After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 20 Mu Anan, do you still want to drink a bowl?
Although the tyrant was right, it was impossible for her to admit it——

"My lord, you have misunderstood my concubine."

Mu An'an pulled the quilt and almost covered her cheeks, revealing only a pair of wet eyes, she said slowly: "The concubine obviously didn't take the medicine because she couldn't get up all over."

Su Jing pursed her lips tightly, her tone was calm and indifferent: "Is that really the case?"

"Of course, what the concubine said is true."

After saying that, Mu An'an suddenly met his deep and dark eyes, and couldn't help but tremble. She wanted to pretend to look away as if nothing had happened, but she was afraid that she would appear too guilty.

Mu An'an had no choice but to endure the soreness in his eyes, and stared at him vigorously, not knowing whether the tyrant believed it or not.

But looking at it, unconsciously lost his mind.

Mu An'an was suddenly curious, what kind of appearance was hidden under the mask?
Is it more handsome than the male protagonist Qing Wangye, or is he more handsome?
"Mu An'an."

In the end it was Su Jing who couldn't take it anymore and took the lead to break the silence. He turned his face away, but his earlobe hidden under the black hair was quietly red.

He twirled his fingers, and said coldly, as if feeling uncomfortable: "Do I need to help you up?"

Hearing this, Mu An'an was inexplicably flattered that the tyrant would take the initiative to help her! ?
Something is wrong, the tyrant's behavior is a bit weird.

Maybe he was just being polite, so she better not take it too seriously.

"That's not—" Need it?
Mu An'an was about to refuse, when suddenly she saw Su Jing stepping forward and tearing off the quilt covering her body, before she could react, the next moment, she found herself flying into the air, with a clear and masculine breath rushing towards her face Come.

The sound of a strong heartbeat kept ringing in my ears.

……

Mu An'an was dizzy, Su Jing's sudden gentleness made her a little uncomfortable, she stared at him like a cat: "Your Majesty?"

Su Jing didn't speak.

He gently picked her up, walked slowly to the table on the other side, put her down, and brought the soup in front of her.

"It's not hot, drink it."

It was still the usual cold voice, but Mu Anan was inexplicably moved, and she was planning to say something in her heart.

"Don't think about it."

Aware of her sight, Su Jing stood beside her, and said in a disgusted tone: "Gu is just afraid that you will dirty Gu's bed, if not, Gu would not condescend to bring you here."

"."

Very good, just one sentence shattered all her emotions.

You can't really expect tenderness from a tyrant! !

But that's good too, she won't easily mess with the tyrant.

Mu An'an withdrew his gaze, looked down at the soup in front of him, gritted his teeth and drank it in one gulp——

"cough cough"

Mom, this is too hard! ?
Mu An'an covered her lips, resisting the urge to spit it out, physical tears kept falling down, she couldn't help but hold Su Jing's sleeves, and opened her wet eyes to signal him, she To drink water.

Su Jing was caught by her without any precaution.

Seeing Mu An'an's delicate and pitiful appearance, Su Jing felt anxious for no reason. He paused, subconsciously ignoring this strange feeling.

Is this the so-called crying with joy?

Su Jing frowned, wondering: "Mu An'an, do you still want to drink a bowl?"

Mu Anan: "???"

Su Jing paused and said: "That won't work, Doctor Liu said that you should drink the medicine according to the time."

　The tyrant has never experienced these emotions, so... emmmm is a bit straightforward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)