Mu Tingzhou's heart sank: "Is the princess feeling unwell?"

Ming Wei shook her head, it was just a minor cold, what could it do? She was more concerned about breakfast now: "What is there?"

Mu Tingzhou didn't say anything, but someone came over and reached out to touch her forehead.

Mingwei dodged away, her brows furrowed, her resistance evident.

Mu Tingzhou's hands froze there. He really didn't expect that the princess who was willing to cling to his arms obediently last night would dislike him so much.

He retracted his hand stiffly, remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Is the princess' forehead hot?"

Mingwei still shook her head.

Mu Tingzhou didn't believe it. She had a sullen face and pouted mouth. She was clearly angry and didn't answer honestly.

But Mu Tingzhou couldn't guess why she was angry.

"After dinner, I will send the princess to the hospital. The princess is a daughter of a daughter, so it is best to be cautious." Mu Tingzhou said in a low voice while setting the bed and table.

The last thing Mingwei wanted to hear now was the princess daughter. Seeing Mu Tingzhou busy going back and forth, placing porridge and vegetables in front of her, the more Mingwei looked at it, the more she felt sad and aggrieved, which made her lose her appetite.

None, not even a grain of rice.

"Princess?" She placed the things but didn't move, making Mu Tingzhou even more worried.

"I won't eat anymore." Ming Wei slipped under the small table and covered her head. He was serving the princess, and she was not a princess.

Mu Tingzhou was holding a bowl in his hand and wanted to eat with her. When she suddenly acted like this, he was stunned for a while before he was completely sure that she was having a bad temper.

Putting down the bowl, Mu Tingzhou leaned over and asked her with a frown: "Is the princess unhappy?" He held the small table with one hand, just in case.

"If one day you find out that I am not a princess, will you still take care of me like this?"

"Yes." He did not hesitate.

Unexpectedly happy, Mingwei's eyes became hot and she cried: "Then I'm not a princess, so you hugged me last night?"

"Yes." Mu Tingzhou said only one word and pulled back the quilt at the same time.

She didn't expect it. There were tears on her face and she was panicked. After a while, she murmured: "Why?"

Why?

Mu Tingzhou was thinking about this question all night last night. It wasn't until he came to her door with breakfast that he confirmed the answer.

"I am not a tree, but I will feel distressed." He gently wiped her tears with a gentle look on his face.

Mingwei didn't understand, and she didn't want to be confused and ambiguous: "What kind of distress? A minister versus a princess?"

Mu Tingzhou was not used to speaking too straightforward words. What he said just now was not easy. Now that she was staring at him with tears in his eyes, he could not say it.

Therefore, he covered her eyes with his palms and whispered: "I am not a subject and a princess, I am a man and a woman."

Mingwei smiled, her pale face was nourished by love, and she was full of energy. The corners of her lips were curved upward, and her rosy lips were more attractive than a nutritious breakfast.

Mu Tingzhou looked at those lips and suddenly heard in his ears what she said in this room that night before showing the movie: "...nonsense. If you like someone, you can't help but get close to him and do more sweet things, so the movie

When the hero and heroine of the play are in love, they must kiss each other, so that the audience will feel complete..."

Sweet thing, does it mean kiss?

Are her lips sweet?

As if he was bewitched, Mu Tingzhou lowered his body even lower, unconsciously holding his breath and concentrating.

"Why don't you speak?" There was darkness in front of her eyes, and he was so quiet. Mingwei nervously grasped the quilt, and understood his thoughts. Her girlish heart was at work, and she couldn't help but start thinking wildly. She didn't even wash her face. Could it be?

Will it look ugly? Well, you haven’t brushed your teeth yet, so you should have no breath, right?

When she was acting imaginatively, Mu Tingzhou quietly stepped away. After a few seconds to calm down, he let go of her hand.

Mingwei looked at him shyly.
Chapter completed!