Sikong Jue half sat up, put two pillows on his back and leaned against the head of the bed. His face was still very pale and weak.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at ye Niannian, who was standing at the door. "What are you doing there?"

Ye Niannian, like a pupil who has made a mistake, stands there in a cramped way, looks up at him timidly, and then drops his eyes, "I'll see how you are..."

Da Vinci has been silent. If it was not for ye Niannian and Ali, the young master would not faint in pain.

To ye Niannian, he has a grudge in his heart.

"Standing so far, can you see clearly?" Si Kong Jue light way, the voice is not difficult to hear his weakness.

Ye Niannian moved his steps, walked to him, slightly tilted his head, and looked at him with water eyes, "what do you think? Is there anything else wrong with your body? "

Sikong Jue's lip angle lifted a slight arc, and his chin lifted: "feed me."

"Oh." It's a good thing to be hungry. Drink more nourishing soup, maybe you can recover quickly.

Ye Niannian reaches out to carry the soup, and finds that the soup bowl is in davenxi's hand. For a moment, she is in a dilemma.

Da Vinci said, "Miss ye, the young master is hungry. Please feed him more."

The soup bowl was handed to her, and ye Niannian took it and answered.

She sat on the edge of the bed, carefully scooped a spoonful of hot soup with a spoon, put it to his lips and blew it, then fed it to him, "open your mouth."

Sikong Jue is very cooperative. He opens his thin lips and drinks the soup.

Seeing that he had a good appetite, ye Niannian made persistent efforts to feed him a bowl of soup and a bowl of porridge, which he ate with a small dish.

Looking at the empty bowl, ye nianian blinked his eyes and asked, "do you want it?"

Sikong Jue picked his eyebrows, "do you want to support me?"

Da Vinci added, "the young master has not eaten for a long time, so he should not eat too much. He should eat less and more."

Ye Niannian frowned, "how come you don't say when you're full, can you support it now?"

"Well."

Ye nianian is puffing his cheek. Now, Da Vinci should blame her for feeding his young master!

Duke Sikong looked at DaVinci and said, "you go out."

Leonardo packed up and went out with the tray.

Sikong Jue patted the position beside him, "sit up."

Ye Niannian angrily turned her head to one side and ignored him!

"Sit on yourself, don't let me hold you, I don't have the strength," he said

Ye Niannian felt guilty, hesitated for a while, slowly lifted the quilt and sat down beside him.

Sikong Jue half hugged her, chin against her head, kiss her hair with fragrance, "scared you, isn't it?"

He was referring to the attack, and he remembered what he had done to her.

Ye Niannian bit his lip and didn't expect him to ask. After a few seconds, she still nodded honestly.

"Afraid?" He gave a low smile.

"Afraid." Thinking of the scene that happened that day, she had a lingering fear, "I'm afraid you'll die like this..."

With that, the body came closer to his arms.

Sikong Jue pinched her chin and gave her a kiss on her face. He changed the subject. "I'm not trying to hear my mother's preference. I'll tell you?"

"Mm-hmm!" The head is very hard to nod.

"Little thing." Sikong Jue laughs and kisses her face again. How can he be so lovely!

Ye Niannian had long been used to his frequent intimacy. With him, Sikong Jue hugged her and whispered, "my mother, not my own mother."

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