Chapter 1535 The Little Palace Maid of the Mentally Retarded Prince (10)

Just when Ning Jiimo felt sorry for herself, Bai Weiwei came over with the warm food box.

Then she dragged the table to the bed with one hand, and took out the food inside.

If it is not ignored, these are the cold dishes left by others.

Pretty rich.

Meat porridge, steamed buns, and several side dishes served with porridge and water.

It is actually very shabby for a prince to eat these, but it is not enough to say that he is not full or unpalatable.

The chef in the palace, no matter how perfunctory it is, it is impossible to make unpalatable meals.

At most, it's cold and thrown to you.

Ning Jiumo is a big man, his body is full of energy, and he needs all kinds of nutrition urgently.

The meal Bai Weiwei gave him yesterday had already been digested.

Hungry stomach is unbearable.

But he looked at Bai Weiwei, but still did not dare to approach.

Bai Weiwei sees how vigilant he has become this virtue, how badly he was abused.

Even the food can't attract him?

Bai Weiwei silently cursed those who had bullied Ning Jiumo.

Aren't these depraved people afraid of being punished for bullying people like this?

Bullying Ning Jiumo into a mentally handicapped child made him so miserable.

It will make her favorability difficult to brush.

Bai Weiwei, who was set up by an old mother, had no choice but to hold the bowl and said with a smile, "Your Highness, please have dinner."

Ning Jiumo's eyes rolled and then turned again, and then his body shrank.

She shrunk in the quilt, like a tortoise, she just couldn't come out.

Bai Weiwei: "Will he be so mentally retarded all his life?"

System: "This, I can't predict the future, but I guess it is."

It cannot say that people are sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

Because this is a side quest.

Originally, the side quest should have been announced, but the red thread on Bai Weiwei's finger entangled her footsteps, causing it to fall.

As a result, it was late for a while after sending Bai Weiwei's soul.

And the built-in network speed of the system is also stuck.

As a result, half of the side quests were released, and they were still stuck in the host computer, so they could not be released.

Bai Weiwei sighed: "It's cool to be cheap, and it's always been miserable. I want an innocent, cute little angel who can take care of herself, not a mentally retarded man who has a dirty face and doesn't brush his teeth or hair."

The main system really didn't feel good about her.

It is estimated that she and the main system have a mortal hatred.

After Bai Weiwei finished complaining, she felt that she couldn't even deal with a mental retardation, which was too insulting to her IQ.

She got up and said, "Your Highness, let me see if the rain has stopped."

After speaking, she hurriedly stepped on the clogs and left.

Ning Jiumo had been staring at the food on the table for a long time, and when he saw her leaving suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

He sat for a while, and seeing that she hadn't come back, he raised his head carefully, and suddenly quickly reached out and took the bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

He stuffed it too quickly, the buns stuck in his throat, he coughed in a muffled voice, stretched out his hand and patted his chest, out of breath.

Bai Weiwei heard the sound and rushed back from the door immediately.

She also wanted to leave and let him eat by himself.

In the end, doesn't this guy even have the IQ to let himself eat?

Even an earthworm knows how to eat.

Bai Weiwei picked up a cup of herbal tea and hurriedly reached out and patted his back, she still remembered how powerful she was.

For fear of re-shooting, he would break his bones.

Then a cup of herbal tea was poured into his mouth like this, forcing the bun in his throat to swallow.

Ning Jiumo's eyes turned red, and tears rolled out.

He flattened his mouth and said aggrievedly, "It's uncomfortable."

Bai Weiwei immediately stretched out her hand to give him comfort, pressed his head into her slender shoulders, and coaxed him like a child.

"It's not uncomfortable, Your Highness, I'm here."

Her voice was soft and soft, with a clean and comfortable fragrance on her body, her fingers gently ran along his hair and patted his back.

Ning Jiumo was held by her in a dull manner. Although he was malnourished and had little meat, his skeleton was actually tall and slender, and it was a bit funny to be huddled in her arms like this.

On weekdays, he was afraid of people's problems, and he didn't know why it didn't happen.

He felt this warm touch for the first time.

Bai Weiwei patted him on the back, her delicate hair fell into his neck, he winced, and his breathing became a little heavier.

"Your Highness, are you still suffering?"

The voice of the little palace maid, like the Qingquan Oriole, was nice and tight.

Ning Jiumo didn't know why, and he who never knew what a lie was, actually stammered out a sentence.

"It's still uncomfortable..."

He didn't want to move, he felt comfortable.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is fifteen. 】