100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 1289

[Chapter 1289 The Queen Wants to Hug (6)]

“I’ll do it myself…” He still wanted to struggle.

Yu Chu didn’t speak, just smiled slightly, and looked back calmly while sitting beside the bed.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Jing Huai pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes slowly, pulled up his snow-white shirt, and the tips of his ears were as red as blood.

Children are shy and rambunctious.

Yu Chu patted his head with a smile, and then applied the ointment, his fingertips slid over the bruises, and the boy couldn’t hold back a small hiss.

The tender voice was very ambiguous, but Yu Chu didn’t think much, just glanced at him, but Jing Huai closed his lips immediately, because of embarrassment, the thin lips were a bit blushing.

He pulled his clothes, his face froze, and when the girl finished applying the medicine, he immediately put down the hem of his clothes.

Yu Chu didn’t care about his actions. Satisfied after teasing the little boy, he handed him the medicine in his hand and joked, “I’ll apply it myself in the future.”

“…” Xiao Jinghuai gritted his teeth.

Since you can paint it yourself, why do you have to force it in the first place? The queen was clearly teasing him.

He didn’t know what her purpose was, but his vigilance was still the highest. After hesitating, he shook his head and said, “No need… Thank you Huangjie for today’s matter. I will take care of myself in the future.”

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows slightly.

The other party’s tender and soft voice called out to Huangjie, and a cute and cute feeling came over her face. Although she was saying refusal, it was strangely not angry.

She glanced at the child with a smile, and put the things back, “Okay, then I’ll go.”

Xiao Jinghuai was stunned for a moment.

When she said goodbye, she was caught off guard. After he reacted, he nodded: “Okay… I’ll send the emperor off?”

“No, take good care of you.” Yu Chu waved his hand and walked out of the room with a calm expression.

The whole room fell silent.

Jing Huai was sitting beside the bed, his snow-colored clothes were still a little loose, he buttoned up the buttons silently, but a cold emotion flashed in Nian Meng’s ignorant eyes.

The injury on the body is no longer painful.

The ointment works well.

The child pursed his lips, feeling slightly confused, and the movement of buttoning his little hands slowed down.

He was silent for a while, then jumped out of bed and walked to the table. He was very hungry, and there were only two cold steamed buns in the plate, but Jing Huai didn’t mind.

He took a bite, and the cold feeling spread between his lips, but the child suddenly remembered the gentle and warm feeling on his fingertips when the emperor was applying the medicine just now.

He pursed his lips, and the beautiful and clear eyes of the little milk dumplings gradually became dark and cold. He didn’t believe that someone in this palace would treat him well regardless of return, so he couldn’t be fooled by a moment of warmth.

The little milk dumpling drooped her eyelashes and nibbled on the steamed bun earnestly, ignoring the flash of loss in her heart.

Queen.

It won’t always be his queen sister.

Even the emperor can ignore his own children, not to mention his half-sister?

…

In the past few days, Yu Chu didn’t go to see Little Cutie again.

She couldn’t be too enthusiastic at the beginning… Leng Gong’s child is like a vigilant little animal. If he treats him too abnormally, the child will definitely think wildly, and it may have the opposite effect.

Anyway, she has no task on this plane. This little milk dumpling needs to be well raised.

Someone knocked on the door.

Yu Chu put down the book in his hand.