Chapter 1: Regent's Turbulence 050 Drink by yourself or let me feed you?

  Ye Mei Xi also sensed Mo Han Jin's abnormality, casting a sideways glance at him. Seeing his pale face and dazed eyes, which were different from his usual apathetic demeanor, her watery gaze shifted again to look at Feng Ao Tian beside her. Had the prince not held back and done it on the spot?

  Feng Ao Tian naturally saw that Mu Han Jin was not quite right, but he didn't point it out either. Sometimes, pretending to be stupid is also a way of seeing through things. Seeing him so entangled, she asked now would be futile anyway. She never did things that were not worth the effort.

  Feng Gonggong walked in with the soup, Feng Ao Tian personally brought it over, picked up a spoon, scooped one out, and handed it to Mu Hanjin's slightly pale lips. "Drink it while it's hot."

  Mu Hanjin was still immersed in his own thoughts, raised his eyes and stared at Feng Ao Tian. At first, he hesitated, then quickly restrained his emotions. What's wrong with him? He, who had always been calm and composed, how could he let his emotions show?

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Feng Ao Tian personally feeding Mo Han Jin soup, and her heart wasn't feeling right. Shouldn't this be her exclusive privilege? She hurriedly pouted, discontentedly staring at Feng Ao Tian, and coquettishly said, "Master, you're being biased..."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looking at Ye Wei Xi, his small thoughts were not hidden on his face. Now, the warm sunlight shone on him, and he was wearing the snow-white fox fur she had personally put on him last night. Underneath, it was still that bright red thin gauze, purity and seductiveness collided, making him even more dazzling and charming, beauty beyond compare.

  "Have you had breakfast?" Feng Ao Tian deliberately changed the subject.

  "Not yet..." The enchanting beauty leaned softly against Feng Ao Tian's back, her snow-white arms wrapped around his neck from behind, her delicate red lips brushing against his earlobe, whispering, "I'll wait for you to have breakfast together."

  Feng Ao Tian suddenly felt a numbness spreading throughout his body, and he cursed in his heart. Indeed, it was a teasing demon, but on the surface, he remained calm and expressionless. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Han Jin, whose hand had been placed on his lips for a while now, yet he stared blankly at himself.

  Her eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she slightly raised her eyebrows. She then took the spoon back from his lips and poured the soup into her own mouth. As Mu Hanjin was stunned, she pulled him into her arms, taking advantage of his unpreparedness. She pressed her lips against his, prying open his tightly closed teeth, and transferred the soup from her mouth to his.

  Mo Hanjin's thoughts stirred, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, gazing at her. The face so close to him was like jade, with skin as thin as a cicada's wings, eyelashes that seemed to be smiling, and phoenix-like eyes that sparkled brightly. This beautiful face had imprinted itself on his heart, the warmth of her lips, the numbness of her tongue, and the unconscious movement of her throat. The soup was like a warm current flowing into his limbs, dispelling the chill from his body. At this moment, he didn't feel any disgust or nausea, but instead, a faint sweetness seeped through.

  What's wrong with him? Why does she have to treat herself like that? It wasn't until then that he realized, he thought he could see through everything in the world, but now he couldn't see through her.

  Ye Wei Xing looked at the scene in front of him, and it was even more sour than before. Compared to feeding him soup personally yesterday, this made him feel even more jealous. He had always been a proud person and couldn't bear to be doted on. The glory that should have belonged to him was taken away by someone else, let alone such an elegant and refined man. He was really jealous, and his jealousy was suffocating.

  Pouting his thin lips, Ye Yan was not one to easily concede defeat. Hmph, just you wait and see, wasn't it just a matter of lip-to-lip feeding? He would get it back too.

  Feng Ao Tian fed the soup into Mu Han Jin's mouth, and at the same time licked his thin lips. After leaving his lip print, seeing that he still looked like a stupid chicken, he raised the spoon in his hand and knocked it heavily on his head.

  Mo Hanjin finally came back to his senses, hastily lowering his eyes, a flush of crimson rising to his face. "Your humble servant knows he was wrong!"

  "Drink it yourself, or should I feed you?" Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "Wei Chen himself came." Mu Hanjin hastily took over the bowl in Feng Ao Tian's hand, and didn't even care about the soup. He tilted his head back, drank it all in one breath, perhaps because he drank too quickly, he choked and suddenly started coughing violently.

  Feng Ao Tian took the bowl from his hand and wrapped him in his arms, gently patting his back. "How can you be so careless."

  Such words, sounding so warm and gentle, yet not like something that would come out of the Regent's mouth, made Mu Hanjin inevitably feel suspicious. However, she couldn't resist such temptation, as if she was born with a magical power to enthrall people's souls, regardless of whether she was male or female, anyone who got close to her would be enchanted.

  Mo Hanjin's mind was a complete blank at this moment, all his thoughts seemed to have been drawn away by her gentle voice, leaving no trace. He simply leaned quietly in her arms, with the palm of his hand gently patting her back, exuding an inexplicable warmth.

  Ye Mei Xing's heart sank again, what is this? Is Master tired of him? Thinking of this, he also thought of his current situation, and shook Feng Ao Tian's neck with a spoiled expression, "Master... I'm hungry."

  Feng Ao Tian gently patted Mu Han Jin's back, feeling the faint warmth emanating from his body. He then turned to look at Ye Xiao Hui and said, "Hungry? Let's set up dinner."

  Lord Feng responded quickly, and soon the breakfast was spread out on the table. Ye Xuan saw Mu Hanjin leave from Feng Ao's arms, so he hastily inserted himself, made a beautiful turn, sat on Feng Ao's lap, leaned into her arms, raised his eyes, pouted, "Slave wants master to feed..."

  Feng Ao Tian Yang raised his voice and laughed, he really didn't lose a single point, specially choosing fresh tofu brain, personally feeding Ye Xiao Hui one spoonful at a time.

  Ye Mei Xi gazed at Mu Han Jin as she ate her breakfast, then fed Feng Ao Tian a piece of tofu from her mouth. She slowly leaned in close to Feng Ao Tian's lips, raising her elegant neck like a noble white swan, offering her most beloved thing to her. Feng Ao Tian opened her mouth, and Ye Mei Xi sent the food into her mouth. The two entwined their lips, gently biting each other's lip, taking half an incense stick's worth of time to swallow the tofu.

  Ye Mei Xi finally felt satisfied, leaning weakly into Feng Ao Tian's arms with a shy expression, while also casting a provocative glance at Mu Han Jin out of the corner of her eye, feeling much more relieved in her heart.

  Feng Ao Tian lovingly stroked his delicate skin, turned his gaze to Feng Gong Gong and asked, "What about those spies? How were they dealt with?"

  "In accordance with your master's orders, their heads will be smashed and taken to feed your master's treasure." Feng Gonggong reported truthfully.

  Ye Tianyi's face stiffened as she listened, then she looked up and stared at the tofu on the table, remembering those treacherous heads bursting open and their brains spilling out. Suddenly, her stomach churned with a mix of emotions, and she couldn't care about etiquette anymore. She quickly got up from Feng Ao Tian's arms and ran out, and soon, vomiting sounds could be heard coming from outside the grand hall, "Ugh..."

  Digression

  Haha...... Haha...... Haha...... The monster is furious, huh? Hehe... I did it on purpose, didn't I? Haha......

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