Zhuge Wuwei's head was bright and delicate, and the glow in his eyes flashed and he blurted out: "Look, the doctor said that there is nothing wrong, but he has been too tired recently, so let you have a good rest." "Don't talk about children.

Aoba was coming in with his dinner, and when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but pause when he heard his words.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the situation in the room, thinking that he naturally had his reason and plan for saying this, he lowered his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and walked in lightly, and after quickly setting up the meal, he retreated again.

The familiar aroma of food wafted in, and Yun Jinghua, who hadn't eaten anything at noon, suddenly had a stomach churning, "...... goo"

The voice was loud and long, as if it was announcing its needs to the people on the side, lest the person not hear it, Yun Jinghua's ears burned, and his face turned red instantly.

She sat on the bed uncomfortably, her eyes wandering around, but she just didn't look at the white-clothed Yuhua on the side, thinking in her heart that she had to find a suitable reason to quickly slip away, so as not to stay here and continue to be embarrassed.

Zhuge glanced at her flat abdomen without a trace, and said with a warm smile: "The doctor said that you have been overworked recently and need to be well conditioned, I specially ordered the kitchen to make you another food, you get out of bed and sit down first, and the food will be delivered in a while." ”

Before she could think of refusal, Zhuge Wuwei said again: "I have been thinking that I will be able to reunite with you this time, so I specially brought the chef of the Prime Minister's Mansion when I left Beijing." I have been eating their food all the way, and I feel that their cooking skills have improved a lot. Wait a minute, let's see if that's the case, and see if I've got my sense of taste wrong. ”

During this period of time, Yun Jinghua was busy practicing martial arts, and she didn't pay attention to her usual meals, she hadn't eaten delicious meals for a long time, and she was hungry at this time, and she couldn't stop thinking of all kinds of delicacies she had eaten when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Gollum!" Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she only felt that she was more hungry, her hands and feet were weak, and she had no strength to walk out of this mansion.

After eating so many meals, is it still too much to eat? Even after eating this meal, if she wanted to leave, he would not be able to forcibly stop her from leaving. What's more, when she finished eating, she had the strength to hurry, and she was not in a hurry for this moment.

comforting himself in his heart, Yun Jinghua got out of bed very unreservedly and sat down at the table with Zhuge Wuwei's support.

She didn't take the initiative to ask Zhuge Wuwei to help her, it can be seen that Zhuge Wuwei's hand stretched out after she got out of bed, and she felt that it was really hypocritical for her to refuse his kindness.

Besides, she is now "weak and weak", she has to pretend to be "weak" in order to show that she is not so spineless, just because she wants to eat delicious food, she stays. If Zhuge Wuwei saw her intention to stay, it would be really embarrassing.

After sitting down, she didn't know what to say, so she simply chose not to say anything, staring at the remnants of the sunset in the sky.

Zhuge Wuwei saw that his goal had reached the first step, and began to be courteous and carry out his tender offensive.

put his own dishes and chopsticks in front of Yun Jinghua, and he immediately served half a bowl of chicken soup for her very considerately.

"Come, drink a bowl of soup first, I didn't see you eat anything at noon, so it will be more comfortable to drink some hot soup first."

Yun Jinghua looked down, it was very tempting soup, and the fragrance was as good as in his memory.

Without too much pretension, she took the soup bowl and drank it slowly, only to feel that the taste of the soup was really smooth and wonderful, and the things she had eaten in the past month were really similar to grass.

She was born in a martial arts family, and was held in the palm of her hand by her parents since she was a child, although Zhong Yuxiu taught her to cook, but she learned more complex martial arts, but she couldn't learn to cook, not even simple porridge.

As for the body she occupies now, although Mu Yanzhi doesn't want to see her, Mu Bangqing is one of the future candidates for the mother of the country, how can those grandmothers who come to Mu Mansion to teach and supervise on weekdays allow her slender ten fingers to touch Yangchun water?

The end result is that although she now has the skills of two people and is considered a civil and military all-rounder, she alone cannot cook.

As soon as she finished drinking, Zhuge Wuwei enthusiastically took the bowl in her hand and asked expectantly, "How is it?" Does it taste good? Is it better than before? ”

People who are already hungry, plus they have never drunk such a good-tasting soup for a long time, even if Zhuge Wuwei compares that bowl of chicken soup to a jade liquid, she will not deny it.

Nodding, she said, "Well, it tastes very good, and Aunt Liu's skills in making soup have indeed improved." ”

Zhuge Wuwei smiled, as if he was the one who was praised. "Really? When I get back, I will tell Aunt Liu, and I will say that you also praise her for improving her craftsmanship compared to before, and she will be very happy after hearing it. ”

I don't know what to say to be appropriate, Yun Jinghua pursed his lips, and finally fell silent.

Qingye, who went to pass the vegetables, hadn't come back yet, and he didn't want the atmosphere to be so cold, Zhuge Wuwei said: "You don't want to ask, when is my leg good?" And who healed me? ”

His gaze swept to Zhuge Wuwei's legs, remembering the strange patterns on his legs that he saw that time, Yun Jinghua stared at his eyebrows. "You...... Have you been poisoned before? How? ”

With such strange lines, I think he was poisoned, otherwise if he was really born with bad behavior, he would not be able to stand up now.

It's just that who in this world is so vicious that he would attack a child? It is said that he used a wheelchair as a walking tool when he was a child, and when he thought about being poisoned, he was just a child of a few years old, and even a child could do it, and the person who poisoned him was so ruthless that he should be killed!

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, but Yun Jinghua hid it very well and did not show this emotion on his face.

However, Zhuge Wuwei still heard from her tone that she was unhappy with him, and he was happy in his heart.

The hatred was too deep, and Zhuge Wuwei didn't want to talk too much about this heavy topic at this time, so he said lightly: "I was indeed poisoned, and I was infected in my mother's womb, so I couldn't walk when I was born." Fortunately, I met a strange person later, who sucked out seventy percent of the toxins in my body with an ice toad, and then forced all the remaining toxins to seal on my legs. ”

Mother's womb? Yun Jinghua thought it was incredible, but it was not good to ask too much. If he is poisoned, he wants to come to his mother, he was born because the poison is too violent to walk, and his mother's situation is not optimistic, maybe in order to give birth to him, he is no longer alive.

Yun Jinghua suddenly felt a little distressed.

The position and prime minister in front of him, one person under ten thousand people, the identity is extremely noble, but he seems to be powerful, but there is a heavy story behind him, who can care about him when he is tired?