My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 908 Shredded Chicken Porridge

"Oh...then I'll wait for you to become a hero, can you do it before noon?"

Chi Ziyu closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, before night..."

As he said that, his stomach growled a few times.

Chi Ziyu clutched his shriveled stomach weakly, turned his head and leaned into his arms, and complained in a low voice, "I'm hungry, and it's all your fault..."

"Then I'll make you breakfast, what would you like to eat?"

"I want porridge, shredded chicken porridge, and a preserved egg..."

Chi Ziyu's voice became lower and lower, and finally his breathing gradually became steady.

Close your eyes and fall asleep again.

Qi Xingyun's shredded chicken porridge is ready, but Chi Ziyu shows no signs of waking up.

Qi Xingyun didn't call her, but put the porridge back into the pot to warm it up.

Chi Ziyu slept until noon, the rain outside the house was pattering, and the smoke was enveloping.

The whole Yunshui Village is hidden in the green hills, the water is misty and gray.

A trace of coolness penetrated into the room from all directions, which seemed to have a hypnotic effect, making it easy to fall asleep.

In the afternoon, Chi Ziyu woke up completely and had almost enough sleep, but was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to put on clothes.

After finally putting on the middle coat, I have to get out of bed.

As a result, his legs went limp, and Chi Ziyu was caught off guard and fell down on the smooth floor.

pain……

Chi Ziyu felt powerless because of her fragility at the moment, and secretly cursed Qi Xingyun, a well-dressed beast.

Obviously she was still such a lively person yesterday, but after a night of "bridal wedding", she became like an eggplant beaten by frost, so aggrieved.

"Little Yu'er?! Why did you sit on the floor?" Qi Xingyun, who had just entered, saw the scene in the room, and immediately rushed over to help her.

"Are you okay?" He frowned.

Chi Ziyu rubbed her blooming buttocks, grinned and said, "It should be fine..."

After finishing speaking, he glared at the well-dressed Qi Xingyun with aggrieved eyes, "It's just that my legs are weak and I can't stand..."

Qi Xingyun understood, "Lie down on the bed with weak legs, I'll get you whatever you want to eat.

Don't come down to the ground by yourself, look at you just now, if I wasn't there, who would help you up. "

And it's not all your fault!
"I want to eat sticky rice."

Chi Ziyu didn't remember eating shredded chicken porridge in the morning at all, but he didn't eat it later because he fell asleep.

Qi Xingyun said softly, "Okay, I'll soak the glutinous rice, and I'll cook the glutinous rice for you in the evening.

But you drink some porridge to fill your stomach first, you didn't even drink the porridge cooked for you in the morning. "

"Then you bring it here now."

"Well. Wait for me for a while."

After speaking, Qi Xingyun went out.

Not long after, he brought up a bowl of snow-white shredded chicken porridge, with two neat preserved eggs in the porridge.

"Come. Have porridge."

He sat on the edge of the bed.

Chi Ziyu sat down, opened his mouth, and waited for food.

Xi Xingyun scooped a spoonful of porridge into her mouth.

Chi Ziyu ate it obediently, then pointed to the preserved egg, "I still want to eat this."

Xi Xingyun dug another spoonful of preserved eggs and sent them over.

"My husband, how did I find such a good man like you? Did I burn incense in my previous life?" Chi Ziyu leaned on his shoulder happily and sighed.

Although this man made her love and hate last night, in essence, she is very satisfied with him.

"Maybe we burned incense together in the previous life, and then met in this life." He looked down at her and smiled.

"Come, have porridge."

(End of this chapter)