The strong man was beaten back a few steps, and fell to his knees on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.

He didn't expect that Wei Ziyao's spoon could have such great power.

"Qi Qianche, let me look at your hand. ”

Wei Ziyao trembled his hand to pick up Qi Qianche's hand, and the hot pot edge stuck a layer of skin off his hand.

"No problem. Seeing that she was distressed, Qi Qianche put his hand behind his back and refused to show her: "It's good for this king to go back to the house and deal with it, you can give porridge with peace of mind." ”

"How can I rest assured, your back wound is cracked, and your hand is still injured, I'll go home with you......"

"This little injury, you don't need a miracle doctor to come out, Liu Shaoyin is in the house, he can come, you can give porridge here, come back early and cook for me." ”

Qi Qianche explained, and left in a hurry.

When I passed Rui'er, I didn't even look at her.

"Brother Che......" Rui'er looked at the back of the person who was walking away in disappointment, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Don't you want to get out of here, ask me to press you in the pot and rub it?" Wei Ziyao knew that it must be Rui'er who was pushing her behind her just now.

I didn't want to confront her, but she cried.

"Princess, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just saw those people looking for trouble, I was so scared, panicked and careless...... Please, please don't bother with me. ”

", this is the last time I'll say it. ”

Wei Ziyao didn't have time to worry about her here, and it was enough to be troublesome enough to make trouble on the first day of soup porridge.

Rui'er didn't dare to say anything when she saw her attitude, and hurriedly took Dongmei away.

The soup kitchen continues.

Fortunately, the refugees have a conscience.

"Princess Yin's porridge is much better than over there, this porridge is stewed rotten, and there are sweet steamed buns, there are no stones and weeds at all, we are full!

That's right, the people's reputation is slowly accumulated, and it is definitely not whoever arrives first who is powerful.

What's more, Wei Ziyao also has a divine doctor here.

Soon Qi Minghao's porridge shed was gone.

Some people received porridge here at Wei Ziyao, and the other part went to see a doctor at Feng Muyu's side.

The soup kitchen started in the morning, and Wei Ziyao originally planned to go back at noon to rest and continue in the afternoon.

But she has always been absent-minded, and even burned her hands from distraction.

Feng Muyu helped her bandage, looked at her state, and shook her head helplessly.

"If you're worried, go back to the house. ”

"Worried, worried about what?" Wei Ziyao looked incomprehensible.

"Isn't the princess worried about the princess?"

"I'm worried about what he's doing? He's not a kid anymore, besides, there's a doctor in the house......" Wei Ziyao Balabala said a bunch of things.

Finally, he sighed: "Well, I'm a little worried about him, after all, he was injured both times to save me." ”

"Lord Wang, he is far more powerful than you think. Feng Muyu actually said such a sentence.

"He was the best of all the princes and the most thorough, so he ......"

Wei Ziyao interrupted him: "No matter how powerful a person is, it will hurt." ”

With that, she got up and left.

But Feng Muyu, who was sitting in place, was stunned for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to the air: "Is it? ”

......

Wei Ziyao returned to the palace and did not go to see Qi Qianche, but went back to the medicine garden directly.

She made several dishes in one go and wanted to wait for Qi Qianche to come, but he didn't show up for a long time.

"Princess, what have you been looking at, are you waiting for the prince?"

"It's not a wait, it's just that my meal is ready anyway, and it's not bad for his pair of chopsticks. ”

"Cuixi understands, Cuixi will go and please. Cui Xi smiled and ran out of the medicine garden.