Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

The knife brought the tea cup close to Hong Zhu's lips, Hong Zhu opened his mouth and obediently drank the water in the cup.

Dao smiled satisfied, put the quilt aside, put two pillows behind Hong Zhu, and helped her to sit by the window.

"Wait a minute, I'll send someone to bring food in." Dao said lightly, then raised his voice to the door, "Come here!"

A palace maid cautiously opened the door and came in, Fushen said: "Your Majesty."

"Miss Ge is awake, bring in the prepared meal." Dao said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Not long after the little maid left, she came in with a tray, followed by another little maid.

After entering, the two put a small table on the bed, and then put the porridge and side dishes on the tray on the small table.

"Your Majesty..." The two looked at the sword, and asked, "Do you want your slaves to serve Miss Ge?"

"No, it's fine if I come. You guys back off." Dao said lightly.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two little maids, but they controlled their expressions very well, Fushen answered "Yes" and walked out quietly.

Hong Zhu was startled when he heard the words, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, just let them help me, you are so busy..."

However, before she finished speaking, the two little maids left quickly.

Knife sat on the little board beside the bed, took the small bowl, and skillfully made a bowl of thick boiled pumpkin porridge, then scooped a spoonful, let it cool slowly, and brought it to Hongzhu's mouth ...

Hongzhu was so surprised that he couldn't speak, but just stared blankly at the movement of the knife.

"Your Majesty..." Hong Zhu said nah.

"..." Dao blinked, waiting for Hong Zhu to continue.

"You don't have to do this, it's the same even if you ask the maid to do it in order to repay me." Hong Zhu said.

"How can it be the same?" Knife smiled, "How can it be the same to let others take care of you and take care of yourself yourself? At the beginning, you could serve me food and drink in person, and of course I have to pay back one by one."

"That... That's different, you are His Majesty, how can you do such a thing of serving people?" Hong Zhu blushed, na na.

Seeing that the problem was back to the original point, Dao couldn't help but smile, "Hongzhu, do we have to discuss this issue? My hands are so tired." Saying this, Dao moved the spoon to Hongzhu's mouth again.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Hearing this, Hong Zhu immediately opened his mouth to eat.

Knife smiled in satisfaction, then scooped up another spoonful and blew it cold, and brought it to Hongzhu's mouth.

This time, Hongzhu didn't dare to talk too much, and obediently opened his mouth to eat.

Well, she just agrees once.After doing it once, maybe Mr. Jun will feel comfortable in his heart.

After two mouthfuls, the knife held another chopsticks and side dish to Hong Zhu's mouth...

The room was quiet, one was feeding and the other was eating, only the sound of the red plant chewing.

Finally, Hongzhu ate the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, and whispered: "I'm full."

The knife didn't force her to eat more, so she called the maid, put away the tableware, and then lay down with the help of Hongzhu.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Hong Zhu looked at the knife and spoke cautiously.

"Huh?" Knife replied softly.

"Where's my father?"

The movement of the knife paused, and then he looked into Hongzhu's cautious eyes, "Worried about him?"

"No." Hong Zhu shook his head, then said softly, "I believe His Majesty will not make things difficult for him."

Hong Zhu really believes that the knife will not embarrass his father, not only because he has always been so loyal, but also because of Princess Kang's protection of them everywhere yesterday, and the caring care of the knife now...