Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 300 Little fierce sister, it's time for you to eat
Yan Xiaodai went to take care of Bai Yijiu in six days.

Fu Ling often stays out all night, and was imprisoned in the palace by Jun Beicheng, so she can't leave the palace to take care of Bai Yijiu in the near future.

Yan Xiaodai regretted taking this job, because he was very stupid and had no experience at all.

Bai Yijiu's spirit has been unstable.

In the past few days, she tried to cut her wrists, hunger strike, hang herself, and provoke Yan Xiaowai to force him to let her go.

It's a pity that Yan Xiao treated her thick-skinned and talked to her in the room without hesitation.

I heard that this elder sister is Mu Mu's friend, but she is so fierce, Yan Xiaodai wanted to pick her up and leave several times, but because of Mu Mu's face, the brothers had to show loyalty.

So, he got up early again today, and brought a bowl of steaming chicken soup from the back kitchen to accompany Bai Yijiu.

There were no sharp weapons in Bai Yijiu's room, the corners of the table and the walls were covered with a thick layer of soft blankets by Yan Xiaodai, it was impossible to seek death.

knock knock --

Yan Xiao waited for a while after knocking on the door, then opened the door with a tray and entered the room.

The sight inside the room was still very dim, the curtains were covered tightly, Yan Xiaowai put the tray on the table in the dark.

Yan Xiaodai scratched the back of his head, cleared his throat, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Xiaoji, it's time for you to eat, have you decided how to scold me today?"

On the pitch-black bed, Bai Yijiu sat alone on the bed, bent her knees and hugged herself silently in a daze.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the house was very quiet except for the humming of the small stove.

Yan Xiao stayed next to the small stove to warm herself up from the chill, lit a small candle, and the warm light instantly filled the hut.

Bai Yijiu's eyes were red, she raised her head slightly, looked at the candle light tiredly, her vision was empty and distant.

"Don't look at the candles, look at me, little fierce sister~"

Yan Xiao stood in front of the candle cutely, dragging her cheeks with both hands, teasing her foolishly: "Look, am I more handsome than the candle?"

Bai Yijiu looked away lightly, buried her head on her knees, and wiped the hot tears from the corners of her eyes with her knees.

"This chicken soup is delicious, it's hot." Yan Xiaodai picked up the small bowl, walked to the bed and squatted in front of Bai Yijiu, and handed her the chicken soup, "I also put two big bowls for you. As for the red dates, how can you scold me if you are not full?"

Bai Yijiu remained unmoved, and still huddled herself into a ball, and sometimes stayed like this for a whole day.

No matter how he tried to coax him, Bai Yijiu just ignored him, Yan Xiaowai drooped his head in frustration, and sighed: "I got up early in the morning to make soup for you, if you don't drink it, you will be sorry for that chicken .”

Yan Xiaowai slowly stirred the bowl of chicken soup, sighed, and said in a lively tone: "Little fierce, you don't know, that chicken has grown so strong, I shouted when I saw it this morning, don't run away, little thief!" , come to the bowl quickly, my little fierce sister wants to eat you!"

Bai Yijiu's eyes became hotter and hotter, tears ran across the bridge of her nose and hit her legs, she bit her lips tightly, and clenched her fists tightly.

Yan Xiaodai deliberately fanned the aroma on the small bowl, and described the deliciousness of the chicken soup with grace and persuasion: "It's a pity that the chicken soup is so delicious, um. It smells so good."

Finally, Bai Yijiu raised her head angrily, sniffed, and scolded him in a heavy nasal voice: "You go out to drink, you're chattering, I have a headache!"

Yan Xiaoda became more and more courageous when she scolded, handed her the chicken soup, shrugged and said, "It's snowing outside, so I won't go to the cold."

Bai Yijiu stared at him with tears in his eyes, Yan Xiaodai was brazenly relying on her, his arms were sore from lifting the chicken soup for so long.

Bai Yijiu snatched the bowl of chicken soup, scooped out the two jujubes with a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, then scooped up a few pieces of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, crying and chewing.

Tears mixed with chicken soup and she drank it all in one gulp, then passed the bowl to Yan Xiaodai's hand, pulled the quilt back to him and began to sleep.

Yan Xiao felt relieved, and was in a very happy mood, humming a little song and putting the bowl on the table.

(End of this chapter)