Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 223 Chapter 224
Ji Qingwu's footsteps stopped.

Then she heard the old doctor's voice coming from the room word by word, "My lord, even if it's not for yourself, you still have to think about Madam!"

"Madam took care of you last night, do you have the heart to let Madam continue to worry about you?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingwu slightly raised her eyebrows.

He never expected that this old doctor would still speak kindly about himself, although the ultimate purpose was to persuade Rong Xu to take medicine.

From what the old doctor said last night, she could feel that the other party had resentment towards her.

Ji Qingwu didn't continue to listen, and stepped towards the threshold.

Rong Xu's eyes twitched slightly, if this could make Ah Wu fall in love with him, he could only wish for it.

pity……

There was a self-mockery in the man's eyes.

"Well, how is his body?"

Ji Qingwu asked when she was about to approach.

What followed was the rich aroma of porridge wafting from the plate in her hand.

When Rong Xu heard Ji Qingwu's voice, he immediately turned his head, "Ah Wu."

He called Ji Qingwu.

Seeing this, the old doctor blew on his beard.

He has been here for so long and he hasn't seen the prime minister open his eyes to look at him. As soon as his wife came back, the other party-

"Madam, you are back, but you must remember to tell your lord to drink the medicine."

Ji Qingwu nodded slightly at him.

The old doctor calmed down, and immediately ran away with the medicine box.

Rong Xu ignored him, got out of bed to meet Ji Qingwu, took the plate from her hand, looked down at the delicious porridge in the bowl, feeling hot in his heart.

He knows the level of the cooks in the mansion best.

This porridge... definitely came from Ah Wu's hand.

"Is Ah Wu cooking herself?"

Rong Xu raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably, with a cheerful tone, and looked at Ji Qingwu with gentle and burning eyes.

Ji Qingwu looked at his raised brows and eyes unconsciously when he was speaking, and had an extremely brief illusion for a moment in a trance that the eyes of the person in front of him were indeed similar to those of his junior.

What is his name?
Ji Qingwu knew that her thoughts were absurd, and she actually wanted to guess, is it possible... Is it possible that the person in front of her is a junior?

Even though this answer was firmly rejected by her as early as last night, she began to waver again when she met the man's eyes when he looked down at her.

Ji Qingwu unconsciously stared at the man for a long time, Rong Xu, who had never had such an honor, stiffened in place, her heart trembled.

He didn't even dare to disturb.

Ah Wu had never looked at him so intently.

Fortunately, Ji Qingwu didn't stare like this all the time, Rong Xu also moved at the moment her eyes were staggered.

He walked to the table with the plate, only to realize that Ji Qingwu only served a bowl of porridge.

Rong Xu pursed his thin lips slightly: "Ah Wu, don't you want to eat?"

Ji Qingwu followed him to the table and sat down, took the medicine bottle left by the old doctor, and pushed it to Rong Xu.

"I'm not hungry, remember to take the medicine after you eat," she said.

Rong Xu looked down at the porcelain-white medicine bottle, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and hummed.

Ah Wu is a cultivator of immortals, she rarely eats these mortal foods.

At least in his memory, except for the first month when he rescued her three years ago, she has never been contaminated by mortal food again.

The crisp porcelain spoon collided with the white jade bowl, and the rich aroma of porridge spread. Rong Xu glanced at the red porcelain jug on the table from the corner of his eye, his mind fluctuated.

Together with wine.

Rong Xu took a sip of porridge, chewing the rice grains carefully, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Husband." Ji Qingwu thought about it and called him that.

pat!

(End of this chapter)