I'm allergic to pomegranates, I can't eat them, I peel them for you, don't waste them."

Han Mubo's deep eyes were like black lotus flowers in full bloom, staring at Qingyange for a moment.

Qingyange felt as if she was getting an electric shock, she quickly withdrew her hand, grabbed the plate of pomegranate seeds, and ate them whole.

Han Mubo put the unpeeled pomegranate back, and the smile on his mouth grew stronger. Looking at Qingyange's cheeks stuffed full of pomegranate seeds, his eyes were filled with bright stars.

It's really cute.

he thinks.

Qingyange gnawed on the pomegranate seeds, and suddenly asked, "How is Zijin?"

Now what she can't let go of the most is Zijin.

Han Mubo, who had already read the medical books, replied softly: "Well, it has stabilized. If there is no accident, he will wake up in about seven days. Right now, I will let Mingyue look after him, and I will notify you immediately if there is any situation. I."

Qingyange relaxed her heart, and she said: "Because I have a cold, I dare not approach Zijin for fear of infecting him and making his illness worse, so I will trouble you and Mingyue during this time."

"It's okay, the doctors are benevolent, this is what Mingyue and I have to do." Han Mubo's voice was gentle and gentle, making one feel like a spring breeze.

"It's Zijin's luck to have you, and it's also my luck." Qing Yange couldn't help sighing.

After she finished speaking, she continued to nibble on the pomegranate seeds, while Han Mubo's fingertips were running on the pages of the book, hearing the sound of the book turning from time to time, the picture was beautiful and peaceful.

Finally, this resplendent carriage arrived at the Prince Regent's Palace.

"Princess, we're here." Qingyuan's respectful voice came from outside the carriage.

Qing Yange regained her energy immediately, she stuffed the last few pomegranate seeds on the plate into her mouth, and was about to get off the carriage.

However, before he could move his body, there was pain in his calf.

Qing Yange grinned in pain.

Han Mubo got out of the carriage first, opened the curtain and stretched out a big hand to Qingyange, "Come, I'll help you."

Qingyange was embarrassed to brush Han Mubo's face directly, she winked at Qingyuan.

Qingyuan immediately reacted, walked to Han Mubo, and said respectfully: "Mr. Han, let me help my princess."

Han Mubo stood firmly on the spot, his thin lips parted slightly: "It's okay, I'll just do it."

"But men and women can't kiss each other..." Qing Yuan said in embarrassment.

Han Mubo realized later, he smiled slightly, and moved out of the way, "Then Aunt Qingyuan will be hardworking."

Seeing the little hand Qing Yuan handed over, Qing Yange breathed a sigh of relief.

The corners of her mouth were curved, and she gave Qing Yuan a thumbs up.

"Princess, come down quickly, the servants are sore." Seeing that Qing Yange hadn't moved yet, Qing Yuan couldn't help urging.

After being reminded by Qing Yuan, Qing Yange put her hand on Qing Yuan's palm. Since her leg was injured, she couldn't use any strength, so she immediately put all her weight on Qing Yuan's body.

Qing Yuan couldn't bear the sudden gravity at all, she fell backwards uncontrollably, she couldn't help but murmur: "Princess! You should lose weight!"

"careful!"

Suddenly, two voices sounded in unison.

Qing Yange, who thought she was going to land head-on, fell steadily into a warm embrace filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Qing Yange raised her eyes, and met Han Mubo's tender eyes.

With such a delicate face close at hand, Qing Yange's cheeks flushed slightly.

At the other end, Qing Yuan was grabbed by a dark-skinned man and stabilized her body.

Qing Yuan patted the dust off her body, and was about to thank her, but when she looked up, she saw a familiar face, "Yao! Why is it you?"

She looked Yao up and down, and asked, "Why are you so tanned?"

Yao touched his cheek, "Am I really darker?"

"Well, it's like a piece of black charcoal! Why did you disappear suddenly when you were in Hefeng City? What did you do?" Qing Yuan felt very strange, and she asked.

Yao replied seriously: "I'm going to special training, and Chief Cen sent me there."

Cen Bin?

Why did you send someone to special training for no reason?

And let a good handsome guy become a piece of charcoal?

Qing Yuan saw a luggage on Yao's back again, and she asked in surprise, "You just came back from special training, didn't you?"

"Exactly." Yao nodded, "I'm going back to my life."

After finishing speaking, he saluted Qingyange and Qingyuan, and disappeared in a flash.

Qingyuan came to Qingyange with small steps, and complained a bit: "Princess, I didn't expect you to look soft and weak, I didn't expect you to be so heavy!"

Qing Yange looked embarrassed, she wanted to retreat from Han Mubo's embrace.

However, Qing Yuan stopped her and said: "Princess, for your safety, you should let Mr. Han help you, otherwise it will be ugly if you fall down in front of everyone."

Qing Yange bit her lips, she didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of Jiu Que.

So she raised her cheeks and smiled softly at Han Mubo, "Then thank you Mr. Han."

Han Mubo's gentle voice was like the fragrance of snow lotus petals, he said softly, "You're welcome."

The three of them walked to the gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

However, before stepping into the gate, a woman's scolding came from inside.

This... Could it be that Jiu Que provoked a love debt and came to the door?

Qing Yange's mind was wide open.

(End of this chapter)