Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 163 How to Feed Water
Zhu Ying rubbed his hands well, he wasn't a person who did rough work, his hands were already white, but he couldn't get over the barrier in his heart, he just rubbed his hands red, so he found a dry handkerchief to wipe his hands.

After wiping his hands clean, he walked back to the bed, helped Dongfang Lian up again, put his index finger into the teacup, dipped some tea, and then carefully put his index finger on Dongfang Lian's lips.

Even though the lips were hot and dry, Dongfang Lian's plump lips were still very soft. When Zhu Ying touched it, her fingertips curled up unnaturally.

He couldn't help but tighten his lips.

To be honest, his actions like this can be regarded as an offense to his master, but now the situation is urgent and he has no other choice.

Suppressing those messy thoughts in his heart, he carefully wiped away the water droplets along Dongfang Lian's lip line, which was regarded as moisturizing.

Then he dipped in the teacup again, this time after swiping around again, he went a little deeper, and gently put his fingers into Dongfang Lian's mouth.

I don't know if the thing he felt was not that hard, but this time Dongfang Lian opened his teeth in a daze, and was caught off guard, and Zhu Ying's index finger slid in with the tea.

As if sensing the sweetness of the tea, Dongfang Lian unconsciously moved his tongue, and the soft tip of his tongue rolled past Zhu Ying's fingertips.

Zhu Ying trembled all over: "!!!"

His eyes widened subconsciously, and he froze in place, not knowing what to do for a while!
It wasn't until he felt Dongfang Lian was still licking the remaining tea on his fingertips that he suddenly came back to his senses, took a deep breath and then let it out.

Pulling out her fingers slowly, Zhu Ying called softly, "Master? Wake up?"

Dongfang Lian frowned, and really had some reaction.

"Well……"

Zhu Ying was overjoyed, and quickly laid him flat on the bed, not caring about her own fingers, squatting beside the bed and continuing to call him softly: "Master, how are you doing?"

Dongfang Lian couldn't be bothered, and finally opened his eyes. He didn't know whether his clear eyes were burned or uncomfortable, but they were covered with a layer of mist. He just looked over in such a hazy way, with a sense of astonishment. fragile beauty.

Zhu Ying choked for breath, and lowered her voice, "Master..."

Dongfang Lian finally regained consciousness a little bit, opened and closed his lips, and only let out a hoarse voice: "Zhu Ying——I feel a little uncomfortable, am I sick?"

Zhu Ying couldn't laugh or cry when she asked this question, you are not only sick, you are seriously sick at all!

Looking at Dongfang Lian who was burning like a child, Zhu Ying's heart was sore and soft. He raised his hand to pick up the teacup on the small table, but he remembered the scene just now, shook his hand, and accidentally spilled some tea .

Dongfang Lian looked at him suspiciously and dullly: "What's wrong?"

He tried to clear his throat, but he was able to make a sound.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying quickly turned back to the table, and poured another cup of tea from the cup.

Dongfang Lian struggled to get up to drink water, it was fine if he didn't see the water, but when he saw him, he felt so dry all over, like a fish out of water.

While drinking, Su Ling's voice suddenly came from outside: "Your Majesty is here—"

Dongfang Lian was startled and almost choked. Seeing this, Zhu Ying stretched out her hand and patted him on the back: "Master, please slow down. His Majesty must have brought the imperial physician over. The servant is going out to have a look."

Dongfang Lian waved his hand, "Go."

(End of this chapter)