Qi Miao thought her expression was very interesting. Why did she wake up like a different person and become gentle and well-behaved after waking up? Is it his illusion?

He acted as a gesture to look at the maids and saw the food they were serving: "Are you just serving the princess for a meal? How about your appetite?"

"It's pretty good." Youmeng lowered her head and snatched the maid's words.

Qi Miao approached and was checking her food one by one. Several nourishing medicinal foods were almost unmoved. She lifted the porcelain lid and drank some of the ginseng stewed chicken soup.

"It's so good to eat so much?" Qi Miao looked at the row of maids indifferently as snow, "Are you a few of you who have not served well? The princess can't even eat?"

The maids were panicked when they heard this, Duanmu Pan's hands were trembling.

Youmeng rescued the situation and said, "There is nothing. I haven't taken the bitter medicine for a long time. I have no smell in my mouth. I will be full after taking a few bites."

One of the maids quickly smiled: "No, no, think about it, the princess hasn't eaten for two days, she is weak inside and can't bear the big fish and meat."

Qi Miao nodded thoughtfully: "Then go to the kitchen and let them cook some light rice porridge and some side dishes."

"yes."

The maids retreated respectfully. Youmeng heard that he was intentionally sending the girls away. At this moment, they were the only two of them in the room, and she couldn't help but become more and more nervous. Although she was nervous, her eyes were raised high, as if she was afraid of something and looking forward to something.

Qi Miao turned around and faced her eyes. She saw that her bright eyes were like water, with subtle affection, and she wanted to say it but stopped.

He calmly walked towards the bed slowly. Every step closer, Youmeng's heart beat faster.

When he approached the edge of the bed, Youmeng finally couldn't bear it. He almost shouted "Yuan" out in panic. But now that he knew his true face, he was confused and thoughtful, and he got stuck when he spoke. He swallowed it back. He then withdrew his gaze, curled up, and seemed at a loss.

She also knew that her behavior was too guilty. Qi Miao felt even more strange when she saw her eagerness to speak but stopped. He could not guess Youmeng's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" He looked down at her calmly, "Why do you hide when I saw me like a mouse and saw a cat?"

Youmeng was even more shy when he said it. She was so shy that she felt embarrassed to call him any title. Two blushings floated on her cheeks: "No, I just heard that you were busy all the time, but I didn't expect to see you suddenly..."

The little woman's shy attitude made Qi Miao a little confused. Seeing her blushing, she thought she was dizzy and misjudged. He turned his head slightly: "Don't you want me to come?"

Youmeng didn't dare to look at him, so she only dared to glance at him with her little eyes: "What do you want or not? You are naturally kind to come to see me, and I can't drive you away, right?"

Qi Miao wanted to laugh for no reason, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Why are you so pretentious?"

An indescribable pampered out of her eyes. I thought she was pretentious before, but I didn't bother paying attention to her, but today I think she was pretentious, but I liked her from the bottom of my heart.

Youmeng pouted: "It's not the first day that you know me, and I'm not pretentious to you once or twice."

The implication is that being pretentious is common by "Yuan".

Qi Miaozhen couldn't help but curled her lips and chuckled her lips: I didn't expect this girl to be quite self-aware and has a very thick-skinned face.
Chapter completed!