Wei Xuanmo didn't need to ask to know what they had in their minds: "Yueyao, what do you want to do?" ”

Yue Yao pouted and pretended to be innocent: "I just want to help you wash your clothes." ”

Wei Xuanmo's eyes were stunned, and he was so angry that he couldn't lift it in one breath.

The wet clothes were worn for nearly half an hour, and the cold wind blew from the windward outlet, and the iron body couldn't stand it, and Wei Xuanmo began to have a fever all over his body that night, and after inviting Lang Zhong to see it, he lowered the temperature, and the next day he didn't burn, but his face was slightly pale and a little weak.

Since that Raushzi competed fairly, Yue Yao had been in and out of the palace much more frequently. Although he still lives in the Spring Breeze Proud Building, if he doesn't return to the palace, he will send someone to inform him.

Early in the morning, the old housekeeper sent someone to the restaurant to tell Yue Yao that Wei Xuanmo was sick.

After the messenger left, Yue Yao kicked the floor with the soles of his feet and staggered, and he gritted his teeth and entered the kitchen hatefully.

Yueyao raised the kitchen knife high and landed heavily on the board, and the pork ribs were sliced into pieces the size of a baby's fist with such force.

After a bang, Yue Yao threw all the ingredients into the copper stove pot, mixed with water and just overflowed, then covered the lid and boiled it over high heat first, and then simmered it over low heat until the pot water boiled, while brushing off the white foam, stirring evenly, adding a small amount of green onions, ginger, garlic, and peppercorns.

Yue Yao filled it with a large blue and white porcelain pot, put it in the food box, brought a small servant, and went to the palace angrily.

Wei Xuanmo, you wait!

Yue Yao's teeth clenched and clenched, and he had already scolded Wei Xuanmo in his heart. Oh, I'm so interested.

She heard that since she left, Antuya had also come to the palace, and she was dressed up in a fancy way. The women of the Western Regions are much more atmospheric than those in the Central Plains, and they dress very casually on weekdays, but they didn't expect to wear gold and silver to dress up without being cumbersome at all, and they are extremely rich and luxurious. People who deliver news can't help but sigh like this. was so angry that Yue Yao almost didn't stop his mouth, you are a messenger, why are you so self-conscious, who allows you to be emotional!

Hehe, I fell ill the next day, isn't it overindulgence?

Xiao Er and Yue Yao arrived at the gate of the palace, Yue Yao took the food box, ate so heavy that he almost couldn't hold it, glanced at Xiao Er gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Pony, you go back first." ”

Xiao Er answered, and turned around and left in a hurry. His pace is getting faster and faster, Brother Xu, Sister Yan'er, Shopkeeper Zhao...... What's wrong with the owner? She didn't want to send soup to the prince to drink, this was completely a momentum of stewing the prince into soup and drinking.

Wei Xuanmo was sitting in the dining room having breakfast at this time, and when he saw Yueyao's figure from afar, his pale face was a little red.

Yue Yao didn't stay in the palace often, and Wei Xuanmo's three meals were gone. His mouth has long been raised, and he can't get into his mouth at all when the idle chef does it, and then Yue Yao compromised and made breakfast every day to send people back to the palace.

During the Cold War, this benefit was naturally gone, and Wei Xuanmo couldn't speak, so he had to endure the abuse of his stomach. Now that the supply of three meals a day has resumed, he has been smiling faintly since he took his first bite in the morning.

"Wei Xuanmo, good morning." Yue Yao said hello and put the food box that was almost a foot high on the table, and the high food box blocked her face.

Then she saw a head popping out from the side, and her smiling face did not show the anger she had just now, and she said, "I heard that you are sick, and I have stewed soup for you to make up for it." ”

Seeing that his face was pale and extremely weak, the irritability factor in Yue Yao's heart jumped violently, young people should be restrained, are the kidneys not enough?

She thought badly, and she wanted to scratch this face and go out less to attract bees and butterflies.

Yue Yao took a bowl and gave him a bowl of soup first, smiled brightly, and very enthusiastically introduced him to the rare ingredients added to this pot of soup, she counted them one by one: "The nourishing soup I specially boiled for you added sheep whip, pork kidney, soft-shelled turtle, and twenty years of ginseng...... In order to conform to your noble status, I spent a lot of money to buy the sheep whip in the south, and the pork kidneys belonged to the Tibetan fragrant pig of Lord Cai's family. ”

After speaking, he smiled, raised his eyebrows to mean that you and I both knew the eyes, and said, "Wei Xuanmo, where to eat and where to make up." His gaze couldn't help but run to the sides of Wei Xuanmo's body.

Sheep whip? Pork loin? Wei Xuanmo's face became darker and darker, almost black as charcoal.

The old housekeeper and the maid behind him all lowered their heads when they heard Yue Yao's words, and it was very hard to hold back their smiles.

The laughter in the back became clearer and clearer, and the woman in front of her was still introducing her masterpiece in a serious manner, and Wei Xuanmo's words seemed to pop out of between his teeth: "Yue Yao, do you want to die?" ”

"Huh?" Yue Yao looked up very puzzled, but he didn't care, he lowered his head and handed the soup to Wei Xuanmo, slightly raised it to block his sharp sight, and the anger in his eyes could be seen, which made Yue Yao's heart tremble.

It suddenly occurred to her that she was empty! It's him who should be weak-hearted, dare to do it and don't allow others to say it? Her momentum rose from her toes, as if she had the power to pull out the heavens and the earth, raised her head to look at him, and shouted: "Wei Xuanmo, don't know the hearts of good people." I've been stewing for almost an hour. ”

"What do you think you're stewing?" Wei Xuanmo stroked his forehead, if it was anything else, he would definitely be very happy, stew this...... Is Yue Yao itchy skin?

"Supplements." Yue Yao saw that the maid and Uncle Tang were all watching a good show, and suddenly came back to her senses, Wei Xuanmo was embarrassed. After all, as a man, it should be an extremely humiliating thing for others to know that he can't do it, and he has to drink sheep whip soup to replenish his essence.

However, she did it on purpose, and the moon was dark.

Seeing that Wei Xuanmo's face was still not good-looking, she persuaded very bitterly: "Don't squander it while you're still young, you won't be able to do it when you're old......"

Before she could finish speaking, she was already pulled into a hard embrace. Wei Xuanmo propped himself on the edge of the table with one hand, leaned forward, and trapped Yue Yao, unable to move for half a minute.

Defenselessly restrained, Yue Yao's waist was against the edge, and one hand was still holding the bowl of soup, and the soup splashed sporadically on her hand, and she couldn't care about it.

Wei Xuanmo's bottomless eyes stared at her without turning, and then his left hand suddenly stretched out, took the bowl she was holding, and put it on the table. This series of actions was completed, and his eyes did not take his eyes off Yue Yao's face at all.