Chapter 212 Crying with grievance
  The unconscious Xiao Qingqing seemed to have seen modern things.

Is she back?

When she thought that she was finally back, finally free, and finally no longer needing to scheming with others, she felt even happier as she lay where she once lived and looked at the refrigerator in front of her!

"Ah, my delicious food, my ice cream, my cake, wow, iced Coke..."

Xiao Qingqing was so happy looking at the scene in front of her that she couldn't help but hug the refrigerator. These are the things she likes to eat!
  You have to know where these things existed in ancient times, and even many things couldn't be made. She really missed these things too much.

Feng Molin was taking care of her, listening to the unconscious Xiao Qingqing murmuring about things she hadn't heard of. From what she said, it seemed like they were all about eating.

Feng Molin immediately stood up and came to the door and told Feng Yiyi: "Let someone buy ice cream, cake and Coke."

After finally seeing Feng Molin come out, he heard these inexplicable things and asked in confusion: "Your Majesty, what are these things? I have never heard of them before."

"It should be food. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Feng Molin said coldly and cast a look at him.

The knife-like eyes made him shut his mouth, and he stopped worrying about what these things were, and immediately asked people to buy them.

Feng Molin returned to the room and looked at Xiao Qingqing, who was still unconscious on the bed, trying to wake him up, but to no avail.

Now he can only wait for Feng Yi to come back with what Xiao Qingqing wants.

But after a long time, the guard who went out to buy something came back with a troubled expression: "Brother Feng, we have searched all over the capital for those things, but we can't buy them. The shopkeepers have never heard of these things."

They even doubted the possibility of its existence.

"Have you searched every place?" Feng Yi asked.

The guard nodded repeatedly and looked into the room, wondering how to communicate.

Feng Yi sighed and felt a little embarrassed, so he knocked on the door.

Feng Molin appeared, but saw that his hands were empty: "Where are the things?"

"Your Majesty, my men have searched the entire capital, and there really are no such things." Feng Yi lowered his head and stopped talking, waiting for the scolding.

Feng Molin was silent for a long time, thinking about how special Xiao Qingqing was. Perhaps only she knew what these things were.

"Since we don't have anything this time, go and prepare some of the things that the princess likes to eat on weekdays." After a long time, Feng Molin spoke.

There was no scolding as expected. Feng was very happy. When he heard the request, he could do it and he immediately did it.

Soon a box of food was delivered.

Feng Molin took a look before taking the food in.

When he came to the bed, he put the food next to him and whispered: "It's time to wake up. I brought you something you like to eat."

His voice was soft, in stark contrast to his usual coldness.

While she was still lamenting how wonderful modern times are, Xiao Qingqing suddenly smelled a familiar smell, which seemed to be something she only ate in ancient times.

During the hesitation, Xiao Qingqing suddenly felt that everything in front of her eyes had become blurry, which made her a little confused, and she couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams for a while.

Everything in the world disappeared and was replaced by darkness.

Feng Molin's voice also sounded in his ears.

Is he calling me? Xiao Qingqing's mind was a little confused, and the hazy voice made her feel unreal.

The familiar taste of food still lingers.

Finally, she opened her eyes and saw a familiar room with an antique feel. At this time, she knew that everything just happened was just a dream. Maybe she had such a dream because she wanted to go back to modern times too much.

"You finally woke up."

A familiar voice came to my ears, with a bit of joy.

Xiao Qingqing looked at Feng Molin's concerned handsome face, but his originally cold expression now had a hint of smile.

I thought of a voice calling in my dream, it should be him.

"I'm hungry." The fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose became more real, making her even hungrier.

Hearing this, Feng Molin immediately brought the food over and showed it to her: "Here are all the things you like to eat."

Looking at the food, it tasted the same as in her dream. She swallowed, but her body had lost strength due to the epidemic, and she couldn't even lift her hands to eat.

Feng Molin immediately picked up a piece of pastry and brought it to her mouth.

Xiao Qingqing was slightly surprised. She never expected that this cold prince would take good care of her.

She opened her mouth and took a bite of the pastry. It was originally a sweet and sour pastry, but now it felt bitter in her mouth, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Molin thought that she didn't like this food, so she immediately changed it to other delicious food.

But no matter what I eat, it either has no taste or smells bitter.

At this moment, Xiao Qingqing understood that it was not that the pastries were not delicious, but that her sense of taste had deteriorated due to the epidemic.

Thinking of how hard she had worked every day, how hungry she was now, even eating had become such a luxury, her humiliation reached its peak, and finally she couldn't help crying.

Feng Molin, who was originally going to feed her something, suddenly became at a loss when he saw Xiao Qingqing crying. He didn't care about the food and threw it aside.

"What's going on? Don't cry. If you don't like eating these, I will ask someone to bring you other food. What do you want to eat?" Feng Molin asked anxiously, wanting to coax her, but he didn't know what to do. coax.

He was a little at a loss. This was also the first time he saw Xiao Qingqing cry, and she cried so sadly.

Perhaps in response to that sentence, as long as someone comforts me, I can't stop crying.

Xiao Qingqing cried louder.

Feng Yi, who was standing outside the door, was stunned when he heard the crying inside, and looked at the door with a strange expression.

I don’t know what my prince did to the princess to make her cry like this.

But as a bodyguard, he could only handle this kind of thing, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear anything and stood guard outside firmly.

Hearing Xiao Qingqing cry louder, Feng Molin almost cried himself. He really had no experience in coaxing people, so he could only keep saying nice things.

Perhaps she had cried enough, Xiao Qingqing's crying gradually subsided and she became choked with sobs, looking at Feng Molin with some embarrassment.

"Let the prince see the joke." Xiao Qingqing sobbed, lowered her head, and her face was flushed. She didn't know whether it was because of crying or because she felt shy at the moment.

Seeing that Xiao Qingqing finally stopped crying, Feng Molin breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a touch of endearment in his eyes, which also allowed him to see her fragile side.

She looked really like a child just now.

Feng Molin coughed slightly to regain consciousness and asked: "How do you feel now? Do you want to eat anything else?"

Thinking that her sense of taste had been affected by the epidemic, she shook her head. It tasted so bad that she really didn't want to eat it, lest she cry again because she felt wronged.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like