Ruan Ling has never even drunk a sip of water from the early morning to the present.

The lips are dry and very uncomfortable.

Although Pei Shu didn't love her and didn't want to marry her, she was a gentleman and wouldn't abuse her.

He went to pour a cup of tea, put it in her hand, and said, "You drink some water first, I'll go out to get some food."

Ruan Ling took the teacup, nodded obediently, and looked at him with big eyes, like a deer.

Pei Shu withdrew his gaze, turned around and went out, quickly came in with a tray, put it on the table, and said, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just took some of it. You want to cushion your belly."

In the tray, a bowl of white rice, a steamed fish, a plate of bean sprouts stewed tofu, and a bowl of vegetable and egg soup.

Not to mention anything else, just this big bowl of white rice is not something you can eat on ordinary days.

Since Ruan Ling came here, she has only eaten white rice twice. Jin bought some rice and made it for her to eat separately.

She has no divine character now and is just an ordinary person. She hasn't eaten for a day and is so hungry that she doesn't care about being polite. She grabbed the chopsticks and ate the rice in her mouth.

Seeing her like this, Pei Shu couldn't help but say, "Eat slowly and don't choke."

Ruan Ling put a piece of fish into her mouth and ate it with relish: "Aunt Pei's steamed fish is so delicious."

When Pei Shu heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, which had been cold and cold: "It's delicious to make fish for mother."

"Aren't you hungry? Come and have something together?" Ruan Ling picked up the soup and took a big sip.

A little bit of debris was stained with the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pink.

Pei Shu saw it, looked away again and said, "You eat it yourself, I'll go out and eat with them."

He opened the door and walked out.

Ruan Ling ignored him and ate on his own.

After eating and drinking, she tidied up the table, put down her hair with high plaster, took off her heavy wedding dress, and only wore a light and thin red jacket. Only then did she feel much more comfortable.

The sound of toasting outside was faintly heard.

It was still early, and Ruan Ling couldn't go out to get water and wash, so she walked around Pei Shu's room, took the book from the shelf, and sat cross-legged on the bed to read it.

Pei Shu reads a lot of books.

Not only the Four Books and Five Classics, but also a large number of unofficial history and biography.

Ruan Ling chose a travel notes, with detailed notes on almost every page, as if he had been to that place himself.

This is the first time Ruan Ling saw Pei Shu's handwriting, which was so beautiful that people thought of his handsome appearance when they saw it.

This is the real word like the person.

Ruan Ling looked at the travel notes and saw them in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noise outside gradually disappeared and became quiet.

The door was pushed open again.

Pei Shu walked in with a bit of alcohol on her body.

Xia Japanese was stuffy. After drinking, his face flushed and his forehead and nose were covered with fine beads of sweat.

On the other hand, Ruan Ling, who has been sitting quietly on the bed reading, is cool and comfortable.

She raised her head, saw Pei Shu's appearance, and tilted her head and smiled, "Have you drunk a lot of wine?"

Pei Shu nodded and felt a little dizzy, so he sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it in one sip.

Ruan Ling got out of bed, walked to him lightly, and looked at him with her cheeks.

Pei Shu glanced at her, his eyes fell on her thin red shirt, and quickly looked away and said, "Why are you not sleeping yet?"
Chapter completed!