Chapter 187 Nangong Ye’s “Ultimate Service”
In the west wing research room, the atmosphere was once very "academic".
However, this "academic" atmosphere did not last long.
About an hour and a half later, just as Dongfang Yuning was directing her husband, the prince of the royal temperature controller, to put the last drop of Starry Sky Purple Cub nutrient solution into a special crystal bottle, Nangong Ye's cub protection radar was accurately activated again.
He frowned slightly, and his eyes moved away from the bottle mouth that was emitting a faint glow, and fell on Dongfang Yuning's slightly focused and slightly tense little face.
Although she was full of energy, Nangong Ye felt that his Ning'er needed a rest!
Although scientific research is important, overwork is absolutely not acceptable!
"Ning'er,"
His voice was low and full of unquestionable determination.
"It's getting late, we need to take a break. We'll deal with these... treasures tomorrow."
Dongfang Yuning was immersed in the joy of success, and subconsciously wanted to refute when he heard this:
"Oh, my dear, I'm not tired! I just need to finish the last bit..."
Before she could finish her words, Nangong Ye had already put down the things in his hands without saying a word. His movements were still gentle and precise. He stretched out his long arms and skillfully "picked" her off the high chair again, holding her steadily in his arms.
"Be good and listen to me."
He lowered his head and nuzzled her cheek with the tip of his nose, his tone coaxing.
"My husband will take you to the garden to get some fresh air and have some snacks. Sitting all the time is not good for your health."
Dongfang Yuning: "..."
[118, Does he treat me like a porcelain doll?]
She wailed inwardly.
[System 118: Ding! Pregnant Husband Anxiety Syndrome attack frequency +1! Symptom: Mandatory rest order.]
Host, according to my analysis, resistance is futile. I suggest you enjoy it. After all, a 'humanoid vehicle' + 'exclusive massage' + 'feeding service' – even Wu Zetian would envy this treatment!
118 It’s fun to watch the fun.
Okay.
Dongfang Yuning resigned himself to hugging his neck, resting his little head on his strong shoulders, looking like a "big boss" on patrol.
"Then... I want to eat lotus cakes and drink iced... uh, warm spiritual spring honey water!"
She swallowed the ice back in time and almost violated the "pregnancy taboo regulations".
"good."
Seeing that she was well-behaved and had gentle eyes, Nangong Ye held his little ancestor in his arms and strode out of the laboratory towards the pavilion with the best view in the Governor's Mansion garden.
The pavilion had already been decorated. A soft brocade mat covered the stone table, and on it lay several plates of delicate, mouth-watering snacks. Among them was the lotus pastry that Dongfang Yuning had specifically requested. It was so lifelike, with each layer of petals clearly defined.
Next to it is a pot of warm honey water with a faint honey fragrance and the fresh air of spiritual spring water.
Nangong Ye carefully placed Dongfang Yuning on a thickly cushioned stone bench, and sat next to her, making sure that she could lean on him if she tilted her head.
Then, the process of serving the "master" officially began.
Dongfang Yuning only needed to stretch out her fingers and linger her gaze on a plate of dessert for a second, and Nangong Ye would immediately understand what she meant. He would use the hands that once held the power of life and death and wield great power to pick up the dessert and carefully hand it to her mouth.
Dongfang Yuning took small bites of the food from his hand, his cheeks puffed up like a little hamster hoarding food, his eyes squinting in satisfaction.
After eating a piece, I just felt a little dry when a cup of Lingquan honey water with just the right temperature was brought to my lips.
After taking a few sips of water, she leaned back lazily, and immediately felt the broad and solid chest serve as a cushion for her.
Even when she just unconsciously twisted her neck which was a little sore from sitting for a long time, the big hands had already covered her and began to knead her shoulder and neck acupoints with moderate strength.
[System 118: Host, I strongly recommend you cross your legs and yell, "Xiao Yezi, give me a leg massage!" The experience will be maximized!]
118 Crazy instigation.
Dongfang Yuning was so comfortable with the massage that she hummed:
[…Get lost! This princess still wants her life!]
Although she complained in her heart, her body was honest. She completely relaxed and enjoyed this imperial service.
The sun is warm, the breeze is gentle, the snacks are delicious, the drinks are tasty, the massage is comfortable, and my husband is incredibly handsome and hardworking... This life is simply heavenly!
While Nangong Ye was serving her wholeheartedly, he looked at the little woman in his arms, who was like a cat whose fur was stroked and felt extremely comfortable, squinting her eyes, with a look of contentment on her face, and occasionally making a few unconscious humming sounds like a kitten.
The slight resentment in his heart caused by the interruption of scientific research had long since disappeared, leaving only full of pampering and a sense of accomplishment.
His Ning'er was destined to be pampered and carefree like this.
The leisurely afternoon tea time passed quickly.
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