Be Good Chapter 204: Sober and extremely rejected husband
After sleeping for two days and one night, Yuan Changhuan was originally in a state of confusion, but when he saw Xie Ci's face, the scene from his dream suddenly appeared.
The defense and vigilance in the eyes are undisguised.
Xie Ci put his big hand on Yuan Changhuan's forehead, "It's not hot anymore, why are you still talking nonsense?"
"Stay away from me." Slapping off Xie Ci's hand, Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci calmly, his peach blossom eyes regained their moisture and became crystal clear.
With a smile on her lips, Xie Ci held her hand, "Are you angry with me? Can I apologize to you?"
Extraordinarily easy to talk to.
Yuan Changhuan didn't like this, and still resisted his approach.
"Be good, it's for your husband." Xie Ci thought that Yuan Changhuan was frightened that day, so he resisted the man's approach, and his voice became more and more gentle, "Don't be afraid."
She was afraid of him, okay? Yuan Changhuan felt uncomfortable when he thought of the stunning beauty and the familiar fragrance in his dream.
Especially the more advanced Xie Ci got, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Xie Ci noticed vigilantly that Yuan Changhuan was resisting himself.
The expression became more serious, is she still angry with him?
Looking at her pale and thin face, Xie Ci's thin lips were slightly pursed, and without saying much, he really backed away.
It was only then that Yuan Changhuan felt that the oppressive space had eased a lot.
Hush lightly.
Seeing her like this, Xie Ci's thin lips pursed even tighter.
"After sleeping for so long, let's have a bowl of porridge first." Xie Ci brought over the warm porridge and fed her with his own hands.
Yuan Changhuan refused, with stubborn eyes, "I can do it myself."
This time I thank you but never back down, "Open your mouth."
Yuan Changhuan tightly closed his lips, but did not open them, and tilted his head.
I thought I would be impatient, but Xie Ci didn't even think about it. Facing her appearance like this, he coaxed with incomparable patience, "Yuanyuan, you have no strength after sleeping for so long. What if you fall over?" ?”
"As a husband, I don't mind helping you take a bath, you..."
It was clearly not a threat, but Yuan Changhuan could sense the danger. If it was changed, she would have compromised a long time ago, but this time, she looked at Xie Ci calmly.
No emotion at all.
Look at each other for a while.
Xie Ci stood up, put down the bowl, and walked away.
Looking at the maid kneeling outside, her eyes were cold, "Serve the concubine for dinner!"
"Yes..."
Yu Duan couldn't wait a long time ago, she got up quickly and almost fell down, but fortunately Qing Wan who was beside her supported her.
Yuan Changhuan quietly looked at the patterns on the brocade quilt.
The expression is calm, except for the thin and pale complexion, there is nothing wrong with it.
Bisheng, it was so quiet that Yu Duan was frightened.
Feeding porridge to Yuan Changhuan with red eyes, "Fortunately, the concubine is fine, otherwise, how can I have the face to see Mrs. Hou Ye."
Yuan Changhuan drank the porridge calmly, without any intention of speaking.
"Everything will be fine in the future. The prince has completely eradicated the two families that bullied the concubine." Qing Wan helped Yuan Changhuan sit up and put a soft pillow on it, "The master is so kind to the concubine. When you are sick, you are taken care of by the son himself."
"I didn't close my eyes for two whole days and one night."
"Yeah, Shi Zi is very kind to you." Yu Duan had resentment towards Xie Ci before, but seeing Xie Ci taking care of her young lady with his eyes closed these two days, the resentment has long since dissipated.
Yuan Changhuan remained silent. After eating the porridge, he wrote lightly, "I'm tired, you guys go down."
"..." The two servant girls glanced at each other, what's wrong with Shi Zifei?
Could it be that Shizi is not happy to vent his anger on her?
Yong Jin was covering his face, Yuan Changhuan closed his eyes, but he was very awake.
I don't know how long it took, and the brocade quilt was torn away with both hands.