Chapter 42 | The Main Culprit

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"It seems that you are also hungry, Father." Licking his lips, Qi Mingyue asked with a soft smile, "The medicinal porridge tastes good, would you like to eat together?"

Qi Xutian lightly pinched his small face, "You just woke up, I'm really worried you'll faint again. You should eat well first."

Who was it that was unwilling to let go of him before? And now, he is preaching like this. Qi Mingyue frowned in dissatisfaction but saw that Father brought the medicated porridge to his (QX) own lips and drank. Qi Mingyue showed a cunning smile and kissed his lips.

Upon feeling Father Emperor open his mouth to deliver the medicinal porridge to his mouth, Qi Mingyue obediently accepted it with his tongue, this inevitably led to them kissing even more before he finally swallowed the porridge.

Seeing him panting slightly, Qi Xutian hurriedly caressed his chest soothingly, "You're still weak, don't stimulate me now. Be obedient and drink the porridge, then take a good rest."

Qi Mingyue shook his head; when he woke up, he indeed felt weak, but it was just because he slept for too long without eating anything. If he was made to sleep again, he wouldn't be able to fall asleep, it would be better to directly knock him out. In short, he was unable to sleep anymore.

So, he sipped the porridge that was brought to his mouth and looked up at Qi Xutian, "MingEr wants Father to feed me."

Whenever he wants to tempt him (QX), he always calls himself this way. Qi Xutian rarely saw him show such a coquettish look, and suddenly, he felt his heart soften, after all, he couldn't resist this temptation that was equal to an invitation. Qi Xutian's gaze revealed his helplessness but there was also indulgence in them as he brought the medicinal porridge to his mouth, sipped it, and raised his eyebrows with a devious smile on his lips. He gestured with his eyes and waited for MingEr to take the initiative.

Naturally, Qi Mingyue would not show any weakness. He promptly approached and unceremoniously began plundering his mouth. Qi Xutian allowed him to wantonly plunder his mouth, but the hand supporting his (QM) body remained in place and he did not let go the slightest bit as he waited for MingEr to be satisfied. Only when MingEr let go of his lips did he smirk and speak, "Although you are awake, you are still weak. Look at you, you're flushed after doing just this much."

Qi Xutian caressed his blushing face and let out a low laugh but did not give Qi Mingyue a chance to refute. He took another sip of the porridge and passed it to him, but this time, it was very gentle. The two of them went – one mouthful for me, one mouthful for you – and finally finished it before it went cold.

Ying Ran, who was waiting outside for instructions, noticed that there was no movement inside. She wondered why it was taking such a long time for a small bowl of medicated porridge to be consumed. Could it be that His Highness was too weak to swallow and even found it painful to drink the porridge? She couldn't help feeling nervous; Lianxin gu hadn't been removed yet, after all, it was a scourge. If one day it couldn't be suppressed, how bad would that be? Unconsciously, she sank into her thoughts only to snap out of it when she heard a call from inside and hurriedly went in to clean up.

When she got inside, she saw the blush on His Highness' face and His Majesty was hugging him with a smile. It wasn't known what Ying Ran thought of, unexpectedly, her face flushed red, still, however, her feet didn't stop. As if nothing had happened, she went on to clean up and then sensibly retreated.

Leaving the matter about the Lianxin gu aside, His Highness just woke up and His Majesty hadn't rested well for the past several days. The scene of the two of them getting along just now made her heart warm up and she really didn't want to bother them.

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