Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 648 The Storm Falls, The Moon Reflects the Snow Lake [8]

【Feng Yun Luo, Moon Reflecting Snow Lake【8】】

Xue Feng turned over and sat up immediately, "On the stove, a pot of porridge with white fungus, red dates and lotus seeds is simmering on a low fire. It can not only quench your thirst but also fill your stomach. I'll get you a bowl."

Diudiu's heart felt warm, and he tried to sit up while supporting the stone couch with both hands.

"Lie down, don't move around." Xuefeng stood by the couch, quickly reaching out to hold her down.

Diudiu looked up at him in a daze, and muttered, "I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth..."

This is a habit she has developed since she was a child. Whenever she wakes up, she must wash her face and brush her teeth first, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable all over, let alone eat.

Xuefeng bent over and carefully covered the blanket that had slipped off her body, "Lie down and don't move, I'll get you hot water to wash your face and brush your teeth..."

Diudiu blinked, and said speechlessly: "Xiao Feng, I'm just pregnant, it's not that my limbs are broken..."

Xuefeng propped her hands on both sides of her body, lowered her head and looked directly into her dark eyes, and said slowly: "From today until the birth of the child, you can pretend that your limbs are broken, and I will be happy to act as yours." Hands and feet, serve my queen and the little princess who is coming."

Diudiu looked at Xuefeng's back drifting away dumbfounded, what kind of logic was he doing?Let her pretend that she has a broken limb?Could it be that before the child was born, she could only lie motionless on the couch?What about the little princess who is about to arrive, mad sweat...

Soon, Xue Feng came in with an exquisite white jade porcelain bowl, followed by Mo Remnant, who was carrying a copper basin and toiletries, followed by Rong Guo, who was calm and elegant, "clear in his sleeves".

Rong Guo walked straight over, picked up the hem of his clothes and sat on the side of the couch to feel Diu Diu's pulse.

Mo Can put the copper basin filled with hot water and Diu Diu's toiletries on a stone platform, then secretly glanced at Diu Diu who was lying on the couch with raised eyebrows, turned around and walked out with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Xue Feng held the porridge bowl with both hands and placed it on the stone table beside the couch, then stood quietly by the couch, staring at Rong Guo to feel her pulse.

After a while, Rong Guo let go of Diu Diu's wrist, and said in a gentle voice: "Master's body is recovering quickly, but you still have to be careful not to be too tired from now on."

Diudiu nodded with a smile, "I see, it's so late, you should go to rest."

Rong Guo got up to say goodbye, turned around and bowed slightly to Xue Feng, then left leisurely.

Xue Feng picked up a snow-white handkerchief, wet it in hot water and wrung it dry, took it over and washed Diu Diu's face with his own hands.

His movements were clumsy, but they were extremely gentle and meticulous, carefully wiping her eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, face and neck all over.

Then he helped her to sit up, and put the small pillow that Diu Diu made when he had nothing to do before on her back to make her sit more comfortably.

Turning around, he brought over the toiletries, and let Diu Diu brush his teeth and rinse his mouth with the copper basin.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Xue Feng picked up the porridge bowl and a small silver spoon, and fed Diu Diu the porridge one mouthful at a time.

The lights were flickering, and everything was silent, except for the slight sweet sound of the small spoon colliding with the porridge bowl.

The moonlight quietly projected in from the open window, as if laying a layer of white snowflakes on the ground.

The porridge is very rotten, fragrant and soft, very delicious.

Diudiu slowly drank the porridge that Xuefeng personally fed into her mouth, savoring the faint fragrance and bitterness in the porridge, but a thick sweetness melted in his stomach.

She feels that her life is also like this bowl of porridge. From the simplest bowl of white porridge at the beginning, various ingredients are gradually added. Although it is sweet and bitter, but under the careful cooking of him and her, Finally tasted the indescribable warmth and sweetness...

(End of this chapter)