Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 617 She...is she a fox? 4
　Yuan Qingluo said: "I can't eat, I don't have any appetite at all."

　Hong Hao persuaded again: "Master will not be able to take it anymore. When the princess wakes up, she will be sad to see Master like this. Master——"

　Yuan Qingluo's impatient voice: "I even said I couldn't eat anymore, didn't you hear that?"

　Hong Hao didn't give up, and said again: "Master——"

　Yuan Qingluo became angry, and roared: "Get out! Get out of here, you all! Get out!"

　Yuan Qingluo's voice was so hysterical, like a tweeter, that it shook Ye Qiqi's ears with a "buzzing" sound, one sound after another, constantly circling around.Ye Qiqi was puzzled.Isn't Yuan Qingluo's stupid disease cured?Why is he so groggy?Wasn't the Yuan Qingluo in the past calm, unfathomable, and collapsed in front of Mount Tai without showing any emotion?How did he become like this?

　Ye Qiqi wanted to see what happened.

　She struggled, worked hard, and opened her eyes.Finally, Ye Qiqi saw a strong light, like lightning.This strong light hurt her eyes severely.After the strong light passed, the scene in front of Ye Qiqi's eyes was distorted, from far to near.Gradually, from blur to clarity.

　Later, what came into view was Yuan Qingluo's face.

　Yuan Qingluo's expression was painful and anxious, his eyes were blood red, and his beard was shaggy, as if he had been haggard for several days and nights.

She called softly: "Your Highness Sixth—"

Yuan Qingluo was shocked, as if he couldn't believe it, he stared at Ye Qiqi with wide eyes, and after he realized it, he wept with joy, and said incoherently: "Qiqi, you woke up! You finally woke up coming!"

Ye Qiqi looked at him: "Your Highness Sixth, you...you've lost weight."

Yuan Qingluo murmured: "Qiqi, you're awake, you're fine."

Ye Qiqi said softly: "I'm fine."

　Two days later, Ye Qiqi finally regained some energy.Tang Miaomiao went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of delicious millet porridge.The millet porridge has a few red dates on it, a little crushed peanuts, and some melon seeds.

Yuan Qingluo sat on the edge of the bed, and he reached out to take it: "Wait for me."

Tang Miaomiao hurriedly said: "Your Highness Sixth, wait for the slaves to come."

"No." Yuan Qingluo said, "Wait for me."

Yuan Qingluo held the bowl, stirred it gently with a spoon, then filled the spoon with millet porridge, put it to his mouth and blew gently, then handed it to Ye Qiqi's mouth, wanting to feed her: " Ruochen, are you hungry? Come, have some millet porridge."

Ye Qiqi was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Your Highness Sixth, I'll do it myself."

Yuan Qingluo insisted: "You are weak, don't move, let me feed you."
Ye Qiqi just opened his mouth, before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by Yuan Qingluo's spoonful of millet porridge, so Ye Qiqi had no choice but to swallow the words "no need" together with the millet porridge.Yuan Qingluo fed another spoonful of millet porridge, and he said with a joking smile: "Qiqi, do you feel very happy? This is the first time in my life that your husband is so considerate to serve others."

Because it was the first time, Yuan Qingluo's method was completely wrong.As if pouring something, he stuffed spoonfuls of millet porridge into Ye Qiqi's mouth until her mouth was full, she couldn't swallow so fast, and couldn't speak.Ye Qiqi had no choice but to frantically raise his hand to gesture, meaning to tell Yuan Qingluo to slow down.

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