The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

Early in the morning, Qi residence.

Tu Xiaoqi who was on the bed opened his eyes in a daze, touched his stomach which was "gurgling" with both hands unconsciously, and subconsciously called out for someone.

"Brother Mo, I'm hungry..."

"hiss……"

He didn't hear anyone respond for a long time, just as Tu Xiaoqi wanted to get up and call out again, he felt a pain in his back, and then realized that he was injured.

Sitting up slowly on his side, he realized that he had already returned to Qi's residence.

He remembered that after being led for a while by his benefactor yesterday, his physical strength was getting worse and worse. He insisted on taking advantage of his weakness to act coquettishly at others, and finally succeeded in letting his benefactor carry him back.

Thinking of this, Tu Xiaoqi couldn't help but giggle.

I feel more and more that my benefactor's attitude towards me has changed a lot. If this continues, is it not too far to capture my benefactor?

Hey, just thinking about it makes me happy.

"Little Highness! You're awake!"

Tu Xiaoqi was secretly happy when he heard Xiao Que'er's voice, and then saw Xiao Que'er walking towards him quickly with a bowl of clear porridge.

Xiao Que'er put the porridge on the small case beside him, squatted down in front of Tu Xiaoqi, looked him up and down before he was relieved.

"Little Highness, you scared the little magpie to death."

His voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly red.

Tu Xiaoqi knew that she had made Xiao Que'er worry, so she pulled him up and sat beside her with a guilty expression.

"I'm sorry, little magpie, for making you worry."

Xiao Que'er shook his head: "It's good that your highness wakes up, you were asleep when you came back yesterday, little magpie is really scared... I'm really afraid that little highness

Down……"

The latter words were not spoken, but Tu Xiaoqi understood.

He patted Xiao Que'er's hand, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, your little Highness is a lucky star, and it's not so easy to die!"

"Little Highness!"

The little magpie yelled at people angrily, what are you talking about, it's not worth it!

While squawking, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the bed three times.

Seeing Xiao Que'er's nervous look, Tu Xiaoqi didn't want to be funny, but looked at the congee and asked.

"Little magpie, I'm hungry..."

Saying so, my little stomach still made a "gurgling" sound very cooperatively.

Xiao Que'er quickly got up and brought over the porridge on the side, stirring it a few times.

"This porridge made by Chunmei, she knew you were hurt, so she made it specially."

Picking up a spoonful and blowing it for others, Xiao Que'er handed the porridge to His Highness's mouth: "Taste it."

Tu Xiaoqi was already starving from hunger, regardless of whether there was meat in it or not, she opened her mouth very cooperatively and took a big mouthful.

After a mouthful of porridge, he couldn't help squinting his eyes in satisfaction, and sighed in his heart: Sure enough, eating is the most enjoyable thing.

Two people, one is happy to eat, and the other is also happy to feed naturally. It didn't take long for a bowl of porridge to bottom out.

"belch……"

Tu Xiaoqi hiccupped, stretched out her little tongue and licked her own mouth, as if she still had something to say.

"It turns out that porridge is also very good."

Seeing His Highness's satisfied expression, the little Que'er felt relieved of the worry just now, and couldn't help but feel happy.

It's good that this can be eaten, which means that there is nothing serious about His Highness.

only..

I just don't know if His Royal Highness will be so happy when Chunmei comes in with the soup later.

Thinking of this, Xiao Que'er had a headache.

I can only pray that Chunmei came with candied dates, otherwise, because of the resistance of the little highness to this soup, I am afraid that he will not swallow the medicine obediently.

"Little Queer, where's Brother Mo?"

Xiao Que'er, who was originally worried about taking medicine for the little highness, was extremely dissatisfied when she heard that the other party wanted to ask that person for questioning.

Putting the empty bowl aside, Xiao Que'er looked at His Highness and said solemnly.

"Your Highness! When you are well, we will return to Tushan."

Tu Xiaoqi blinked, not understanding why Xiao Que'er brought up this matter again.

"Why?"

"Why else, Your Highness, how did you promise to Xiao Que'er before!"

Tu Xiaoqi looked at the angry little Que'er and then remembered that when she decided to follow to participate in the "Hunting Ceremony", she seemed to have promised something.

Scratching his head with a little guilt: "Little Queer, this time it was just an accident! Really!"

Seeing His Highness's confession, Little Que'er said without a trace of softness in his heart: "It's late, Your Highness, I have already sent the letter to Second Highness."

!!!

Tu Xiaoqi felt that she was going to die!

If the second brother comes, his way of chasing someone will be ruthlessly interrupted!

no!He can't sit still!

The benefactor finally became gentle towards him, he couldn't just give up halfway!

Thinking of this, Tu Xiaoqi began to look around looking for his shoes.

"Your Highness, don't look for it anymore, I'll put it away for you."

As someone who has been by Tu Xiaoqi's side since she was a child, Xiao Que'er naturally knows her little Highness very well.

Tu Xiaoqi frowned, stopped his movements, and looked at Xiao Que'er who was obviously unwilling to return the shoes to him, and his stubborn temper followed. "Little Que'er, if you don't give me shoes, I'll go to my benefactor with bare feet!"

Saying so, he really stood up from the bed with his bare feet.

Seeing this, Xiao Que'er hurried forward to stop them.

"Little Highness! You still have injuries on your body, so you can't go barefoot!"

Tu Xiaoqi refused to listen. In his opinion, there is nothing more uncomfortable than being taken away from his benefactor.

As the two tugged, they didn't notice the person who would enter the house at all.

Qi Mo was afraid that the little guy would not take the medicine well, so he greeted Chunmei as soon as the beating was over, thinking that it might be better to come and see for himself.Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the room, he saw the master and servant tugging at the bedside, and the little guy was standing on the ground with bare feet.

Qi Mo frowned displeased, and said in a low voice to the two who didn't notice him at all.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound made Tu Xiaoqi and Xiao Que'er shudder, and they all looked at Qi Mo.

After Tu Xiaoqi saw clearly that the person who came was a benefactor, the little grievance that he might be taken back by his second brother surged up in his heart instantly.

Regardless of Xiao Que'er's obstruction, he pushed the person away with a little force, and rushed into Qi Mo's arms in one stride, ignoring the fact that Qi Mo was still holding a bowl of soup in his hand.

Fortunately, when Tu Xiaoqi ran towards him, Wei Wei had the foresight to use some spells to stabilize the decoction in his hand, otherwise he might be hugged by the little girl holding her waist at this moment and not letting go. The guy hit the two of them.

Looking at the other party's white and tender feet without shoes, Qi Mo seemed to speak with a little reprimand.

"Going down to the ground without shoes, is it because you are afraid that your injury is not bad enough?"

It's rare that the person in his arms didn't reply immediately.

Qi Mo glanced at the little magpie who was standing by the bed, looking at him with a little dissatisfaction as always, and then looked down at the silent little guy clinging to his chest, feeling a little bit concerned.

Stretching out the other hand, stroking the little guy's loose black hair from sleeping, he said softly, "Let go of me first, okay?"

The person in his arms finally moved this time, but he just shook his head slightly.

Frustrated, Qi Mo raised his head and looked at Xiao Que'er again: "Little Que'er, can you get some soup for me, your little master can't just stand barefoot like this."

Although Xiao Que'er didn't like this person very much, she still cared about his little Highness.

He walked over reluctantly, and just as he took the bowl from the opponent's hand, he saw the person directly hugging His Highness by the waist.

Little Que'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, feeling so angry.

I knew I would not pick up the bowl!Otherwise, how could this person have the opportunity to take advantage of His Highness!

Tu Xiaoqi, who was "taken advantage of", let out a small exclamation when his body suddenly hung in the air, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap his benefactor's shoulder.

Carrying him all the way to the bed, Qi Mo looked at the little guy who was sitting on the bed with his head bowed and twisting his hair, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the other person's head again, and asked softly.

"Why did you get out of bed with bare feet?"

Tu Xiaoqi's hand that twisted her hair paused slightly: "No...not why..."

This reaction, in Qi Mo's eyes, clearly showed that something was wrong.

But looking at the appearance of the two people in the room, I thought that I would not be able to ask anything at this time.

"Little magpie, give me the soup."

As soon as the words fell, the person who had lowered his head and twisted his fingers suddenly reacted, raised his head and frowned at Qi Mo.

"Soup?"

Qi Mo took the bowl that Xiao Que'er was handing over with a frown at the moment, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to the little guy's mouth.

"I missed it yesterday, and make it up today, otherwise your wound is prone to inflammation."

Tu Xiaoqi frowned, looked at the soup with a strange smell that was handed to her mouth with a bitter face, and shrank back unconsciously

Shrunk.

"Brother Mo...how can I not be jealous..."

Qi Mo looked at the little guy's resistance, but didn't make a sound, just shook his head lightly.

Tu Xiaoqi tried to continue to resist: "I'm going to vomit... really vomit..."

Qi Mo looked at the little guy's stubborn resistance, and raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, just spit it out and continue to groan."

What kind of cold-blooded answer is this, where is the tenderness just now!

Tu Xiaoqi was angry and wronged, bit his lips, and made the last struggle.

"Please...Brother Mo..."

A pair of eyes looked at each other pitifully, coupled with the already beautiful face, and a delicate and charming mouth that was pouted.Anyone who sees such a beauty acting like a baby will feel pity and be unable to refuse the other party's request.

But who is Qi Mo?That is a person who has always been used to being cool.

This will look at the other party's acting like a baby, although I feel a little itchy in my heart and want to reach out and knead the other party's swollen face, but I still hold back.

"It's useless to act like a baby. Be good. If you don't recover from your injuries, I won't take you to the capital."