The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 173 Gentle and Merry Regent VS Puppet Little Emperor (12)

When he ate these dishes the next day, Xiang Chen realized that they were all made by Yan Yan himself.

He looked at the dishes on the table, put down his chopsticks, and turned to open the car curtain.

Before he could make a sound, a question came from behind him, "What are you going to do?"

It's always like this. Fable was reading a book just now, and he seemed to have no other distractions, but he would notice every movement he made.

Xiang Chen didn't know whether to say that he had sensitive senses or something else, anyway, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Xiang Chen turned his head, "I want Xiaoguang to send me a meal."

Fable raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the table, "Isn't there? It doesn't suit your taste?"

"No, I just want to see what other people eat. Now that I have left the palace, I think I still need to get used to life outside."

Fable: "Leave the palace, you are His Majesty too."

The tone of the sentence is no different.

But Xiangchen inexplicably heard an inexplicable meaning, he frowned slightly, couldn't he ask for another meal?

Fable slowed down his tone, "If you want to learn to adapt to them, I'll just ask Xiaoguang to bring it to you. It's cold at night, put down the car curtain."

The tone of the last sentence contained a hint of gentle compulsion, but Xiang Chen didn't catch it.

Xiangchen lowered the car curtain.

He was only wearing his middle coat, and Fable put a coat on him before getting out of the carriage.

He came back quickly, picked up the book again, but didn't read it, looked at Xiangchen, "Xiaoguang will bring it to you in a while."

Xiang Chen: "Okay."

After a while, Xiao Guang came outside the carriage, "Your Majesty, because I didn't know that you were going to eat the food in the team tonight, I didn't prepare it for you..."

There was a slight tremor in Xiaoguang's voice, which was not obvious, especially through a car curtain, it was even more inaudible.

Xiang Chen: "It's okay, the other guards use it, just prepare the same one for me."

Xiaoguang lowered his head, the night outside was thick, and the flames flickered in the distance, he could vaguely see his pale side face, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

"There is nothing else. Cao Jianshou said that in order to save food, the general diet can only be less, not more."

"..." Xiang Chen: "Forget it, you go down."

"Yes."

The sound of Xiaoguang's footsteps was far away, Fable put down the book, moved across from Xiangchen to his side, picked up the empty bowl, scooped up half a bowl of soup, scooped up a spoonful, and handed it to his lips.

There is a kind of helpless tenderness in the eyebrows and tone, "Good boy, open your mouth."

Xiangchen was stunned for a moment, although the emperor's uncle treated him... no, everyone, always gentle, but he had never treated a child so affectionately like this.

He dodged back, pursing his lips.

After getting along with Fable for a few days, the boy showed signs of softening, and this expression made him seem to have regained a little bit of his previous indifference.

He propped up the cushion behind him with both hands, his long hair was hanging over his shoulders, his hair was dark and his skin was snowy, he was like a seductive fairy in the world.

It's just that a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and he looked much more vivid, "No need, I'll do it myself."

Fable's voice was a bit tough, "Uncle Emperor, hello."

The spoon had already reached his lips, Xiang Chen was afraid that it would be spilled and both of them would be in a mess, so he could only open his mouth.

After feeding it in, Fable stepped back and put a little distance away from him, but it was still very close, but with the oppressive feeling that was almost close to him just now, the distance is now within Xiangchen's acceptable range.

He swallowed the soup, his lips were moist with a seductive luster, he stretched out the tip of his pink tongue to lick the corner of his lower lip, his face became hot, "Uncle Emperor, I'll do it myself."

His tone was a little anxious.

Fable then gave him the soup bowl and chopsticks.

He picked up the book, leaned back, dressed in a white robe, his long hair neatly tied behind his back with a ribbon, and said calmly: "Uncle Huang thought you thought the food was not tasty."

"No." Xiang Chen picked up the dish with chopsticks and took a bite, chewing slowly, and reacted belatedly.

Is Uncle Huang angry because he didn't eat?
Shouldn't it?
But why, he had a feeling in his heart that Uncle Huang was unhappy because he wanted to eat other people's food?
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Before going to bed, the fable disappeared for a moment.

Xiang Chen was lying under the quilt, the lights in the carriage had been turned off, and the young man slept peacefully and beautifully.

Outside Cao Wei's carriage, a man stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a white robe under the moonlight.

Cao Wei stood behind him, frowning, "Your Majesty, we will arrive at Jianchuan City on the border of Huai'an in an hour's journey. The flood is serious, so we must not delay any longer. We can save tens of thousands of people by going there a quarter of an hour earlier." My life!"

"What's the matter with Guan Ben?" Fable turned around, his eyes were gentle, the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes could not be ignored, he flicked his wide sleeves that were spotless, and said casually: "Tomorrow morning, wait for him to wake up before leaving, understand?" ?”

"My lord!"

"Do you have any objections?" Fable raised her beautiful eyebrows and looked at him with eyes as clear as the frozen East Lake.

Cao Wei was full of grief and resentment, like a choke in his throat.

Fable casually looked away and walked to the back of the convoy.

Cao Wei wanted to continue with the disaster relief team, but the talisman was robbed, and the team would not listen to him at all.

Back in the carriage, Yan Yan took off his outer robe, got into the quilt, and hugged Xiang Chen from behind.

Insecure children sleep like this, wishing to curl themselves up into a ball, the smaller the sense of existence, the better, and the tighter they hug themselves, the better.

Fable broke away his arms holding her, turned him over, let him face her, clamped his legs with her slender legs, clasped his waist with her hands, buried his face in her neck, This sleeping position with the boy in his arms and completely entwined is Fable's favorite.

Such a big movement naturally woke Xiang Chen up, he was in a daze, he didn't know what day and night, the young man's voice was very soft when he was confused, "Uncle Emperor."

"Ah."

If anyone was there, they would know that Xiang Chen was abnormal.

He had only fallen asleep for less than a quarter of an hour, and he fell into such a deep sleep, and woke up in a daze, which was obviously abnormal.

Xiangchen has been like this for the past few days. He has long noticed that something is wrong, but he can't find the reason. After waking up, his sleep quality has improved significantly, and he attributed it to being too tired from the journey.

Xiang Chen opened his eyes a little, he couldn't see anything in the dark night, but he could feel the warm breath on his neck.

Fable half-buried on top of Xiangchen, hugging him, the boy's face was facing his side neck, and this posture also allowed him to bury his face in the socket of the young boy's neck, Fable's nose against his skin, and took a deep breath , feeling that the blood in his body was filled with the sweet smell of the young man, he let out a deep and satisfied sigh from his throat, kissed his neck, and said in a gentle voice, "Why did you wake up?"

Xiangchen felt his eyelids were heavy and his consciousness was blurred. He could feel that Fable was doing something bad to him, but he couldn't do anything to deal with it.

"Can I stop taking medicine tomorrow?" He didn't know why he suddenly asked this.

After asking, I couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Fable paused for a few seconds, then gently kissed the boy's closed eyes, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)