Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 402 You Should Know, I Don't Want To See You

The man glanced down, but didn't reach out to touch it.

The room fell silent for a moment, and even her breathing could be heard.

Shen Qianqiao became nervous inexplicably, and said quickly: "I have tasted it, so I should be able to eat it."

The man looked up at her, his dark eyes were like ink that couldn't be dizzy, and the corner of his mouth was pulled slightly: "You should know, I don't want to see you."

Shen Qianqiao's heart twitched, the smile and other emotions on her face subsided, and she was a little at a loss.

"Ah Jing, I know you're still angry."

She subconsciously looked at his chest, only to see that he was dressed in black at this time, so she couldn't see the injury there.

Shen Qianqiao reached out to pick up the bowl, took a mouthful with a spoon, and fed it to his mouth.

"You try it."

The warmth pressed against the lips, and the faint fragrance lingered in the nose.

The man was expressionless, staring at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

Shen Qianqiao's hand holding the spoon tightened, her throat was dry, she squeezed out a forced smile, and said with a lost tone: "I asked my mother to teach me to make this, so you really don't want to try it?"

There was a trace of strangeness in the man's black eyes, and his eyes fell on her hand.

There is no embellishment on the hands, but they are very beautiful, if there are no messy scars on the fingers...

Sensing his gaze, Shen Qianqiao felt a little unnatural, just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the man opened his mouth.

Shen Qianqiao fed it to him, and when she saw him swallow it, she couldn't wait to ask: "How does it taste?"

The man met the hope in her eyes, and said indifferently: "I can still enter."

"That's it?" Shen Qianqiao was a little frustrated.

"You can go," the man looked at the chessboard again, obviously unwilling to talk to her anymore.

Shen Qianqiao's heart tightened, she came in with great difficulty, so naturally she couldn't leave so easily.

Being able to drink it means that you can continue to drink it. There are many delicacies from mountains and seas in the palace, and his words are already rare.

Shen Qianqiao comforted herself like this, and her mood immediately improved a lot.

She took another sip and fed it to the man's mouth: "I'm here to bring you chicken soup. How can I leave if you haven't finished it?"

Hearing this, the man's handsome brows were frowned, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said slowly, "You're making progress."

Shen Qianqiao pursed her lips, "For your bowl of soup, I got up before dawn and waited at the gate of the palace from morning to night. I finally met your father and king before I came in to see you. Who knows that I will come in tomorrow Can I come in again…”

Her voice was getting lower and lower, with grievance and distress, and a trace of dissatisfaction with him.

The man frowned tightly, but still opened his mouth, allowing her to feed him.

Seeing that he finally cooperated, Shen Qianqiao had a look on her face, and she served her very wholeheartedly.

The bowl of soup quickly ran out, and there was nothing left of what she brought over, and he drank it all.

Shen Qianqiao felt particularly fulfilled at this moment, and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.

"You like to drink, I will bring it to you tomorrow."

The man looked at her radiant, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Didn't you say that you won't bother me after drinking?"

Shen Qianqiao stopped packing the food box, turned her head, and said with a natural look: "After drinking it, it means you like it. If you like it, I will continue to give it away."

He paused, thinking that he might still be angry with her, but she had already recovered a little just now.

(End of this chapter)