Chapter 212
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Then, right in front of Hong Hao, she lifted his chin and kissed him …
This, this … Hong Hao was dumbfounded.
Princess Consort, you're not treating me like an outsider.
If Wei Ziyao knew that Hong Hao was imagining so much when she performed CPR, she would definitely throw Tsui Hee into the river and ask him to save her!
Hong Hao thought that the Royal Highness was a blessing in disguise, but Wei Ziyao stayed by Ki Chien-chul for the whole night.
Most importantly, he fell into the water with serious injuries and had a fever.
When he had a fever, he would always talk nonsense.
Either that or, "Wei Ziyao, how dare you come over and kiss This King! Or I won't forgive you! "
"Or, Wei Ziyao! Don't go! Let's not divorce, okay?! "
She stayed by his side for the whole night and listened to Ki Chien-chul's nonsense.
She felt like she had watched countless melodramatic love stories in one night.
And they were all about the heartless female lead abandoning the male lead who truly loved her and running away with someone else.
Most importantly, wasn't it a coincidence?! The female lead was still herself!
Hey! What a coincidence!
After tolerating him for the whole night, Ki Chien-chul's fever finally subsided when he woke up the next morning.
It was rare for Wei Ziyao to give him special treatment.
Sausage and sea cucumber porridge.
The porridge was so soft that it melted in his mouth. The rainstorm and sea cucumber were perfectly prepared. There was no fishy smell of seafood. Most importantly, the sweetness of the rice wrapped around his taste buds in the salty porridge.
The impact of the smell, the temperature was just right, and there was a slight hint of pepper in the air …
What he ate last night was not the Nine Transformations Pill, but the one he ate now was.
A bowl of porridge could make a person come back to life.
"This King still wants to eat!"
"No more!" Wei Ziyao looked at Ki Chien-chul in horror. That porridge was for two!
"I still want to eat!" He looked at Wei Ziyao like a large, pitiful dog.
"There's really nothing left. Look." Wei Ziyao turned the pot upside down for him to see.
"I still want to."
Wei Ziyao's face instantly darkened. "That's enough. I haven't settled the score with you for scaring me by pretending to be a ghost!"
"What do you mean?" Ki Chien-chul didn't understand.
"Last night! Wearing a ghost mask and suddenly rushing out to scare people, a punch would be considered a light punishment! If I hadn't thrown you into the river, I would have hammered you to death! "
"That's not a ghost! That's the Prince Of Lanling! "Ki Chien-chul felt wronged. That was the Prince Of Lanling!
"Lanling what?" The Prince Of Lanling? Speaking of which, it did sound a little familiar. But how did this fellow know about Prince Lanling?
"The Prince Of Lanling. Tsui Hee said that you like the Prince Of Lanling!" Ki Chien-chul didn't believe that an honest person like Tsui Hee would lie to him.
"Royal Highness, this person … is an ancient person from my hometown. I'm just telling you his story. I don't like or hate him. The point is! He wore a mask on the battlefield to deter the enemy. He didn't wear a mask and go around scaring people like a fool. "
"Isn't that so?" Ki Chien-chul pondered for a moment, then reacted. "You called This King an idiot?"
"No, you're the smartest little devil. Just you wait! I'll cook porridge for you! "
Wei Ziyao felt that she shouldn't argue with an idiot, otherwise she would become an idiot too.
She ran downstairs and opened the stove.
Thinking that his beloved woman was making breakfast for him, Qi Qianche lay on the bed happily. His internal organs, which had been hurting a little, seemed to feel much better.
Until … that voice appeared.
"Princess."
As soon as the two words came out, Ki Chien-chul's radar instantly went up. He quickly walked to the railing on the second floor and looked down.
However, Feng Muyu had already entered the kitchen.
How could this be!?
Ki Chien-chul hurried to the kitchen. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the two people chatting.
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