"Little brother, are you hungry?"
After Xiao Qingluo took the steamed bun, she didn't eat it immediately, but lay down next to the little boy and asked softly.
The young boy glanced at the cold steamed buns with cold eyes, and frowned: "Do you eat this kind of thing every day?"
If he heard correctly.
Didn't Ye Tiankang just say that this girl is the young master of Sanquan Sect
The dignified young suzerain lives in this kind of place and eats this kind of steamed buns
Xiao Qingluo blinked her watery eyes, squeezed a small piece of the cold steamed bun, and brought it to the young boy's mouth: "It's not every day, these are left to me secretly by Xiaoyu, sometimes even I can't eat it."
That piece of steamed bun, stained by the blood from Xiaoqing's fingers, had a bloody smell.
He frowned, trying not to start.
However, as soon as he saw those pure and beautiful eyes.
The mouth opened subconsciously.
The steamed bun mixed with Xiaoqing's blood went into his mouth.
Seeing him eating, Xiao Qingluo showed a big smile on his face again.
Until most of a steamed bun is fed.
The little boy came back to his senses and turned his head away: "Don't eat."
Xiao Qingluo didn't force her anymore.
Throwing the piece of steamed bun that had been wiped by the boy's mouth since he was a child, he threw it into his own mouth without any scruples.
Just an unusual move.
However, the little boy's heart beat faster inexplicably.
This feeling made him extremely helpless.
This is just a ten-year-old girl.
He actually felt... shy
Xiao Qingluo didn't notice the complexity of the young boy's heart.
She divided the remaining half of the steamed buns into half, and handed it to Xiao Ziling: "Ling'er, you are hungry too, let's eat together."
He kept staring at his own lady, and distributed the steamed buns she had worked so hard to get back to a strange boy who had never met before.
Ziling actually resisted in her heart.
But seeing how happy my young lady was feeding her.
Xiao Ziling still suppressed the displeasure in her heart.
Her young lady is just too kind.
That's why at Ye's house, they suffered all kinds of bullying.
Seeing the half of steamed buns handed over by Xiao Qingluo, Xiao Ziling endured the hunger in her stomach, shook her head and said: "Miss, I am not hungry, you should eat quickly."
"Eat as soon as I ask you to eat. Every time you say that you are not hungry, it is obvious that your stomach is growling." Xiao Qingluo said without any explanation, and stuffed the steamed bun into Xiao Ziling's hand.
Immediately, he wolfed down the remaining steamed buns.
Xiao Ziling retreated to another corner of the room, where she slept.
A thin quilt, the space is too small, it can only accommodate two little ones at most.
Xiao Qingluo couldn't help calling Xiao Ziling to the bed, her small body curled up beside the young boy.
Gradually, Xiao Qingluo leaned against the young boy and fell asleep drowsily.
In the night, the boy's closed eyes opened.
Looking sideways, she looked at the beautiful girl who was nestled in her arms like a little white rabbit.
No matter how cold the cold wind blows.
He didn't feel the slightest chill in his heart.
On the contrary, it is scorching heat burning in the heart.
An inexplicable and unfamiliar feeling gradually germinated in the bottom of my heart.
…
the next day.
Ye Tiankuang sent an old doctor to treat Xiao Qingluo's injuries.
The old doctor is a doctor who often comes to treat Xiao Qingluo's injuries.
Naturally, he didn't have much respect for this unfavored young suzerain.
After arriving, he didn't even check his pulse.
Throwing a few packs of medicinal materials at the gate of the yard, he walked away.
Anyway, what this unfavored young suzerain suffered was the skin trauma caused by the other ladies.
His duty is to keep Xiao Qingluo alive.