She became the little Jiaojiao of the villain tyrant

Chapter 9 Little brother, let me feed you
Ji Nuan is currently very weak.

She took the medicine prescribed by the doctor, rested in bed for another day, and was able to get out of bed on the third day.

The first thing she did when she got out of bed was to go to the next room to see the male god, thinking that it would be okay to brush up her favorability.

I don't know if something happened when she was recuperating yesterday, but the system told her this morning that the male god's favorability for her actually increased by 2%!

Happy!
Miss Ji is the favorite of the general's mansion, and she has been the best in food and clothing since she was a child.

Even the Nuan Pavilion next to it is larger and more luxurious than the boudoir of ordinary ladies.

Scented sandalwood, hanging curtains and heavy curtains, a comfortable and spacious pear wood bed, a boy in only unlined clothes was wrapped in bandages, with long black hair that was more beautiful than a woman hanging behind him, leaning against the bedpost to eat the maid porridge.

When he heard the voice and looked over, his phoenix eyes were shining, and the jade-like side face was illuminated by the golden shimmer, showing a beauty beyond gender.

Ji Nuan looked a little dumbfounded.

After regaining consciousness, he walked over, stretched out his hand to take the maid's hand, and said with a sweet smile, "Little brother, let me feed you."

But when she handed the spoon towards the corner of the boy Yanhong's mouth, the other party hid and said, "Thank you, I'm full."

Ji Nuan was stunned, looking at the almost untouched porridge in the bowl.

Then he looked at the boy's face whose beauty was ruined by the unsightly bruise.

After biting his lip and hesitating for two seconds, he returned the bowl to the maid: "You can continue to feed."

After watching the boy eat the food fed by the maid, she quietly called out the system to ask for his affection.

"After inquiry, when the favorability of the raider character [Ye Hanshi] reaches -32%, please continue to work hard. The reminder is over."

Well, the first move to attack the male god: failure!

Ji Nuan blinked, throwing away her frustration.

Instruct the maid to go to the next door to bring her breakfast, and bring a small table by the way.

When the boy looked at her, there was a gentle smile on his snow-white face, and the mole under the corner of his eye was particularly touching: "Let's eat together."

Ye Hanshi's eyes flickered and he ignored her.

Instead, Ji Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted herself: "Not bad, at least I didn't drive me away."

The breakfast was served quickly, with a wide variety, which made people's index fingers move.

Ji Nuan's eyes lit up, and he generously moved the dishes he liked to the boy's side, and generously told him not to be polite.

However, no matter what she said, the other party just drank the porridge indifferently, and did not touch the things she handed over.

Ji Nuan secretly felt that male gods were really hard to get close to, but he didn't know that in Ye Hanshi's eyes, there were only nine words - show courteousness for nothing, rape or steal!
The maids in the General's Mansion are well-trained, so once no one speaks, the atmosphere becomes a little awkward.

Ji Nuan thought for a while, and then simply told Ye Hanshi about the murder case the day before yesterday:

"Little brother, do you know? The man who died at Mrs. Ye's birthday banquet that day was named Pan Gui, and I heard that he was a servant in the kitchen."

After she finished speaking, she quickly realized that it was redundant: "Oh, you must know this."

She quietly raised her eyes to see the boy's reaction, and saw that his expression was indifferent, showing no emotion, as if he didn't intend to talk to her anymore.

Just as she was stirring the bird's nest porridge in the bowl boredly, the boy who had been cooling her down said, "And then?"

Ji Nuan raised her head abruptly, the joy in her eyes almost hurt the boy's eyes.

For a moment, Ye Han regretted his talkativeness.

But looking at the sullen expression on this pretty little face in front of him, he was inexplicably not used to it, so he couldn't help but accept her words.

(End of this chapter)