Poisonous Pet World: The War King's Heart-stealing Medical Concubine

Jun Feimo slowly woke up from his sweet dream. He first sat up carefully, fearing that the slightest sound would disturb Chu Zixi who was sleeping soundly beside him.

When Jun Feimo tiptoed out of bed, Chu Zixi had already slowly opened her eyes.

In those beautiful eyes, there were still a few traces of sleepiness that had not completely dissipated, making her look hazy, just like a delicate flower covered with crystal clear beads in the early morning, which made people feel pity for her.

Chu Zixi moved her body slightly, and instantly felt an unbearable thirst deep in her throat.

The uncomfortable feeling was like a naughty little bug wriggling in her throat, constantly irritating her nerves. She couldn't stand the torture and finally couldn't help coughing a few times.

Then, she asked Jun Feimo in a slightly hoarse voice, "Why are you up so early? Are you going out?"

Hearing Chu Zixi's gentle and graceful question, Jun Feimo turned his head instantly as if he was under a spell. His handsome face was now filled with concern, as if it could overflow.

He bent down slightly and answered softly in an extremely gentle voice: "Did I just wake you up? It's still early now, Xier might as well sleep a little longer."

Chu Zixi couldn't help but smile when she heard that. "It's not because of you. I'm just a little thirsty."

When Jun Feimo heard this, he took steady and quick steps and floated to the table like a breeze.

After pouring a cup of tea, Jun Feimo picked up the cup with both hands and slowly walked towards the bed.

When he arrived at the bed, he first gently helped Chu Zixi up and let her half lean against the head of the bed. Then he very carefully adjusted the position of the pillow so that she could be more comfortable.

After everything was ready, he slowly brought the cup of water close to Chu Zixi's pink and tender lips, and gently fed her the cup of warm tea full of care and love.

Chu Zixi opened her red lips and slowly sipped the tea in the cup.

She looked both well-behaved and charming, making people want to take a few more glances. Jun Feimo was always staring at her intently, his eyes full of doting and care.

After Chu Zixi finally finished the whole glass of water, Jun Feimo gently placed the cup in his hand on the tea table beside him.

Only a crisp "ding" sound was heard. Although the sound was very subtle, it was particularly clear and pleasant in the quiet room, like jade beads rolling on a silver plate, and the lingering sound lasted for a long time.

"I have to go to the military camp to take care of some matters. It's still early now. Xier was tired last night. You should have a good rest for a while." Jun Feimo's voice was low and magnetic, as if it had a magical power that could make people fall asleep peacefully.

Chu Zixi nodded slightly when she heard this. She didn't say anything else, but just lay down again obediently, closed her eyes and prepared to go back to sleep.

Seeing this, Jun Feimo reached out and gently stroked Chu Zixi's hair. The movement was extremely gentle, as if she was the most precious treasure in the world, filled with endless affection and love.

Then he leaned over and gave Chu Zixi a feather-light kiss on her smooth forehead.

After doing all this, Jun Feimo stood up and began to dress in an orderly manner. After he was dressed, he turned around and slowly walked out of the room.

Time passes quietly in such peace and silence.

When Chu Zixi woke up again, the sun outside the window was already high in the sky. The strong sunlight shone through the carved window lattices and fell on her body in patches, bringing her a touch of warmth and comfort.

She stretched lazily, rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hands, and slowly sat up. At this moment, she felt that her mind was much clearer than before, and her spirit became particularly comfortable.

Xiao Cui and Xiao Lu stood side by side at the door. They lowered their voices deliberately, fearing to disturb the people in the house. Only a few chuckles could be heard occasionally, as if they were sharing some interesting secrets. Xiao Cui turned her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and said to Xiao Lu in a very low voice: "Look at our princess and prince, they are so loving!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolu hurriedly nodded in agreement: "That's right, there is probably no couple in this world who is more loving than our two masters!" After saying this, the two of them smiled knowingly again.

At this moment, an extremely subtle sound was heard, which seemed to be there and not there, but was still captured by the two careful people.

After the two looked at each other, they reached out their hands and pushed open the door tacitly. When the door opened, Xiaolu walked into the room with light steps, with a kind and warm smile on her face, and said crisply: "Princess, it's noon now, you must be hungry too?"

Chu Zixi, who was in the house, heard the sound, slowly turned around, smiled at Xiaolu, and walked towards the basin.

She gracefully stretched out her jade hand, gently picked up an exquisite blue and white porcelain basin, placed it on the table, and slowly poured some warm water into it.

Then, she carefully scooped up a handful of water and gently began to wash her beautiful face. The clear water flowed down her fair skin like a clear stream, which was pleasing to the eye.

After washing her face, Chu Zixi stood up and her eyes fell on the sky blue dress hanging on the shelf next to her.

She walked over, reached out and gently took off the dress, and then slowly put it on.

The texture of the dress was extremely soft, like clouds, swaying gently as she walked, highlighting her skin as delicate and smooth as white jade, and her otherworldly elegance.

After getting dressed, Chu Zixi walked towards the dressing table and sat down steadily.

At this time, Xiao Cui had been waiting by the side for a long time, holding an exquisite comb in her hand, quietly waiting to comb her master's black hair that fell like a waterfall.

I saw Xiao Cui skillfully inserting the comb into Chu Zixi's hair, and slowly combing it from top to bottom. Each stroke seemed so gentle and delicate, as if she was protecting a rare treasure.

Her technique was skillful and gentle, and every combing seemed to be carried out with endless tenderness and respect.

Chu Zixi gently closed her eyes, like a sleeping flower, and immersed herself in this hard-earned tranquility and comfort.

The breeze gently blew her silky hair, as if caressing her beautiful face gently.