Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft heroine is pampered by the group in the plane

Even Fu Huaichu himself never thought that one day his dignified prince would cook in person.

And he was still in the countryside, cooking for a common girl, and the two of them were sitting at the same table eating.

If those in the capital knew this, they would be absolutely shocked.

Some time ago, Fu Huaichu watched Su Zhiruan hurriedly busy every day. He could have left it alone and let her do whatever she wanted.

But inadvertently, he heard her lament that Brother Erniu was very gentle before. If he thought about the past, he would definitely live together with her and work together.

Fu Huaichu found a reason. He couldn't let Su Zhiruan see the flaw. Now he still needed to stay here, so he had to try his best to pretend to be the Su Erniu he had never met before and only lived in Su Zhiruan's words.

He originally wanted to farm with her and go to the mountains to find medicinal herbs, but Su Zhiruan rejected this on the grounds that he needed to recuperate.

In the end, he, a prince, actually stayed and cooked for him and Su Zhiruan every day like a little daughter-in-law.

He moved his chopsticks, but did not pick up the food. He was recalling in his mind, but his eyes were looking at Su Zhiruan.

She seemed to be in a good mood, giving a thumbs up as she ate a big meal, "Brother Erniu, I didn't expect you to be so talented at cooking. It's so delicious!"

She praised it from the bottom of her heart. The rice porridge was fragrant, soft and glutinous. It melted in your mouth with the fragrance of rice. The green vegetables were light and refreshing. You felt refreshed after taking a bite. The mouth was full of fragrance. The egg custard had no bubbles. Use a spoon. Take a spoonful, it's fragrant and smooth, with some chopped green onion on top. The sauce tastes great, and every bite is so fragrant that it makes you bite off your tongue.

Fu Huaichu looked at the girl's shining eyes. He picked up a piece of green vegetables and suddenly said, "I have never cooked before."

Su Zhiruan thought to himself, it would be weird if he had cooked. His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince who grew up in the palace and would be the ruler of the future dynasty, would dare to eat even if he cooked it himself.

But on the surface, Su Zhiruan pretended to be shocked, "Brother Erniu, you are quite talented in this area. I didn't expect that you could cook so well when you first started cooking. If anyone follows you, they will really enjoy the meal." .”

Fu Huaichu was in a better mood. He and Su Zhiruan sat together and finished the meal together. After the meal, Su Zhiruan took the initiative to clear away the dishes.

"Brother Erniu, I'll change your dressing later. You go back first." Su Zhiruan quickly washed the dishes and told Fu Huaichu.

Seeing him nod slightly and then walk into the room, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Uninformed outsiders might think that they all live together, working and sleeping at sunrise and sunset every day. People with a discerning eye think that they are a young couple.

But perhaps she is the only one who knows that all this was disguised by the two of them.

Su Zhiruan retained this noble and noble Crown Prince under the pretense that he was his cousin. Fu Huaichu followed her words and pretended to be his cousin in order to stay and recuperate, or to avoid someone. identity.

She is just a peasant girl, and Fu Huaichu is the crown prince. If she waits for him to return to the capital and the East Palace, the difficulty of completing her task will skyrocket.

It's better to take advantage of now, complete the task as quickly as possible, and conceive his child.

After washing the dishes, Su Zhiruan tidied the stove, wiped his hands, took the medicinal powder and cotton cloth and returned to the room.

As the door creaked, the first thing she saw was the tall and tall Fu Huaichu, standing in front of her herbal drawers.

Even in such an environment and under such clothes, he could not hide his expression.

He is very tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his hair is tied up, his eyebrows are as clear as the moon and stars, and his lips are also very beautiful. There is a tear mole under the corner of his eye, which is not very obvious and can only be seen if you look closely. The bridge of his nose is high and sharp.

"Brother Erniu, lie down quickly. I'm going to change your dressing." Su Zhiruan approached him and raised the cotton cloth and the powder in the small bottle in his hand. "Have you been feeling better recently?"

"It's much better." Fu Huaichu sat on the bed and moved his arms, "It's just blood oozing from his hands."

"Ah?" Su Zhiruan looked over and found bright red blood oozing from the sword wound on her right arm, soaking the cotton cloth. She immediately sat next to Fu Huaichu, "Brother Erniu, raise your arm a little to slow down the bleeding."

Fu Huaichu did as he was told and raised his arms.

Su Zhiruan was sitting next to him, especially the action of bandaging his arm, which made the two of them very close.

At this moment, when Fu Huaichu lowered his head, he could see the wooden hairpin on her bun and smell the faint herbal fragrance on her body.

She was very simple, and she didn't even have any suitable gold or silver jewelry. Ever since he saw her, it seemed that she had always had this wooden hairpin neatly coiled around her black hair. She was meticulous, but the snow-white hair was exposed. Her neck was so slender that it seemed like she could wrap her whole body with just one hand.

The distance between the two was so close that he could clearly feel her gentle movements. She slowly bandaged the wound on his arm, quickly stopped the bleeding, applied powder, and wrapped it in cotton.

His breathing suddenly became faster.

Before today, he didn't have these messy thoughts, but now...

Fu Huaichu looked at Su Zhiruan. When she was busy, her whole face had a serious look on her face. She couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Can you put your hands down?" He asked as he found a topic, turned his head away, and managed to calm down.

After Su Zhiruan bandaged it, he smiled and nodded, "It's OK now."

Then, Fu Huaichu slowly lowered his arm, and at this moment——

He accidentally touched the side of the girl's face.

At this moment, he was stunned for a second before looking at Su Zhiruan and said, "Sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Zhiruan didn't take it seriously. She stood up and sat on the other side of Fu Huaichu, preparing to bandage his arm. "When I raised my arm, there was blood too."

"Okay." Fu Huaichu responded, then raised his arm.

The room was very quiet at this time, and only the shallow breathing of the two people could be heard.

Fu Huaichu rubbed his fingertips.

The soft touch just now was still lingering on his hand.

Her cheeks were soft, like the silkiest satin, like warm jade.

It felt warm and smooth, and for no reason, it reminded him of the cat in the East Palace.

Su Zhiruan is very thin, but has some baby fat on her cheeks. She looks chubby and has a small and delicate oval face. She is born with a smiling face and looks very lovable. Even her eyes are almond-shaped eyes without any offensive power. , people will feel good at seeing it.

At this time, Fu Huaichu thought the same way.

For a moment, something appeared in his mind that he had never thought of. Her cheeks were so soft, so...

Fu Huaichu looked at the girl who was bandaging his arm seriously, but his eyes gradually darkened.

If, just live like this, with her.

What kind of scene would that look like?