Chapter 1323

After Jiang Yucheng and Jiang Yucheng left, Fu Yixing went into the kitchen, made some food for Lu Wanchu himself, and served a bowl of Ye Yunshu's tonic soup.

  Go upstairs with the tray in both hands. In the room, Lu Wanchu closed his eyes slightly, fell asleep quietly, with a delicate and beautiful face.

   Hearing footsteps, Lu Wanchu opened his eyes and smiled at Fu Yixing who entered the room, "I heard Yun Shu's voice, is she still there?"

   "Go back, see her tomorrow."

  Fu Yixing put the food on the coffee table, picked up the millet porridge he had boiled, and blew it away to Lu Wanchu.

   "I will do it myself."

  At the beginning of the night, Lu covered his chest, preparing to get up with difficulty.

  Fu Yixing grabbed Lu Wanchu’s hand, helped her sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, "I’ll feed you!"

   "I have no problem with my hands, I can eat by myself."

   "But I want to feed you."

   "...okay!"

  Under Fu Yixing's deep vision, Lu Wanchu voluntarily surrendered.

  Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes softened, took the spoon, took the millet porridge and blew it in front of his thin lips, and then placed it in front of Lu Wanchu’s lips, “eat it, it’s not hot anymore.”

  At the beginning of the evening, Lu opened her mouth and ate the millet porridge. The millet porridge was so soft and delicious that she quickly ate most of it.

   "Have you eaten?"

  Looking at the millet porridge, Lu Wanchu asked immediately.

   "Eat later."

   Fu Yixing said quietly.

  Lu Wanchu's eyes were dim, he raised his hand and grabbed the spoon to grab it, and took a spoonful of millet porridge to Fu Yixing's mouth, "eat together."

  Fu Yixing raised his eyes to see Lu Xiaochu, opened his mouth and ate.

Seeing that he had no objection to eating, Lu Wanchu laughed, "Is it delicious?"

   "Not bad!"

  "Praise yourself, Fu Yixing, where is your face?"

  Lu Wanchu laughed, but because of the wound, she frowned.

   Fu Yixing put the bowl in his hand aside, hugged Lu Wanchu, his face was distressed, "Is it very painful?"

   "It doesn’t hurt, it will be better soon, it’s not a big deal, don’t frown, okay?"

  Lu Wanchu raised his hand and stretched Fu Yixing's eyebrows. This fool must have not noticed. His eyebrows have never been stretched since he knew that she had taken the blood.

  He is worried for her, feels distressed for her, and she is also distressed for him like this.

   "Good!"

  Fu Yixing slowly stretched his brows and hugged Lu Wanchu quietly.

   "What is that bowl?"

  Fu Yixing let go of Lu Wanchu and picked up the warm tonic soup on the coffee table, "Ye Yunshu's soup."

  Smelling the smell, Lu Wanchu frowned, "What did Yun Shu put in, why is it so unpleasant?"

  Fu Yixing also frowned. He glanced at the tonic soup just now. They were all qi and blood nourishing, mixed together, and it was really hard to smell.

   "Drink!"

   Picking up the bowl of tonic soup, Fu Yixing said softly.

   "Can you not drink?"

After eating half a bowl of porridge, Lu Wanchu was already full, so how could he drink such a big bowl of nourishing soup, plus Ye Yunshu was afraid that she would not be enough to nourish the energy and blood, so I don’t know how many things mixed together, the smell is really bad. Smell, let alone the smell, I guess it tastes so good that I can't drink it anywhere.

   "No way!"

   Ye Yunshu’s usual Tang Fu Yixing would definitely throw it away, but not today. For Lu Wanchu, he also had to let her drink it.

   "Fu Yixing."

  Lu Wanchu looked at Fu Yixing eagerly, very pitiful, like a little cat.

  "Be good at night, it will be good for you to drink."

   "I will get better soon, can I not drink?"

  Lu Wanchu can't laugh or cry, really don't want to drink, mainly because the taste is really hard to describe.

  (End of this chapter)