Royal Beloved Black Wife - Chapter 428

  Chapter 428 Feeding Her (2)

   Shangguan Ruo pursed his lips in grievance and wrote, “Zhuge Ming, what are you doing?”

   Zhuge Ming glanced at the supper on the table, smiled wickedly, cut the note into strips, dipped a little on a plate, and sent it to Shangguan Ruo.

  Shangguan Ruo smelled one by one, rock sugar bird’s nest, sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut cake, red bean lotus root powder, fragrant braised goosefoot, braised duck tongue!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

   Isn’t this her supper every night?

   Gollum—

  I’m so hungry!

   “Su Rong! I want to eat!”

   She let out a roar of Hedong lion, and Su Rong ran in without any clothes, and said while buttoning up, “Your Highness, what do you want to eat?”

  Shangguan Ruo puffed his cheeks and said, “Bird’s nest with rock sugar, sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut cake, red bean and lotus root flour, fragrant braised goosefoot, braised duck tongue.”

  Su Rong was dumbfounded: “His Royal Highness, these… palaces…nothing.”

   Shangguan Ruo frowned: “Aren’t these things sold everywhere? Why isn’t there in the palace?”

   Today’s palace is not as poor as it was last year, but things like bird’s nest are still unaffordable. There are raw materials such as osmanthus, chestnuts, and red beans, but goose’s feet and duck tongues are not prepared.

  Su Rong swallowed her saliva: “Your Highness, you didn’t eat supper before.”

   Shangguan Ruo choked: “Then… Then what do I do at night?”

  Su Rong said truthfully: “You are not here.”

   not here?

  If Shangguan is completely defeated, remember what Zhuge Ming said, don’t do too many “deviant” things, otherwise, he will shave his head!

   But I’m so hungry, woohoo, it’s not good at all to be Zhuge Ming, I didn’t have a late-night snack!

   Shangguan Ruo felt a little unhappy about this identity for the first time.

  Su Rong saw her Highness pursed her lips, and looked like she was about to cry but was desperately holding back, her heart almost turned into water. Such a highness is too lethal.

  Su Rong still went to the small kitchen to make a bowl of shredded pork noodles, but Shangguan Ruo, who had been fed up with appetite, could no longer eat such poor craftsmanship.

   “Did my mother sleep?” If Miss Liu did it, she thought, she would still like it.

  Su Rong said: “Miss Liu sleeps very early every day.”

  Shangguan Ruo hugged the quilt and cried.

   Seeing Shangguan Ruo’s grievance and rolling on the bed, Zhuge Ming’s bowels would break out of laughter.

  Shangguan Ruo cried for a while, and heard laughter vaguely. He looked up and saw “myself” sitting on the wall, leaning forward and backward laughing.

   Laughing at Shenma is so uncute!

   Zhuge Ming jumped to the ground, walked in, and put the supper on her table: “Okay, let’s eat.”

  If Shangguan got angry, he covered his head in the quilt: “Don’t eat it!”

  Zhuge Ming watched the quilt turned into a bag by her, and couldn’t help laughing again: “Don’t eat? Then I’ll take it.”

   Shangguan Ruo lifted the quilt: “You dare?”

  Zhuge Mingfu sat down again and hooked his finger at her: “Come here and eat while it’s hot.”

  Shangguan Ruo looked at the stool beside him and lowered his head: “My **** hurts.”

  Zhuge Ming looked at her pale complexion, and suddenly felt a little regretful, and made her a spoiled child to be punished. Was this punishment too much?

   Someone with guilt picked up the bird’s nest and sat beside her bed and said, “Open your mouth, I’ll feed you.”

  Shangguan Ruo was half lying on the bed and was fed spoon by spoon by Zhuge Ming.

  Although I have picked her up for assassination and peeled shrimp shells, I have never really fed her like this, and I am still in a state of not taking advantage of her.

   Zhuge Ming felt that his brain must be broken.

After eating the bird’s nest porridge, Shangguan Ruo looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus and chestnut cake on the side. Zhuge Ming fed her a piece. She hadn’t eaten enough. half a bowl.

   “Enough?”

  Shangguan Ruo licked the corner of his lips: “More.”

   Zhuge Ming fed her all the remaining duck tongues and goose feet: “Are you full now?”

  Shangguan Ruo smacked his lips: “Let’s be so-so, there’s nothing to eat anyway.”

   Zhuge Ming: “…”

   Shangguan Ruo swept his eyes: “I remember there is also red bean and lotus root starch, why didn’t you bring it?”

   How much can you eat? !

   Zhuge Ming: “I ate it.”

   “Oh, okay.” Shangguan Ruo squinted his eyes, “Remember to bring an extra pot of beef **** and a bowl of mutton steamed buns tomorrow.”

   Zhuge Ming: Is it really good for a woman to eat like this?

   No, she’s a man now.

   Satisfied with food and drink, Shangguan Ruo yawned comfortably: “Zhuge Ming, shall we take a bath?”

   Zhuge Ming stumbled and hit the pillar in front of him.

  咝—

   He gasped in pain: “You… what did you say?”

   Shangguan Ruo gathered his hair: “Take a shower!”

   Zhuge Ming stared: “You…”

  Shangguan said as a matter of course: “You are using my body now, do you want to wash yourself? What should you do if you touch me?”

   Zhuge Ming’s ears turned red, he gritted his teeth, and squeezed a voice from between his teeth: “Who, want, mess, touch, you?”

“Then tell me, how do you wash it?” Shangguan Ruo didn’t understand Zhuge Ming’s shame and anger at all, but she noticed that Zhuge Ming was unhappy. Thinking of Zhuge Ming’s bald head declaration, she couldn’t help but flinch, “Okay, okay. , you can touch it if you want, and I’ll touch you too, it’s even.”

  The image of Shangguan Ruo ravaging his body automatically appeared in Zhuge Ming’s mind, and his eyes sank: “Wait! I…I’ll wash you.”

   (end of this chapter)