Chapter 2380

This time, it was Ye Qingli who cooked porridge for him.

You know, Jun Aohan never drinks porridge.

Besides, I put so much meat and ginseng, so greasy

Many waitresses think that ye Qingli's bowl of porridge, if it is served.

It's bound to be rejected.

At this time, ye Qingli has put the porridge into a jar.

Then she came out with the jar.

The chef, hurry up.

He said with a bitter face: "Ye Princess, the old slave thinks, do you want to have another change, or does the prince like it? "

"Well, how dare he?"

Ye Qingli said something to her.

It took her so long to cook such a bowl of porridge.

How dare he not eat?

Hum, if you don't eat it.

After that, don't pay attention to yourself!

"It doesn't matter."

She said with a smile.

Then, carry the can and go back.

The chef felt very angry at once.

Ye Qingli's porridge, though it tastes good.

But it's nothing special.

Moreover, the Lord doesn't like the taste at all.

After seeing ye Qingli cooking, the chef began to have a sense of crisis.

He can only live in this other courtyard by making a delicious meal for Jun Aohan.

If Jun Aohan doesn't eat his cooking anymore.

Then, he can't get along with it.

Maybe it's going to be swept out.

Moreover, he was also very angry with Ye Qingli.

See ye Qingli carrying the pot.

He'll be right behind.

Many servants and maids are also curious to see how Jun Aohan will react to the bowl of porridge cooked by Ye Qingli.

So, they all follow.

So when ye Qingli comes to Jun Aohan's door, he has a long line of people behind him

Butler Dai, with a straight face, shouted at them.

"It's so unruly. I won't go back!"

They're going to be blown away.

However, the fire of gossip in those people's hearts has not been extinguished at all.

Or hide in the corner and see how Jun Aohan will react.

Ye Qingli didn't know that so many things happened behind her. At this time, she walked into the room with a jar in her hand.

Jun Aohan's ears are sharp all the time.

I heard Ye Qingli enter the door.

He quickly and nimbly retracted into the quilt.

Then, make a weak expression.

Seeing his pale face, ye Qingli was shocked.

Quickly put the jar aside, run up, and try his forehead with your hand.

"How do you feel now? Is it better? Why is your face still so bad? "

She said that she was concerned to press the acupoints for Jun Aohan.

Feel her gentle little hand, keep pressing on her forehead.

Jun Aohan is so comfortable that he is going to faint.

More and more he felt how wise a decision it was to pretend to be ill.

Then he smelled the fragrance on the edge.

"What is that?"

"Oh."

Ye Qingli remembered that.

"You haven't eaten in a day, and you've consumed so much energy. I cooked you a bowl of porridge. Do you want to drink it now?"

"Of course!"

Jun Aohan decides at once.

He looked at Ye Qingli pitifully.

Then, support the bed with your elbow and struggle to get up.

His perfect face was pale, and it seemed to have a lovely beauty.