The pastry that Gu Ruojiao was holding was not something that Xiao Chengyu had never seen before.

It's just made by ordinary maids for themselves, and it's still made of the kind of brown rice that is about to mold.

Because in the past when he was in the cold palace, his mother and concubine's maid would try to beg someone to bring her some moldy brown rice, and secretly cooked it to feed him.

The taste is really not good, and it is dry and tasteless, but it is a life-saving food when you are hungry.

Of course, the palace people in his palace cannot be abused. It is estimated that some court lady loves Gu Ruojiao so much that she secretly cooks it for her after the meal.

However, Gu Ruojiao didn't eat it all by herself, instead she secretly brought it to him as a treasure.

Xiao Chengyu felt all sorts of emotions in his heart.

He reached out and poked her milky cheek: "Why did you bring it to Ben Gong?"

"Because my brother is hungry!"

She said it very seriously, as if he was really hungry.

Xiao Chengyu remembered the days when he grew up in the cold palace.

"What about you? Are you hungry?"

"Well, Jiaojiao is hungry!" She nodded vigorously and rubbed her belly.

Xiao Chengyu then said to Chengde who was waiting by the door: "Let someone bring some food here."

Chengde immediately respectfully took orders.

The speed was so fast that Xiao Chengyu had already walked away before he even said "Let her take it back".

Xiao Chengyu: "..."

That's all he thought, and it's the same when he turns around and asks him to take the person away.

I felt my calf being hugged again.

Little Naituan raised her face and looked at him eagerly: "Brother, give me a hug."

Xiao Chengyu: "..."

"I said that I am not your brother, and I won't hug you."

Gu Ruojiao pursed her lips in grievance: "Brother~ Jiaojiao is obedient."

"so what?"

"To hug."

"I won't hug you."

Gu Ruojiao lowered her head and put her right hand on her left, looking pitiful.

A small milk dumpling is full of grievances. .seven

Xiao Chengyu glanced at him: "Are your legs sore?"

"Yeah." She nodded sullenly, as if she wanted to sit on the ground, but she forcibly held back.

Xiao Chengyu was a little curious: "Want to sit on the ground?"

Gu Ruojiao nodded subconsciously, and then hurriedly shook her head in denial after she realized it.

"No, Jiaojiao didn't."

Eyes that can't lie reveal a guilty conscience.

Xiao Chengyu frowned slightly: "I don't like dishonest people."

Gu Ruojiao was frightened immediately, her eyes slowly turned red.

Sobbing, he said, "No, I can't sit."

Xiao Chengyu was slightly surprised.

It turned out that she also knew that she couldn't sit on the ground.

But he asked, "Why?"

"Because, because Mammy can beat, it hurts!"

Xiao Chengyu remembered the injury when he first met her.

"come over."

Gu Ruojiao immediately moved over obediently.

"Push up your sleeves."

Without even thinking about it, Gu Ruojiao rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms.

Over the past month, the bruises on her body have long since disappeared.

In addition, the food is not bad, and the small lotus root is still a little meaty.

Round and round, just like her face, it looks easy to pinch.

Xiao Chengyu's gaze involuntarily moved to her belly.

This little milk ball obviously looks thin, but its stomach is round. I don't know if it is as milky as a face when pinched.

"Okay, let it go."

"Oh."

Gu Ruojiao put down her sleeves, and looked at Xiao Chengyu eagerly.

Those expectant eyes were so hot that Xiao Chengyu couldn't even look directly at them.

He couldn't help wondering what the old eunuch Chengde was doing, and he didn't come back for so long!

She saw that Gu Ruojiao was tired from standing, whispering quietly, thinking that no one would notice, approaching him, next to his legs, and leaning most of her weight on his legs.

Xiao Chengyu: "..."

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