Mrs. Mi really got up, was sitting on the edge of the bed and rinsing her mouth with tea, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a cotton towel, and saw Yuyue, and said with a smile: "Cousin Yue is here, just when Mama Liu said that the kitchen stewed white fungus ginkgo soup, do you want to drink it together?" She was still afraid of this imperial grandson a few days ago, but because of Yuyue's "kind words" in the morning, she disappeared, and she really belonged to the person who sold you and counted the money for me.

The cook in my palace, the white fungus ginkgo soup in my palace, what flowers do you want to borrow and offer what Buddha!

Yu Yue smiled: "Okay, it just so happens that I haven't eaten lunch yet." ”

Xi Jinchao was silent behind his head, Your Highness, you have only had lunch and a tea time.

There were raisins in the white fungus soup, Mrs. Mi liked sweets, she ate all the raisins in the bowl early, biting the white fruit and staring at the raisins in the Yuyue bowl, her eyes stopped talking.

Yuyue sat opposite her, stretched out her hand to scoop up a spoon of raisins, saw that peach blossom eyes were staring, and slowly sent the spoon to her mouth, and then, took a mouthful!

He chewed his mouth, and Mrs. Mi's eyes were envious, and if she chewed again, her peach blossom eyes widened a little more......

The imperial grandson was happily chewing on raisins, and Mrs. Mi looked at him expectantly.

Finally, the raisins in this spoon were so sweet that the imperial grandson's teeth were bitter and sour, and the burning eyes on the other side stared at him and his face slowly turned red.

Damn it! It's self-inflicted!

"It's delicious," Mrs. Mi saw him swallow it in one gulp, her eyes sparkling and scorching, as if she had found another close friend, "The grapes are the best, right, cousin?" ”

The imperial grandson twisted a handsome face: "It's really delicious." He grabbed the bowl and took out all the raisins in it and put them into the bowl of Mrs. Mi, "Cousin Mi will eat more if she likes it...... "The raisins are so bitter that he still has a peculiar smell in his throat now, which is really unpalatable!"

Xi Jinchao stood in the courtyard, and couldn't bear to look inside at His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, in order to be angry with his little cousin playing such a low-level means Imperial Grandson, he really didn't know it.

Although Mrs. Mi was happy, she was embarrassed to take raisins for nothing, held the bowl, and spooned the ginkgo seeds in her bowl into his bowl, and the two did not owe each other: "I'll exchange it with my cousin, since the raisins belong to me, the ginkgo will belong to you, cousin." ”

The imperial grandson was holding a white porcelain bowl, and he just wanted to buckle the soup in the bowl and the ginkgo on her head, he said twice in his mouth, twisting his neck and playing: "Cousin, why should I be polite to me." ”

The maid Cui'er on the side widened her eyes in horror, her face was full of disbelief, His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun actually shared food with others?

Cui'er is the eldest lady of Mi who was sent by the imperial grandson to take care of her, she is the son of the East Palace, she is fifteen this year, it is the age of flowers, they are waiting for the master to be a maid, and they will naturally be instilled with the possibility of becoming the master in the future.

The status of the imperial grandson is noble, Cui'er didn't dare to think that she would be able to fly on the branches in the future, but every day she watched the imperial grandson grow day by day, and she was so handsome in only thirteen years, and she couldn't help but think about whether she would share the bed with her master in the future, and Cui'er often heard her aunt say that men always care about women who do that thing with them for the first time......

Because she has this kind of thought, the emperor's grandson's preferences and habits are the most attentive on weekdays, and the emperor's grandson Mo said that he has shared food with others bowl to bowl, that is, it is rare to eat at the same table with others.

Cui'er's heart was in a mess, and when she caught a glimpse of Mama Liu's stern eyes looking at herself, Cui'er was shocked, knowing that she had overstepped, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to peek at the masters for half a point.

The imperial grandson and the lady Mi are happy? After eating a meal of white fungus ginkgo soup, talking for a while, and then feeding a bowl of bitter medicine, Yuyue said goodbye.

When I went back, I shouted for a while to bathe and wash, Ning Da stood there and said: "Your Highness, you have to go to the Guan Tea House again later, you still don't have to wash again, the imperial doctor said, Mrs. Mi is just weak and weak and has lost too much blood, and she needs to recuperate for some time, so it is not an infectious disease." ”

Ning Da and Xi Jinchao grew up with the imperial grandson since childhood, the two of them are young royal forest soldiers, they know etiquette but they are not humble status, this reasonable and righteous words of the imperial grandson's face is red, Zhao has gone through several generations of Ming Jun in a hundred years, and they are not tyrannical, his disgust, can't tolerate the remarks of a ten-year-old lady, if it spreads, it will greatly damage the royal face.

Yuyue clenched her fists with both hands, took two deep breaths, flicked her sleeves, and finally gave up this hypocritical bathing brush.

He doesn't have a sister, and his father really wants a daughter, so what if he takes care of Mrs. Mi as a sister?

He is a dignified man, why should he show the little woman's face.

When the imperial grandson who thought like this saw Mrs. Mi again when he was in charge of the lamp, his expression and demeanor were really natural, and when he picked her up horizontally, his neck would not be twisted and moved.

Xia Xi stood in front of the crown princess and told the princess the words from Mama Liu, and the princess nodded with satisfaction after hearing it, if the little doll didn't have a precocious love or something, it would really be a disappointment to the bohemian youth.

That night, the crown princess told the prince about the two little dolls getting along in harmony, and the prince said: "The two babies are still young, if you really point out Sister Yan to Brother Yue, you don't have to go through so much trouble, I will make a decree tomorrow." ”

The prince was domineering and shocked the Jokhang Dynasty, he issued an order to point to his relatives, who dared to say a word.

The crown princess said: "The next decree is convenient, and they will get married when they are young, but in the future, if Brother Yue feels that he is not married to the love of this life, just like King An back then, the beauties enter the harem one by one, do you plan to take care of it or do you plan to ignore it?" Whatever, what about the girls who have been ruined by your son? No matter what, what if your son is ruined by those girls' families? ”

The prince suddenly realized that he had a beautiful face, but it was indeed enough for one person, how far he could run for how far he could go with his beloved concubine in the future...... No, is it to be able to enjoy the mountains and rivers at leisure, or to handle the major events of his son's life.

The imperial grandson was recruited to the study by the prince every day, and asked Mrs. Mi how her injuries are now, how her appetite is, and how she feels...... Occasionally, the crown prince opened the private treasury and picked out some rare treasures such as jade pendants and pearls for the imperial grandson to send to his cousin.

The imperial grandson became more and more sure that his father had no daughter under his knees, and he regarded Mi Yan'er as a daughter.

After the eleventh day of the first lunar month, the snow stopped, and the warm sun sprinkled on the snow, a piece of gold.

Yuyue wore a pearl white brocade robe with blue embroidered edges today, covered with a sable fur, and strode towards the Guan Tea House.

Halfway through the line, the next person came to report: The eldest young master of the Junfu is here.

Jun Chenxi trotted from a distance from the golden light, and saw the imperial grandson "yo": "My imperial grandson, His Royal Highness, has not seen him for several days, what is the pink and white that has been hiding in the mansion?" ”