Tonight's meal was definitely the most sumptuous meal Lu Mian had since he came to this dimensional world.

Mo Zhao was obviously also very happy, he ate more than Lu Mian.

After the meal, Lu Mian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Mo Zhao also got up to help. It's just that he is only eight years old, with small arms and short legs, and can do very few things, even if he cleans up the dishes and chopsticks, he can only take one bowl at a time.

Lu Mian glanced down at him, did not stop his movements, and did not think that there was anything wrong with him doing this kind of housework as a dignified little prince.

Mo Zhao had actually been peeking at Lu Mian, and after discovering that she didn't stop her, the little tail behind Mo Zhao suddenly cocked.

He held the plate and followed Lu Mian upside down.

When Lu Mian washes the dishes, even if he just helps Lu Mian hand over the dishes and chopsticks, it can make him very happy. Because this is what he has always wanted to do, but he can't do.

After the two of them did their housework and took a bath, in order to reward His Royal Highness for his help today, Lu Mian cut a plate of oranges and came out.

In fact, Lumian is quite unexpected, there are oranges in this world, and the taste is sweet and sweet, and there is a lot of juice.

This orange was when Lu Mian went to the imperial dining room yesterday, and met Ming Zhu on the way, the two stood aside and talked for a while, and Ming Zhu stuffed it to Lu Mian when they were separated.

After Lu Mian took it back, he cut the orange in half and ate it with His Royal Highness.

The leftover seeds were planted in the space by the deer, speeding up the flow of time in that area of the space.

Now more than a dozen orange trees in the space are full of fruit, and the yellow, orange and orange look very pleasing to see.

Lu Mian thought that His Royal Highness would ask when he saw the sentence she brought out, but after eating, he didn't see His Royal Highness curious about where the oranges came from.

But it's better if he doesn't ask, and Lu Mian doesn't want to find a reason to prevaricate every time.

After eating the oranges, the sky slowly darkened.

The two washed up a little and went to bed.

Mo Zhao was still asleep.

No longer waiting for Lu Mian to hug him, he climbed into bed first, and after Lu Mian also lay down, Mo Zhao spoke: "Sister Mian, can I listen to one more story tonight?" ”

Lu Mian thought for a while: "Okay." ”

Ever since Lu Mian told him the story of Snow White that day, Lu Mian would tell Mo Zhao a bedtime story every night before going to bed.

Mo Zhao seems to be addicted to it, and looks forward to the time to sleep at night every day.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to get started." Lu Mian said, closing his eyes as well.

In the quiet little room, Lu Mian's soft and gentle voice came out.

The sound didn't stop for a long time.

Until the second story is finished, Lu Mian is already sleepy.

She hadn't even chatted with Mo Zhao as usual, she had already fallen asleep alone.

Mo Zhao lay on the bed, listening to Lu Mian's even breathing, he moved his body and moved closer to Lu Mian.

Mo Zhao told Lu Mian before that he had seen her, not to lie to Lu Mian, but to be true.

The last man who had been sent to serve him was very inattentive to him, and only came to see him once a day, and was not in the cold palace the rest of the time.

The food he sent was also very small, and he only brought half a bowl of rice a day, and it was still leftovers.

That day, Mo Zhao was very hungry and hungry.

It was already the usual time to deliver food, but the eunuch did not show up for a long time.

Mo Zhao couldn't help it, pushed the wheelchair, and walked out of the cold palace through the back door.

He was going to go out and find something to eat on his own.

After living in the Cold Palace for so long, Mo Zhao would often sneak out when people were not looking, so much so that he was familiar with the terrain around the Cold Palace.

Especially outside the back door.

The cold palace seems to be in the most remote part of the palace, but if you go out through the back door, you can reach other palaces by going forward a hundred meters.

That palace was abandoned and uninhabited.

Mo Zhao sneaked out that day just to go to the abandoned palace.

Because he had been to that palace before, and there was a persimmon tree in the backyard of the palace.

He wanted to pick up persimmons that had fallen on the ground to satisfy his hunger.

When he picked up two persimmons and was pushing the wheelchair to leave, he heard movement in the front yard.

It was a woman's scream.

Mo Zhao looked over and happened to see a picture of a eunuch throwing the stone in his hand aside in a panic, and then fleeing in a hurry.

Not far away, on the ground, lay a woman whose life and death were unknown.

From her dress, Mo Zhao knew that she should be a palace maid.

Mo Zhao sat in a wheelchair holding the persimmon with an expressionless face.

He didn't think to go to see the palace maid's condition, let alone worry about whether she was dead or not.

Mo Zhao only felt irritated.

The disappearance of this palace maid will definitely be discovered by others.

In case the people from the Internal Affairs Office find out here and find that he is out of the cold palace, what will happen to him afterwards can be imagined.

Mo Zhao frowned, intending to leave here as soon as possible before the others found out that this palace maid was missing.

Before he could make a move, the man lying on the ground moved first.

She got up from where she was, the back of her bloody head facing away from Mo Zhao, blood trickling down the back of her head and down her neck, staining a large part of her clothes red.

Mo Zhao stiffened his body and opened his eyes wide, directly frightened by the scene in front of him.

The person who was already dead in his mind suddenly got up from the ground like a nobody, several times more terrible than the scene he had just smashed into the murder scene.

Mo Zhao sat in a wheelchair, his whole body was cold, and he even breathed lightly, for fear that the other party would find him.

But apparently he was overthinking, and he didn't notice his existence until the other party left.

After a long time, Mo Zhao came back to his senses and left the palace in a panic.

After returning to the cold palace, countless speculations arose in Mo Zhao's heart.

He remembered what his grandmother had said to him before, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was not a person, but a mountain demon and a ghost attached to a person.

Mo Zhao's impression of this mountain monster and ghost all comes from the grandmother who likes to talk in front of him.

And Mama said that mountain monsters and ghosts can eat people, and they especially like to eat children.

Mo Zhao also asked Taifu for this, and Taifu severely criticized him at that time, correcting that there are no mountain demons and ghosts in this world.

The queen mother didn't know what was going on, and then the talkative mother never appeared in front of him again.

However, this did not prevent Mo Zhao from fearing mountain monsters and ghosts.

In Mo Zhao's young mind, mountain demons and ghosts are omnipotent and powerful, but children can't get too close to them, because they will eat children.

Mo Zhao had never thought that he would encounter a monster one day. And this youkai is still very good to him.

Mo Zhao lay on the bed, tossing and turning. I thought to myself, Taifu and the queen mother are wrong, there are mountain monsters and ghosts in this world, and Sister Mian is the best proof of this.

And Mama is also wrong, because she said that mountain monsters and ghosts are strong and like to eat children. The female monster is also thoughtful, can charm the scholar, and is willing to take out her heart and give it to the demon.

According to Mo Zhao, Sister Mian's mana is not high, although she can take out some things that he has never seen, and she can also make good dishes, but it is too far from the boundless mana that Mama said.

And Sister Mian's scheming is not deep at all, and she can't even compare to him. As long as he was slightly aggrieved in front of her, Sister Mian felt so distressed, as if she could take out her heart and give it to him, and she couldn't see that his sometimes grievances were pretended.

Sister Mian also said that she doesn't eat children.

This is not at all the same as what Mama said.

Maybe it's because the sleeping sister he met is a silly monster.