When the kitchen prepared breakfast, Shui Yue returned to Ye Xuanchen's tent with the tray, and the moment she lifted the curtain, she saw that Ye Xuanchen had gone down to the ground at some point, sitting in front of the table and looking at the fold seriously.

"Your Majesty, don't you rest more?"

Isn't it true that ordinary people want to recuperate quietly after experiencing a serious illness, and just now Shi An also said that he wanted him to rest more.

Ye Xuanchen didn't look up, he still looked down at the fold in his hand, and turned another page.

"Come and sharpen the ink for me."

Shui Yue walked to the table with the tray and put the breakfast on the table.

"The emperor should have breakfast first, if you don't eat breakfast, how can you have the energy to review the chapters."

After she finished speaking, she reached out and picked up the high-quality agarwood ink, straightened her posture and began to grind the ink. Ye Xuanchen finally raised his head to look at her, at this time her side face looked very soft, but with a hint of tiredness.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Huh? Not yet, I'm not hungry. ”

Shui Yue put down the ink curtain, put away all the pieces in front of Ye Xuanchen, and then put the breakfast in front of him. Ye Xuanchen looked at the breakfast in front of him, which was only one person, and frowned slightly. He looked up and called the guards outside the door in. The guard walked to Ye Xuanchen's desk and fell to one knee.

"What does the emperor command?"

"Order the kitchen to prepare breakfast."

"Yes!"

The guards retreated after receiving the order, and Shui Yue watched the soldiers walk out of the tent in confusion, and turned to look at Ye Xuanchen, who picked up the music again.

"Didn't I already serve it to the emperor, isn't it to the emperor's appetite?"

She didn't understand why Ye Xuanchen didn't eat the breakfast she brought, but asked the soldiers to give the order to redo it.

"Grinding ink."

Faced with Shui Yue's question, Ye Xuanchen did not answer, but asked Shui Yue to continue grinding ink, Shui Yue saw that he did not have the posture of wanting to explain more, and did not ask more, she wanted to serve him quickly now, and then go back to sleep.

After a while, the guards returned to the tent again, with two little palace maids behind them.

"Your Majesty, breakfast is ready."

"Well, stand down."

The little palace maid put the remade breakfast one by one on the table in the tent, and Ye Xuanchen was holding a brush to correct the folds under his hand at this time. When he finished writing the last stroke, he stood up and walked towards the table. The two little palace maids put the breakfast on the bookcase on the plate and brought it out.

Shui Yue lowered her head and carefully grinded the inkstone under her hand, but heard Ye Xuanchen's voice sound again.

"Shuiyue, come here."

She looked up at him in a slight surprise, wondering what he was asking her to do when he didn't have breakfast at this time. Putting the ink in her hand away, Shui Yue walked to Ye Xuanchen's side, Ye Xuanchen tapped the stool next to her with her chin and motioned for her to sit down. Shui Yue immediately understood what Ye Xuanchen meant, he had become a habit, he had to pull her every time he ate, and he had to taste every dish first.

The name is called - tasting dishes. To put it more clearly, it is to be used as a silver chopsticks to test drugs, for fear that the food will be poisoned.

Shui Yue sat next to Ye Xuanchen, picked up the high-grade porcelain bowl at hand, sandwiched each snack into the bowl with chopsticks and began to eat, nodding while eating.

"Yes, yes, it tastes great."

Ye Xuanchen looked at Shui Yue's satisfied face, couldn't help but smile slightly, and also picked up chopsticks and started to have breakfast. I didn't feel hungry when I didn't eat, but now I started my chopsticks, but I felt like a bottomless pit in my stomach, and I couldn't fill it.

After the two finished eating, Ye Xuanchen stood up and walked out of the tent. Shui Yue hurriedly followed behind him, except for the camp tent, it seemed that her beautiful sleep could not be slept.

Ye Xuanchen strolled in the woods not far from the camp, Shui Yue followed behind him with a wistful expression, and he glanced back at her.

"What's the matter, it looks like I'm tired."

"Huh? It's very tiring...... I haven't been so tired in tens of thousands of years......"

Shui Yue replied unconsciously, her voice was a little low, making Ye Xuanchen a little unsure of what she heard, she seemed to say, tens of thousands of years? When even stopped and looked at the water moon behind him.

"What? Tens of thousands of years? ”

"Huh?"

Shui Yue was repeated by Ye Xuanchen, and when he came back to his senses and realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, his eyes blinked quickly a few times.

"Ah, what tens of thousands of years? I mean, I haven't been this tired in decades. Your Majesty, you heard me wrong. ”

Ye Xuanchen listened to Shui Yue's explanation, and didn't think much about it, and continued to walk.

"What is Suizuki's hometown like?"

Shui Yue raised her head in surprise and looked at Ye Xuanchen who was strolling in front of her, not understanding why he suddenly asked this, how to answer this? Tell him how cloudy her hometown is? There are still a lot of male gods and fairies flying around?

"Uh...... My hometown is beautiful, far away. ”

"Really? Who else is in the family? ”

"Huh? Family...... There is also a younger sister. ”

"Don't you have parents?"

Ye Xuanchen stopped and looked at her again in slight surprise, and Shui Yue also stopped and shook her head, her parents were an existence she had never dreamed of......

"My mother, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Ye Xuanchen turned around and took another step, and spoke again, his voice was a little ethereal, as if he was talking about something a long time ago. The words were faint and there was no trace of superfluous emotion, but Shui Yue felt that if ordinary people talked about topics related to their own family relationships, would it be the same?

He didn't speak again, as if he was in deep thought, and as if he remembered something before, Shui Yue lowered her eyelids and followed him, not wanting to spy on his thoughts at this time.

Ye Xuanchen walked around the edge of the camp, then returned to the main tent, sat behind the table and continued to review the recital, he was in a coma for a day and a night, the recital had accumulated a lot, Shui Yue was still standing in the original position, picking up the shelved ink and wanted to grind the ink for him, but Ye Xuanchen opened his mouth to stop him.

"No, go and sleep on the bed for a while."

He opened his mouth lightly, he couldn't hear what kind of mind he was thinking about saying such a thing, Shui Yue paused slightly, looked up at him, at this time he was still looking at the fold in his hand very seriously, and the meticulous look on his face made Shui Yue think that she had just had auditory hallucinations, but the tiredness of her body at this time made her too late to investigate so much, put down the ink in her hand and walked towards the bed.

Ye Xuanchen raised his head to look at Shui Yue's back, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled up a smile, and then lowered his head and continued to look at the music in his hand.

When the Seventh Prince came in, what he saw was Ye Xuanchen sitting behind the table and making folds, there was no one else, he was slightly surprised, the small basket was not there, wasn't the little palace maid left?

"Brother Huang."

"The seventh brother is here, sit."

The Seventh Prince walked to the front of the table but did not sit down, looking at Ye Xuanchen, who was seriously reviewing the folds, and frowned slightly.

"Brother Huang, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and your body has not fully recovered, how can you be so tired!"

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