Chapter 241: Feeding Medicine
How can the prince say that it seems that Lu Yunyao tried his best to embroider a sachet for him, but he was not satisfied, and he had to put on a purse before he stopped?
"Your Highness doesn't feel sorry for me embroidering this in my illness at this time, and I have wasted my eyes?" Lu Yunyao scoffed.
Mo Changju smiled, "Naturally, I am distressed, but the embroidery patterns used in purses and sachets are small, you don't have to worry, just embroider a little every day, of course, you will definitely not be willing to let me wait too long." ”
Lu Yunyao listened to him talking nonsense there, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Don't dare to let the prince wait, I'll send it to you in a few days." ”
Whether it's a purse or a sachet, it's all the same anyway, and when she puts one of them with spices and seals it, the other embroiders one that can't be worn, see how the prince wears it.
Mo Chang smiled very contentedly and kept looking at her.
Lu Yunyao was uncomfortable by such a warm gaze, and turned her eyes slightly, "Your Highness is here, but is there something?" ”
"Naturally, didn't I say that I want to stare at you and drink the medicine, you haven't drunk the medicine today, have you?" Mo Chang decided to let the medicine in, personally held it in his hand, and fed her with a spoon, "Open your mouth." ”
When Lu Yunyao heard that Shizi still remembered this, her complexion changed, and when the hot and very bitter medicinal juice reached the bottom of her nose, and the unpleasant smell drilled into her nose one by one, the expression on her face was very ugly.
"Your Highness, I'd better come by myself." Lu Yunyao endured the strange taste, made a suggestion, and reached out to get the medicine bowl, but was avoided by Mo Changju.
"I'll feed you." Mo Changjue scooped up a spoonful of medicinal juice and sent it to Lu Yunyao's mouth.
Lu Yunyao turned her face away, in order to avoid the drudgery of drinking medicine, her tone even had a coquettish meaning.
"Your Highness, I really don't want to drink it, this medicine is so bitter, it's just a cold, I can get better myself." Lu Yunyao pushed Mo Changdu's arm and asked softly, "Can you not drink it?" ”
Lu Yunyao's voice was already sweet and greasy, and she deliberately softened it, wanting to arouse the sympathy of the prince, she was even more delicate, and she almost violated her principles and agreed.
However, he couldn't help it, and said with a smile: "Finally admit that you are afraid of the bitterness of the medicine?" ”
"Your Highness guessed right, since I was a child, I don't like to endure hardships the most." Lu Yunyao's eyes were red, and he looked at Mo Changdu pitifully, trying to arouse his conscience.
Mo Chang decided to use a lot of patience before forcing himself to turn his head, pretending to be indifferent: "Don't use bitter meat tricks with me, I won't be fooled, and I have to drink the medicine that should be drunk." ”
Lu Yunyao's face completely collapsed, there were vague tears in his eyes, and he wanted to cry: "Your Highness is not considerate of Yun Yao at all. ”
Mo Chang was completely unmoved.
Lu Yunyao saw that his attitude was so tough, and none of his tricks worked, so he puffed out his face angrily, and he didn't pretend to be weak, and said viciously: "Doesn't Your Highness want the purse I made, is five enough, ten?" ”
Mo Chang shook his head as usual, and brought the spoon to her lips, "Open your mouth." ”
Lu Yunyao opened her mouth in grief and indignation, swallowed a mouthful of black-brown medicinal juice, the bitter and astringent taste rushed to her brain, and she almost vomited it.
As soon as she opened her mouth, something was stuffed into her mouth, and she subconsciously used her tongue to push it, sweet, it was candied fruit.
Her eyes widened, and she saw Shizi take out a small cloth bag, from which the candied fruit was taken.
"I picked it from the dining room, and it was just right to use it to relieve my suffering." Seeing her eyes widen, Mo Chang asked with a smile, "Is it sweet?" ”
Lu Yunyao was holding the candied fruit, although her mouth was still bitter, but the candied fruit had been relieved a lot, and she nodded slowly.
"Then eat another one." Mo Chang is very good at talking.
Seeing Lu Yunyao obediently open his mouth, his eyes staring directly at the cloth bag in his hand, as if he had forgotten that he had a hand, he felt funny, and stuffed a candied fruit for her again, this time it was winter melon honey.
Lu Yunyao puffed out her cheeks and squinted her eyes to savor it, under the contrast of the medicinal juice, the candied fruit was really sweet.
After taking a sip of the medicine, stopping to eat the candied fruit slowly, a bowl of medicine was fed into it, and only the bottom of the bowl remained.
When Liu Er went to pick up the empty bowl, she was dumbfounded, doubtful of life, and looked at Shizi in disbelief.
Her sister Lu has never touched things like bitter gourd, and she has never endured hardship, what kind of big man is the son of the world, who can actually change Sister Lu's problem?
It's over, the dissatisfaction with the son of the world in her heart seems to be so much less, she is not firm! I obviously thought about what was best for Sister Lu.
Liu Er shook her head and threw the wavering thoughts out of her head.
"Liu'er, what are you doing shaking your head?" Lu Yunyao looked at Liu Er and asked.
"It's nothing, it's just a surprise that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has good skills and can come up with such a method." Liu Er bent her knees with the medicine bowl, "The slave and maid retreat." ”
"Liu'er is so weird." Lu Yunyao muttered, she dared to speak in front of Mo Changdu.
Mo Chang squinted and stared at Liu Er until she went out, then she withdrew her eyes and secretly rubbed her complaint to Lu Yunyao, "Do you think that Liu Ruoxu was deliberately sarcastic about me just now." ”
It's sarcastic that he's idle, so you know how to think about these idle things, right?
"No, you're too careful." Lu Yunyao was blocked by Mo Changdu, and he didn't see Liu Er's face at all, and thought that he deliberately sued him, and said: "Liu Er has always been very honest, don't really treat him." ”
knew that Lu Yunyao wouldn't believe it, Mo Chang never said anything more, only cared about her body.
"I don't hear you have a good voice, did you get up this morning, did you have a sore throat?"
Lu Yunyao nodded and cleared her throat, "I ate too much candied fruit, it's a little sluggish." ”
"Not sooner." Mo Chang got up, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Lu Yunyao drank obediently.
"Or?"
"No, no thirst."
Mo Chang decided to give up, and regretfully mentioned: "Just now you said that you volunteered to make me ten purses, but is it true?" ”
Of course not!
Lu Yunyao was speechless, she drank all the medicine, what ten purses, she was puzzled, "Why doesn't Yun Yao remember, when did I say it?" ”
The idea of not wanting to admit it was obvious, but fortunately, Mo Chang never wanted so much, but he just felt a little pity.
Mo Chang decided to sit on the edge of her bed, whispered to let her recuperate, and then said in an apologetic tone: "The Holy Lord announced that I will enter the palace in the afternoon, and I can't accompany you here, you should pay attention to yourself." ”
At the end of the month, the New Year is approaching, and there are more things, and the saint obviously values him again, wants to promote him, and often lets him enter the palace to accompany him, but he wants to transfer him to the Golden Guard, and Mo Ran is happy to see it.
Mo Chang definitely didn't want to go, he was already a lazy character, but now that his injuries are healed, there is no reason to escape, so he can only be called into the palace.