Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

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When Lu Fenying came in, Mo Qinger was holding a small mouthful of white rice porridge and drinking it. He looked up and saw him coming in from the door, and he stood up quickly: "Prince, why did you come here so early."

Lu Fangying sat down and looked at the food on the table: "How can I eat these things?"

Can children in this belly have nourishment?

"The doctor ordered only to eat these." Mo Qinger sat down and answered softly.

Her voice was very low, with a hint of grudge.

Lu Fangying remembered this. Last night, she injured her, and she might not be able to conceive a child in the future.

Seeing Mo Qinger sitting there with his head bowed down and not angry at all, Lu Fangying suddenly felt uncomfortable in his chest.

"Oh." Lu Fangying gave a difficult voice.

Mo Qinger picked up his porridge and drank again.

Quiet like a well-behaved child.

Lu Fenying sat there and watched her drink porridge, but felt that the porridge also became delicious, and told the maid: "Help this palace to have a bowl."

The maid should be, go on.

Mo Qinger looked up at him: "Prince, this porridge has no other taste, you may not be used to it."

"This palace has a stomach injury, so I can only eat light."

Mo Qinger whispered, lowered his head and continued to eat his own.

Lu Fenying couldn't eat spicy food. He was eaten with spicy dishes like Gu Bailu, and his stomach could not bear it.

The porridge came up, and Lu Fenying quickly drank a bowl, which was really tasteless. For him, it was too simple food.

But seeing Mo Qianer as thin as such is only such a thing, and he feels that these things are not so bad.

Mo Qinger eats very slowly, but does not speak, she does not know how to get along with Lu Fenying now.

She didn't expect him as much as she used to, and as soon as he came to her room, she searched his topic and wanted to talk to him.

However, she has nothing to say. Occasionally, she tells the stories she saw in the script, and talks about what she did today.

Lu Fenying naturally doesn't like to listen to these, so many times, he won't even reply to him.

Occasionally returned, but only one, ah.

Later, she gradually feared him and dared not have any extravagant hope for him.

Every time he came to her room, she would be scared, and she was trapped in fear, for fear that he would treat her suddenly.

Even more afraid of doing that kind of thing at night.

So in fact, Mo Qing'er and Lu Fenying have never been so calm during these years.

Either she was desperately looking for a topic to stay with him for a little longer, or she was busy with fear and fear, hoping that he would not stay in the room tonight.

It's really strange to drink porridge without waves in my heart like now.

Lu Fenying is also a person who is not good at speaking, and he never needs to find topics to talk to people.

So until they finished drinking porridge, the tableware and chopsticks on the table were taken down by the maidservant, and they did not speak again.

Lu Fangying's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

He felt that Mo Qinger didn't care about him at all, as if he sat here, not sitting here, and had no effect on her.

He will neither be happy nor afraid.

Mo Qinger stood up after eating: "Prince, the doctor will come to see me in a while, will you be here?"

Lu Fenying's face pulled down: "Are you rushing to the palace?"

Mo Qing'er shook his head: "No, how can I rush you, if you don't leave, I let the maid come to tea, you can sit there and read the book, there is a ground fire dragon in this room, it is not cold."