Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

Qi Yuan's expression softened a little, he forced a smile, and said, "Then, I'll call you Zhuo Xi."

"can."

Then there was silence, Qi Yuan just stared at Feng Zhuoxi fixedly, Feng Zhuoxi fixedly stared at the tent on the top of the bed lost in thought.

"Sister, sister! I cooked your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus porridge.!" Coriander's voice rang cheerfully at the door, and he rushed in without knocking.

Feng Zhuoxi felt suddenly relaxed, Qi Yuan felt too heavy to her, no matter what he said or the sad atmosphere on him, Feng Zhuoxi felt uncomfortable. [

Fortunately, when the coriander came in, Feng Zhuoxi's voice was somewhat happy: "Here is the coriander? Is there any water? I want to drink some hot water."

Qi Yuan has been looking at Feng Zhuoxi, so he can see the subtle changes in her expression.

"There's water, there's water, I've brought it all." Coriander joyfully held a large tray with two small hands, on which was a stewing pot, a pair of clean bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and two covered bowls. cup.

Coriander let the tray float in front of Feng Zhuoxi's bed, and he stood on top of the big bed, helped Feng Zhuoxi up and sat up, then opened one of the cups, brought it to Feng Zhuoxi's mouth, and said: " hot water."

Feng Zhuoxi drank a few sips, only felt that the clear water was refreshing and delicious, the temperature was warm, and it was very comfortable to drink.

Seeing that she drank water, Xiangcai put away the cup, served her a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, and was about to feed Feng Zhuoxi with a small gold-encrusted spoon.

"This... I still want you to feed me?" Feng Zhuoxi was not used to it.

Coriander blinked her big eyes: "Didn't it mean that sister's hands and feet can't move yet?"

"Okay, I will trouble you."

As soon as Xiangcai heard that Feng Zhuoxi agreed, she immediately started to feed her porridge.

The warm and sweet porridge was brought into the mouth, and the familiar taste came to my heart. This is Zhuang Tian's favorite supper. When waiting for Qi Yuan to come back, she will let the coriander cook for a cup. After Qiyuan came back, the two of them ate together.

Qi Yuan also looked at this bowl of sweet porridge filled with the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus, feeling a little sour in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "I... I'll go out for a while... Coriander, take good care of her..."

After speaking, he rushed out without looking back.

Looking at Qi Yuan's figure, Xiangcai fell silent suddenly. He fed Feng Zhuoxi seriously, then opened another cup on the tray, and brought it to Feng Zhuoxi's mouth.

"Tea?" Feng Zhuoxi asked after smelling the aroma. ,

"Well, drinking it can help digestion." Coriander said.

Put away all the tableware, but Coriander was not in a hurry to leave, he took the tray away, sat beside Feng Zhuoxi himself, and just looked at her without blinking.

Feng Zhuoxi said: "Has Mu Jiu eaten?"

Coriander froze for a moment before saying, "Aomame will take care of him, the food is cooked, and he should be fed." [

She nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Coriander showed a slightly hurt expression: "My sister has given birth to me."

"Yeah, I've been away from you for too long, I need time to get to know you slowly." Feng Zhuoxi liked this puppet made by Zhuang Tian very much, and couldn't help but soften her voice.

"Then... what about your lord? Does my sister not want your lord?" Coriander raised her head and asked solemnly.

"I... It's not that I don't want him, it's just that the matter is over."