While saying that, he fed him another mouthful of soup.

Xia Shengliang had been fed by him for a few days, and knew that he could not stop her, because once she stopped her, she kept muttering with red eyes and could only drink the soup she fed her.

But I was injured a little, and I felt like I was disabled.

However, in the past few days, her skills in taking care of people have improved by leaps and bounds. She was so busy that she could even beat the soup cup, but now she will not even spill a drop of soup.

He looked at her concentration and thought to himself that it was not too stupid.

Xia Shengnuan came to see Xiaoliang, and then saw the scene of the two of them being so loving, and was stunned for a moment.

The relationship between these two people has made great progress!

Now even the Empress Dowager seems to turn a blind eye and not interfere with them too much. From this point of view, Xiao Liang seems to be in disguise.

She stood outside and looked for a while, raised her hand and stroked her stomach, smiled slightly, and then returned to Longxiao Palace.

Gong Qingyan fed him the soup one by one, then took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

She has done these things easily in these days.

After helping him wipe his mouth, he wanted to help him get up to dissolve food, but suddenly he found that his wrist was suddenly caught.

She raised her eyes suspiciously and suddenly met the man's dark eyes. Her deep eyes seemed to be like ink that had been knocked out, spreading infinitely, and she wanted to suck someone into it.

Her heart trembled and she asked quietly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xia Shengliang grabbed her little hand, stared at her little face for a moment, and suddenly called her, "Ming Qingyan..."

The voice is low and cool, making people feel a trembling heart.

"What, what's wrong?"

She was a little unnatural when he stared at her, and her eyelashes were flickering.

Xia Shengliang wanted to say something, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say. He made a vow and had a long love for his children. He seemed to be not what he wanted to say, but he couldn't speak.

He stared at her for a while, suddenly came over and smiled coolly, "Ming Qingyan, your face is blurry."

Gong Qingyan: “…”

He was stunned for a moment, reacted and rubbed his face with one hand.

Ahhh, how could her face beautified? Could it be that she just made a fire in the kitchen?

Rubbed a few randomly.

Xia Shengliang raised his hand and reached towards her little face. He held her little face with his big hand, gently stroked her with his thumb, and said softly, "Don't rub it randomly, the more you rub it, the more you become, the more you become."

Gong Qingyan stopped her hand in a daze and froze there.

There was a thin cocoon on his fingertips, stroking her little face one after another, giving the feeling of burning fire. Her mind suddenly felt like someone was thrown into a fire, and the "bang" exploded a little bit of fire.

"Damn it, is it clean?" His voice felt stiff.

"not yet."

His cool words, his fingertips stroked her eyebrows little by little from her chin.

Gong Qingyan: “…”

Ahhh, she couldn't even get dust between her eyebrows.

She's dead!

"Then, that, I'll go wash my face."

"No need, I'll wipe it for you."

His long fingers held her little face and his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally stroked her lips...

Gong Qingyan's brain was even more intense, and her pretty face turned red with a slight blush.

He saw her snow-white little face turning red little by little under his hands, and even the fire spread around his ears. His thin lips opened lightly and he smiled, "Ming Qingyan, why are you blushing, huh?"
Chapter completed!