Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

"I'm hungry."

The boy's eyes were light, and when the morning light shone in, they were as clear as amber glass, and his long eyelashes cast a light shadow on Shengxue's skin.

After resting for a long time, the young man's complexion gradually improved, his slender lips were no longer pale, they were a very magnificent crimson color, and when they moved up and down, there was a unique allure.

He has a gentle expression, dark curly hair, and a clean and clear demeanor around him.

The soft tone added a bit of childishness to the boy.

Feng Qian paused and walked over.

"What to eat?"

The girl turned on her phone habitually, thinking about what kind of breakfast to order for her.

"It will be all right."

Tang Mo spoke softly, with a cute expression, quietly looking at the girl in front of her looking down at her phone.

"Will you drink oatmeal with milk?"

Feng Qian fiddled with the screen with his fingertips, looked at it, and asked, "Do you want to eat buns, rice balls, or something else?"

The girl raised her head from the phone screen and looked at the boy who was lying quietly on the bed.

The boy's long eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking. After that, he opened his lips and replied warmly: "Sweet."

Feng Qian raised his eyebrows.

It seems that Xiao Shard still likes to eat sweets as always.

With the direction, Feng Qian bowed his head and ordered some breakfast with moderate sugar content. After placing the order and paying, he put the phone aside.

"Are there flowers on my face?"

Feng Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy who had been staring at him on the hospital bed.

Tang Mo pursed her lips and said softly, "You look good."

Feng lightly blinked his eyes.

It's really not easy, this is the first time Shard praised her for being good-looking.

"Are you bored?"

As Feng Qian asked, he picked up the remote control placed beside him and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.

"Somewhat."

Teenagers are honest.

Feng Qian: "What do you want to see?"

Tang Mo: "It's fine."

"..."

in a minute.

The boy quietly looked at the cute Teletubbies on the TV screen, not knowing what he was thinking, but his expression was quite focused.

After a while, the wind was lighter and sent to the hospital earlier.

Feng Qian got a small folding table from nowhere and unfolded it on the bed.

After helping the boy to get up slightly, he put the breakfast on the table.

A bowl of milk oatmeal porridge, two glutinous rice cakes and an egg yolk crisp.

Tang Mo watched the Teletubbies on the TV while eating breakfast.

After a while, breakfast was finished.

Feng Qian removed everything on the bed.

"When can I leave?"

The boy asked, with some doubts mixed in his pleasant voice.

"Not uncomfortable?"

Feng Qian asked back.

How long have you lived, and you want to leave?

It's not easy to take care of him when he's gone.

well.

No matter how good she is to the fragments now, she will ask for them from His Highness in the future.

Taking care of people can be tiring.

"It's just...my head hurts when I think about it."

The boy raised his hand, and the sleeves of the hospital gown slipped down a little, revealing a delicate wrist bone.

The boy's hands were exceptionally beautiful, fair and slender, with well-defined joints, as if they had been carefully carved.

At this moment, he rubbed his head slightly, and looked at Feng Qian with light-colored and clear eyes.

"I didn't want to leave."

because……

After leaving the hospital, I won't see you again.

Feng Qian raised his hand and touched Shard's head, "Well, good boy. Ah Mo takes good care of his illness."

Still, the pieces are really soft on the hair.

Feng Qian touched it and withdrew his hand.

"Want to go for a walk?"

It's not good to stay in the ward all the time. Going out for a breath of fresh air is also conducive to the recovery of the fragmented body.

"Can you?"

Tang Mo tilted his head slightly, and looked up at the girl.

"Can."