Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

The time for lunch is getting closer.

The meals for the attendants were arranged outside, and because Mu Ciwan was injured, they were all light and nourishing meals.

Qiu Cimu's taste was originally bland, but these meals were in line with his taste.

As for Mu Ciwan, she doesn't care, she can eat any kind of food.

Just ...

She pretended to be unsteady, and the spoon fell into the soup bowl. The attendant hurriedly stepped forward to serve her, but Mu Ciwan refused, pretending to be strong and continuing to eat, but she ate very slowly and seemed very inconvenient .

Assistance said anxiously from the side: "Your Majesty, this soup is inconvenient, do you need a servant to prepare vegetables for you?"

Still rejected by Mu Ciwan.

Autumn Resignation Mu: "..."

I don't know why, but looking at the scene in front of him, he felt a little weird, but after thinking about it, he said, "Your Majesty, do you want your servant to help you with the dishes?"

"Then please resign."

Autumn Resignation Mu: "..."

What if it feels even weirder?

He stood up and walked to Mu Ciwan's side, carefully put vegetables in a bowl for her, scooped up a spoonful of medicine like feeding medicine just now, and blew it gently, until the temperature was right before feeding it to Mu Ciwan's lips side.

He didn't dare to look at Mu Ciwan, for he was afraid that he would accidentally fall into her hot gaze.

Yes, piping hot.

After getting on the carriage, Mu Ciwan's gaze at him has changed significantly. It should be said that since the day before yesterday when he came to the palace to look for him, the attitude of the person in front of him has undergone a significant change. His gaze is also completely different.

At first, he was a little restrained, but after going out together yesterday, this person's eyes never changed, and became more and more intense.

Qiu Cimu even suspected that the emperor in front of him had been replaced.

But how is it possible, there is no one who is exactly the same in this world.

Thinking, he lowered his eyelids and subconsciously glanced at Mu Ciwan, who was also looking at him with a smile. For a moment, an unnatural feeling crawled all over his body like ants.

He looked away in a panic, the spoon made a sound on the porcelain bowl, and he suddenly whispered: "Thank you for the matter just now, Your Majesty could not have done this."

Looking at his appearance, Mu Ciwan felt more and more funny in his heart, and teased him a little bit: "Oh? How should I do it?"

Seeing that he hadn't brought the soup over for a long time, she was not in a hurry and spoke slowly.

"Take that knife for me."

He replayed the scene just now thousands of times in his mind, and he was absolutely sure that the other party could have been intact, and he was injured because of saving him.

"It's only natural for me to save my husband. Thank you, and isn't Cimu also repaying me with what he has done? But if I can change the way of repaying, I will be happier."

"In what way?"

Qiu Cimu no longer cared about the soup in the bowl, holding the spoon and looking at Mu Ciwan, wondering what proposal she would make next.

Naihe Mu Ciwan just chuckled and shook his head slowly: "Don't say it, don't say it, just think about it."

If she really wanted to say it at this time, she felt that she would never be able to molested Master again.

After she finished saying this, she started to change the subject, and her cold and tender gaze fell on Qiu Cimu's hand: "If you don't give me this soup, I'm afraid it will be cold."

"Forgot..." Qiu Cimu murmured in a low voice, still wondering what Mu Ciwan was talking about, but if the other party didn't say anything, he couldn't grab the other party's collar and force her to say it.

I can only continue to feed the soup, but I am a little less patient.

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"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, you and Your Majesty..." Nan Wan was holding Qiu Cimu's hair, looking at the person with a cold expression in the mirror, he finally couldn't help asking.

Qiu Cimu glanced sideways at Nan Wan, with no expression on her face.

This is the person who grew up with him since he was a child. Although the etiquette between master and servant is respected between the two of them, they can be regarded as one of his few friends, so most of the time Nan Wan is straightforward.

But this person is clever, he is one thing in front of him, but another in front of others, he is protected inside and out.

"It doesn't matter." Qiu Cimu retracted his gaze and said with downcast eyes.

In the past few days, because Mu Ciwan was injured, he has been serving in the other party's palace, and occasionally worried about what Mu Ciwan would do. Fortunately, the other party did not do anything other than eating and reading books with her to bask in the sun, but From Nanwan's point of view, it is different.

The Queen was not so tolerant to His Majesty before. He even went to see His Majesty once or twice symbolically, and then stayed in his bedroom. Recently, the number of times the two met has increased significantly, and His Majesty His attitude towards his master has obviously changed, and he has seen His Majesty tease his master many times.

From his personal point of view, the atmosphere in which the two get along feels a bit strange.

Occasionally, if His Majesty does something, the master will not refuse at all.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

Nan Wan, who doesn't know the truth and only observes the two with naked eyes, thinks so.

It is said that the imperial palace is as deep as the sea, and the king's heart is unpredictable, but in this palace, it is better to please the king than to be alone. If the two can really develop, the queen can be favored by His Majesty, and he will naturally feel relieved up.

After all, it is impossible for His Majesty not to accept concubines forever, nor is it possible to have no heirs. In the end, it is his queen who will suffer the most.

After thinking about it, it is best for the two of them to develop like this.

"Your Majesty, I see that His Majesty doesn't mean nothing, if..."

"If there is no such thing, don't mention it again."

Qiu Cimu resisted this topic from the bottom of his heart, and ended it immediately, "After inserting the hairpin, you can go out first."

"Here."

Nan Wan inserted the hairpin and quickly retreated, leaving Qiu Cimu alone in the bedroom, looking at the person in the bronze mirror, pursing her lips, thinking carefully about Mu Ciwan's recent actions.

Basically, it was already telling him what the other party wanted to do.

He admits that he has his heartbeat, for example, she will change the dishes he doesn't like without leaving a trace, or she can always accurately detect his thoughts, whether he is tired or uncomfortable.

He clearly felt that he had covered it up well enough, but the other party could always tell at a glance, the nourishing medicine, her pampering...

The more Qiu Cimu thought about it, the more drooping his eyelids, lowering his head, stroking the jewelry box in front of him with his fingers, all the things in it were sent by Mu Ciwan recently.

That day Mu Ciwan returned to the dormitory after taking it in his hands, and was also told that the other party had sent Anshenxiang, Nuanyu, and some strange things.

He didn't put it in the warehouse, but kept it in a corner of the bedroom.

Qiu Cimu is also not sure what kind of emotion is in his heart now.