Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her and said nothing.

But his expression said everything.

Come to think of it, if you think about it tenderly, how can a big bowl of dark medicine be so good?

"Would you like some porridge?"

Dongfang Aoshi was not hungry at all, but the medicinal taste was too strong, too bitter, and even honey water could not wash away the taste.

So, nod.

It's time to go to bed soon. Eating too much is not good for digestion.

Wen Wen filled a small bowl with some vegetables and fed Dongfang Aoshi.

Dongfang Aoshi ate slowly, his dark eyes staring straight at Wen Wen, with a tiny light shining in his eyes...

Wen Wenwen felt his scalp numb at the sight of him, "What do you want me to do when you eat?"

Dongfang Aoshi narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and continued to read.

Wen Wenwen quickly stood up and stuffed all the porridge into Dongfang Aoshi's mouth with a few spoons.

Once the bowls are collected, ask the steward to come in and take them away.
Chapter completed!