Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 282 I'm Not a Rabbit
After returning from the early court under Junbei City, all the maids in Longgan Palace were dismissed, including the little Highness who was kissing his mother.

It wasn't until dusk fell that Jun Beicheng thoughtfully let go of the little girl next to her pillow and passed on dinner to her.

He carried her in his arms to take a bath, and when he came back, he wrapped her tightly, sat on the edge of the bed with a handkerchief and wiped her hair.

Poria's small face is white and pink, and the skin is as tender as a porcelain doll, which can be broken with a blow, and it is very nourished by Jun Beicheng.

Until Qingxue knocked on the door: "Your majesty, empress, dinner is ready."

Jun Beicheng directly hugged Fu Ling who was sleeping, and wrapped her tightly in a blanket, only showing a small head.

In front of the sandalwood round table, the court ladies respectfully served the emperor's meal, matching and choosing meals for him.

"Go down."

The maids put down the imperial bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and blessed themselves: "Yes."

The huge Longgan Palace was exceptionally quiet at this moment, and the air was filled with warmth.

"Girl, wake up and eat, and sleep again later."

He hugged her like a child, holding her chopsticks to hold her favorite dishes.

After a long time, amidst the endless calls from men, Fu Ling opened her eyes tiredly, without any appetite at all: "I'm not hungry..."

"Eat as much as you want."

She didn't speak, Jun Beicheng looked down and fell asleep again.

He put down his chopsticks, regretting bullying her for so long.

Jun Beicheng told her to sit upright, holding a small bowl in his hand, stirring the spoon and delivering the medicinal porridge to her lips.

She was forced to open her eyes, she was so sleepy, she frowned tightly, and opened her mouth to drink the porridge.

As soon as Poria swallowed it, he blew on the herbal porridge and brought the spoon to her lips.

"I really can't eat." She leaned on his shoulder and sighed in a weak voice, "Jun Beicheng, I want to sleep."

"Hey, open your mouth," he shook the small bowl, soothing softly, "After drinking this bowl, I'll let you go to sleep."

Fu Ling had no choice but to drink the porridge again, chewing the medicinal food grains in it again and again, unable to swallow.

Finally, under Jun Beicheng's coaxing and coaxing, Fu Ling drank up the whole bowl of herbal porridge. He was very satisfied and took a piece of carrot and handed it to her lips.

Fuling ate with her eyes closed, opened her mouth habitually, chewed the carrot twice, and swallowed it without feeling anything.

Jun Beicheng couldn't help laughing, and fed her a dozen slices of carrots one after another.

When the last piece was handed to the little girl's lips, she sneered weakly: "I'm not a rabbit."

He chuckled: "It seems that you are not so confused?"

"I'm full and I'm going to sleep."

"it is good."

Jun Beicheng wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, carried the little girl to the inner room, and carefully guarded the brocade quilt for her.

Poria comfortably hugged the quilt to sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her silently for a long time, then stood up with a faint smile, and went out for dinner.

Little Ari was carried in by Qingfeng, who put the rattle on the table and respectfully said: "Master, Your Highness is full."

Jun Beicheng nodded lightly, held Naimeng's son in his arms, and looked at him with interest: "Did you behave today?"

Little Ari nodded obediently, babbling and gesticulating with her hands, her eyes were full of little stars.

Jun Beicheng was very good at coaxing him, nodded his head suddenly, and praised in a low voice: "Ah Li is so powerful?"

Little Ahri became more and more excited, and kept waving her fleshy little pink fists.

Qingfeng stood at the back, silently clicking his lips, and suddenly sympathized with Xiao Keyi.

If that poor little girl sees the master who is commonly known as allergic to children, will she cry?

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(End of this chapter)