Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1482: He has never experienced this feeling

But after experiencing what happened last night, he has become extremely sensitive to everything about her. As soon as she approaches him, he can clearly smell her fragrance, which makes him a little flustered.

Especially at this time, when her soft and boneless palm was placed on his forehead, his heart beat faster and his breathing became short of breath.

He has never experienced this kind of feeling, and he just feels that the whole person is not like himself.

Jill touched his forehead and found that it was wet. She wondered, "The fever is gone, but why are you sweating? It's so cold."

Chu Qi clenched her fingers and said calmly, "Jier, you can go back quickly and leave me alone."

Understanding the meaning of his dismissal, Jill said angrily, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

"No, it's just that you're a princess, so you're not suitable to come here..." Chu Qi said with some difficulty, covering her chest with her hands.

Seeing that he seemed to have touched the wound, Jier hurriedly said: "Don't move around." Then, she took a soft pillow and put it behind him, then walked back to the table and brought a bowl of gruel.

"Xiao Qi, you have been in a coma for a day and haven't eaten. Now you can only eat some light food." She sat down beside the bed with a bowl in her hand, then scooped up a spoonful and put it on the table. He blew on his lips to make sure it wasn't hot, so he fed it to Chu Qi's mouth, "My mother said about your situation, I can only eat some porridge for the time being." After a pause, he whispered, "This is the first time I If the porridge you cook doesn’t taste good, don’t dislike it.”

Chu Qi was taken aback.

"Did you cook it yourself?"

"Yes." Jill was a little embarrassed, and passed the spoon in his hand to his lips, "Hurry up and eat, or it will be unpalatable when it's cold."

Chu Qi had mixed feelings in his heart.

His little princess has grown up and can take care of others and cook porridge.

Looking at the Furong noodles with the girl so close at hand, Chu Qi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Jier is already fifteen years old, and she is about to reach her age. After that, she will marry and have children soon...

Marry and have children?

The word flashed into his mind, and he felt a little pain in his heart.

Jill married and gave birth to a child, he should be pleased, but he...

His eyes narrowed, stopping the untimely thoughts in his heart.

"Xiao Qi, what are you thinking?

Chu Qi came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and said, "Jier, I can eat by myself, give me the bowl."

Jill pursed her lips, and her tone unconsciously carried a touch of coquettishness, just like when she was a child, "But I want to feed you."

"My hand is not injured, I can do it myself." Xiao Qi frowned, not used to being fed by others.

"Okay." Seeing his insistence, Jier handed him the bowl, and then whispered, "Yesterday you were unconscious, or did I feed you the medicine with your mouth? What's the pretense?"

Hearing these words, Chu Qi trembled, and the porridge in the bowl almost spilled on the quilt.

No wonder when Butler Chen looked at him with weird eyes and a hesitant expression when he just woke up.

Jill she...how could she...

But thinking of the picture of her kissing herself the night before, she felt that it was something Jill would do.

There was a blush on his pale face, he hurriedly lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

Jill glanced at him secretly, and when she saw the blush on his handsome face, the corners of her mouth twitched.

The queen mother is right, for an awkward and coquettish person like Xiao Qi, she has to inadvertently inject strong medicine.