famous concubine

Chapter 151: Harmling Heirs (1)
Feng Luo sharply caught the helplessness that flickered across her eyebrows, and couldn't help being startled, could it be that she alone was responsible for his diet and daily life besides treating his illness?

"You're the only one here?" Feng Luo hesitated for a moment, and said, "Where are they?"

"Oh, you mean they are your entourage." The girl glanced at him casually, and said casually, "They are on the other side of this house, and they are taken care of by others. I like to take advantage, so I take your identity Make a fuss, stay here alone to take care of you."

The girl said, bent slightly, helped the prince to sit up, and tried to make him sit more comfortably, then picked up the bowl, blowing the steam of the porridge, and fed it to Fengluo mouthful by mouthful.

Feng Luo was still in astonishment, and saw the girl calmly blowing the porridge, and feeding it gently into his mouth one by one.

Such a calm and peaceful demeanor, such pure and peaceful eyes without any impurities, hit the coldest and hardest part of Feng Luo's heart hard.

He has been a prince since he was a child, and he bears the noble status of a country's heir and the responsibility for the future of a prosperous country. From his father and mother, down to the servants of the palace, no one has ever treated him with such an equal, peaceful and calm demeanor. Do anything for him, even if it is a trivial thing.

The father asked him as the crown prince; the mother spurred him with the expectation of the future emperor; the servants served him with respect; among them, some were strict, some looked forward to it, and some even feared it.However, no one has ever separated him from the identity of the prince, and treated him as a real person.

What they ask for, expect, and respect are nothing more than the crown prince, the title and identity that represents the crown prince of Dongcheng, and because he is the man in the suit who has been wearing this gorgeous coat since he was a child, he can't even be a normal person. Qualifications were all revoked.

He stared blankly at the girl sitting on the edge of the bed with lowered eyebrows and her head indifferently, quietly and gently blowing hot porridge for him, a strong and bold idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

if……

Seeing the girl's indifferent but focused expression, his turbulent mood slowly returned to peace and tranquility.

At this moment, when he knew that he was infected with the plague and might die.

There is a person, a girl whom he once wanted to kill because she destroyed his interests, who treats a complete ordinary person with the mentality of an ordinary person with what he has always wanted most but thought he would never get. Come to treat him, instead of just seeing his status as a prince, his eyes are always filled with awe or flattery.

The girl's exceptionally bright and clear eyes were the brightest he had ever seen, yet they expressed the most ordinary emotions. He could not see a trace of awe or flattery in those eyes. The most ordinary look.

It was just because it was normal that it fell on him, which made him feel extremely precious.

Fengluo ate a bowl of porridge silently amidst all these emotions.

After feeding Fengluo and eating the porridge, Dongfangyu went to the kitchen to get busy. An hour later, she appeared in Fengluo's sight with a bucket of hot water, a washbasin and a towel.

When Feng Luo saw these items, her first reaction was, wouldn't she want to wait for him to take a bath herself?
Although he thought it didn't matter, she was a girl, but... Feng Luo suddenly remembered the entanglement between the girl and his brother Feng Luo, and immediately frowned very quickly.

He couldn't ignore her reputation for his own comfort.

"His Royal Highness, put away your eyes full of evil thoughts." The girl walked towards the bed with a bucket in her hand, glanced coolly at the man who was not clean on the bed, and said lightly: "I am going to wash you up. As for your hair, when I combed your hair before, I found that the hair was all knotted, you must feel itchy now."

Although Feng Luo is not as obsessed with cleanliness as Feng Yu, for a prince who grew up in the royal family and was surrounded by servants all day long, the current dirt is unbearable.

The girl secretly came to a conclusion in her heart, glanced at the corner of Fengluo's twitching mouth, and said: "As for taking a bath, wait until you are in better health, at least until you can walk around on your own. Now, just make do with it. Let me help you clean your hair first."

Feng Luo was stunned, of course, what made him stunned was the girl's direct and shameless words, as well as her straightforward and undisguised emotions.

In her eyes, he was just an ordinary patient.

Nobility, fear, and respect, in her eyes, are all floating clouds.

She didn't have time to look up, and she didn't have the heart to care.

Feng Luo was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt happy. Here, he is not a prince, and she is not a rich lady; he is just a patient who needs to be taken care of, and she is a doctor who takes care of the patient, that's all.

Therefore, she was straightforward in front of him without being in awe, and even showed cunning occasionally, with gentleness in normal times and wisdom in her smile.

As the girl said, regardless of whether Fengluo agreed or not, she directly moved his head outward, then rolled up his sleeves, and wrapped a towel around his collar to prevent water droplets from getting his hair wet when he washed his hair later. clothing.

After finishing the towel, she untied his hair bun, then slowly soaked his hair with the hot water in the washbasin, and rubbed it gently.

The ten slender fingers reached the skin of the head, the movements between the fingers were quite gentle and the force was very moderate; there was an inexplicable ripple in Feng Luo's heart, he slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of this moment.

Outside the window, the scenery is picturesque, the sunlight slanted in through the gaps, and the speckles sprinkled in a room bright and golden. His hair was washed and rubbed with utmost gentleness and consideration.

In her eyes, she never put him in the position of the prince, but looked up at him with reverence and even flattering eyes; she always put him at the same level as hers, and when she looked at him, there was only Calm and indifferent.

There were countless thoughts in Feng Luo's mind, quietly watching the water blue figure against the golden sunlight, the slender figure was infinitely elongated, beautifully radiating the quiet splendor of the room.

Quiet, gentle, considerate, beautiful, leisurely, plain, Fengluo never imagined that these words could be used by him at the same time and in the same space, or be used to describe a person, making him feel like he is in a dream, and more, A strong longing suddenly arose in his heart, a longing for him to be an ordinary person.

There is no need to bear the responsibility of the family and the country, no need to pay attention to the deceitfulness of people's hearts, and no need to bother to calculate and guess.

Marry a beloved woman and live quietly with her.

(End of this chapter)