After Chu Qi finished his bowl of porridge, Jill took the empty bowl and asked, "How does it taste?"
Chu Qi didn't answer her words, his eyes fell on the back of her hand, which was very red, as if she had been burned by something.
He instantly darkened his face, grabbed her hand, and asked tightly: "How did you get it?"
When Jill saw that he had discovered it, she didn't hide it, and simply showed it to him openly, "When I was making porridge, I accidentally touched the pot and got burned, but I applied medicine. It doesn’t hurt anymore, you don’t have to worry.”
How could Chu Qi not be worried? This little princess had never done such a job since she was a child. Now that the back of her hand was burned red, how could he not be worried and feel bad
He gently touched the back of her hand with his fingers, "Does it still hurt?"
Jill came closer and said, "Xiao Qi, do you feel sorry for me?"
Chu Qi raised his eyes to glance at her, and pressed his thumb lightly on her hot spot. She immediately hissed and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "It hurts."
Chu Qi pursed her lips and said nothing, put the back of her hand to her lips and blew gently.
The breath from the man's mouth caressed the back of her hands. Jill couldn't help but tremble, and a layer of fine knots appeared on her arms.
Sensing something strange about her, Chu Qi paused and raised his eyes to look at her.
Then he saw her face, which was already flushed, and her beautiful eyes, looking at him shyly.
When Chu Qi looked at her moist eyes, he felt a dryness rising in his body, and he couldn't help but feel a slight lump in his throat.
He quickly let go of her hand, looked away, and said hoarsely: "Jill, please go back to the palace quickly, I want to rest."
"Oh." Jill didn't protest this time, but responded softly and stood up, "Then you have a good rest."
"Yeah." Chu Qi's black eyes closed slightly.
Jill bit her lip and was about to say something else when she saw that he was already lying down.
She had no choice but to take the empty bowl and exit the door.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Chu Qi opened his eyes, not feeling sleepy at all.
His mind was filled with Jill's smiles and various expressions.
He even remembered the scene of Jill kissing him the night before.
He actually felt the kiss when Jill was pulled into the bed at Ji Qing Palace.
He closed his eyes, feeling even more despicable.
How could he think that about Jill...how could he
He raised his hands and covered his face, feeling a little decadent.
Not long after, Jill came back with a bowl of medicine in her hand.
"Xiao Qi, drink the medicine first and then go to sleep."
Chu Qi was not asleep at all. Hearing her voice, he turned his head and looked at her in surprise, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"
"I didn't say I wanted to go back." Jill blinked and looked at him innocently, then walked over and stretched out a hand to help him up, "Drink the medicine quickly."
Chu Qi avoided her hand, sat up, then took the medicine bowl in her hand and drank it all in one gulp.
"You've taken the medicine, can you leave?" His voice was as cold as possible.
When Jill saw this, she felt a little sad. She took the bowl and left without saying anything.
Chu Qi thought she was finally willing to return to the palace this time, and felt relieved.
But seeing her leave so obediently, I felt a little irritable for no reason.
Especially when she left, the somewhat resentful look in her eyes made him feel uncomfortable.
He sighed and lay down again.
However, at noon, Jill came in again, bringing food.
This time, Chu Qi fell asleep and was woken up by Jill.
"Xiao Qi, it's time to get up and eat."
As soon as Chu Qi opened his eyes, he saw Ji'er's little face close at hand, and her fragrant breath gently sprayed on his face.
His eyes narrowed, and his usually cold face slowly turned red.
(End of chapter)