Lu Mian unwrapped the bandage wrapped around Mo Zhao's legs, and the herbs that had been applied before were gently removed by Lu Mian, and the tender flesh that had newly grown on the wound was now in front of the two of them.

Lu Mian took a closer look, and gently poked around Mo Zhao's wound: "Do you feel it?" ”

"Yes." Mo Zhao hurriedly said: "There is a little sting, and there is also a little itch. ”

"That looks like he's recovering well." Lu Mian moved his finger away: "After changing the medicine this time, there will be no need to apply the medicine in the future." ”

Mo Zhao's eyes lit up: "Can you walk in the future?" ”

Lu Mian originally wanted to say that it was not so fast, but to Shang Mo Zhao's shining black eyes, Lu Mian nodded: "Well, it's okay." ”

Everything in the space is different from the outside.

Whether it is spiritual spring water or herbs, the healing and repair power is unimaginable to ordinary people.

As long as the portion is sufficient, Lu Mian can let His Royal Highness get out of his wheelchair and walk the next day.

But in this case, if you think about it, you know that it is not in line with the cognition of Her Royal Highness, and she doesn't know how to explain.

He changed the medicine for His Royal Highness several times, which was already the result of Lu Mian deliberately prolonging the recovery time of his wounds.

Since His Royal Highness wants to get better quickly, then why should she meet his request.

Lu Mian applied the new herbs and wrapped them in a clean cloth.

She asked, "Is it okay to drink fish soup at noon today?" ”

Mo Zhao's voice was crisp: "Okay, I like to drink the soup made by Sister Mian the most." ”

Lu Mian simply cleaned up and went into the small kitchen to cook.

Whether it is fish or ginger and garlic needed to cook fish soup, all of them were bought by Tuohe's father-in-law before Lu Mian.

Of course, the amount of food he bought for her was very small, only three pieces of fish, and only a few taels of ginger and garlic.

But there is a space in the deer sleep.

Except for the seeds that Lu Mian bought for the first time, half of which was planted in the vegetable garden, all the other things bought later, Lu Mian was planted in the space, and the fish were also raised in the space.

She can control the flow of time in the space, and after putting the fish in the pool, Lu Mian only needs to speed up the flow of time in the space, so that the small fish can become a big fish in the blink of an eye, and the big fish can also spawn and give birth to many small fish.

In the pond, which originally consisted of only three small fish, in less than half a day, Lu Mian was able to more than tenfold the number of these fish.

There are also other things in the space, even if the amount of He Gonggong is scarce when he gives Lu Mian, as long as he is planted in the space, Lu Mian is not afraid of not having enough to eat.

Lu Mian uses the spiritual spring water in the space to make fish soup.

When it comes out of the pot, the fish soup is milky white in color and fragrant.

Mo Zhao held the soup bowl bigger than his face, and drank two large bowls of fish soup before stopping.

When he put the bowl down, Mo Zhao still had a look of unfinished business.

It wasn't the first time he had eaten something cooked by Lu Mian, but every time he felt like he couldn't get enough of it. As soon as he saw what Lu Mian had cooked, Mo Zhao felt that his brain was out of control, and his mind was full of eating.

It's not that he is greedy, but Lu Mian's cooking skills are fantastic, ten thousand times better than what he ate when he was the prince before.

Lu Mian glanced at him.

In fact, for his age, he eats a bit too much.

However, this soup is boiled in Lingquan water, and even if you eat it, it will not cause other adverse reactions, so Lu Mian does not restrain him.

After the two of them finished eating, Lu Mian packed up the dishes and chopsticks and squatted next to the well to wash them.

While doing things in Lumian, Mo Zhao looked at her quietly in a wheelchair.

In fact, even Mo Zhao sometimes feels confused, although the teaching and growth environment he received since he was a child made him not have the jump that his peers should have, but he is definitely not a person who easily accepts the other party into his life.

But Lumian did it.

Since she appeared, he has not been rejected at all, but every day he can feel the fulfillment and happiness that he did not get before.

Every time he watched Lu Mian cook something in the kitchen, Mo Zhao would feel a very familiar feeling in his heart, as if he was ...... A long time ago, there was also a person like Lu Mian, who was busy in the kitchen, preparing three meals a day for him, while he obediently squatted outside the door and waited.

However, that familiar feeling is ethereal, and usually disappears just after rising, leaving Mo Zhao nowhere to be found.

Lu Mian couldn't guess Mo Zhao's thoughts.

When he looked up occasionally, looking at Mo Zhao who was obediently sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Mian was thinking about other things.

Mo Zhao will definitely not stay in the cold palace for a long time in the future, but during the time he stays in the cold palace, he can't just squander it in vain.

He's still so young, there's still a lot to learn.

If he hadn't been beaten into the cold palace, even if he wasn't the prince, he should have stayed in the study with the other princes at this time and listened to the Taifu's lectures.

And now, all this treatment is gone.

Lu Mian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked up at Mo Zhao: "Is Your Highness interested in listening to stories?" Anyway, it's boring to sit, why don't I tell His Highness a story to relieve my boredom? ”

Mo Zhao nodded: "Mmmm, you say." ”

Lu Mian said slowly: "The first story is like this, once upon a time there was a vicious queen who had a magical mirror......

Then, the princess followed the handsome prince to his empire, and the two were sweetly together. The vicious queen was also kicked out by the emperor because of the East Window Incident, and finally lived on the streets and became a beggar. ”

Lumian is telling the story of Snow White.

After all, Mo Zhao was still a child in Lu Mian's heart.

She planned to start with fairy tales that children were interested in, until she developed the habit of Mo Zhao liking to listen to her tell stories every day, and then Lu Mian would tell him some other more advanced knowledge.

Mo Zhao listened very seriously, his dark eyes kept staring at Lu Mian, and after seeing that Lu Mian had no intention of continuing, he opened his mouth and asked, "What about the seven dwarfs?" ”

"Seven dwarfs," Lumian thought for a moment, "of course they will continue to stay in the cabin in the forest, but the princess and prince will occasionally come to visit them." ”

"Oh." Mo Zhao responded, with a cold expression, as if he was not very satisfied with this ending.

When Lu Mian got up and put all the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, he spoke, his voice childish, and with a seriousness that could not be ignored: "Although I am not the princess in the story, Sister Mian is the dwarf who suddenly appeared and saved me." I won't be like the princess in the story and run away with the prince in the end. Regardless of whether I have a chance to get out of the cold palace in the future, I will give Sister Mian a confession. ”

When Lu Mian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "It's hard to say. ”

Although he was very obsessed with her in the previous planes.

But he's only how old he is now, eight years old, and he doesn't understand anything.

Lu Mian didn't take his words to heart, nor did he notice the strange words at the end of Mo Zhao just now.

Seeing that Lu Mian didn't take what he said seriously, Mo Zhao was a little angry, his eyes were dark, but after seeing his small hands, he was instantly deflated.

Anyway, when he grows up, he will definitely prove it to Sister Mian with practical actions.

He's not the princess in the story, he doesn't want a prince, and he doesn't need several dwarfs.

All he needed was his sleeping sister.