A dreamless night.

The next day, Lu Mian woke up early, refreshed.

When she got up, Mo Zhao was still sleeping, Lu Mian didn't bother him, and stepped lightly on the bed.

Lu Mian washed up first, and then planned to go to the imperial dining room to get breakfast for himself and Mo Zhao.

The kitchen lady in the imperial dining room still had a cold attitude towards Lu Mian, and the breakfast she gave to Lu Mian was not rich, only two bowls of porridge and a small plate of mustard.

Lu Mian stuffed a little broken silver over, and the other party gave her two more eggs.

Carrying the food box, Lu Mian did not leave immediately, but went to the side of the imperial dining room for a walk.

She wants to go out of the palace every day to buy people.

The Imperial Dining Room has to serve a large number of meals every day, and these fresh ingredients naturally have to be bought from the palace.

Lu Mian found Gonggong He, who was buying, at the back of the imperial dining room, and wanted him to help buy some things to come in.

The palace is heavily guarded, not to mention the palace maids and eunuchs who enter the palace as slaves, and even the stewards and maidens in the palace cannot leave the palace at will.

And when everyone needs something, they often ask someone who can leave the palace to help bring it in from outside the palace.

After hearing Lu Mian's request, Gonggong He nodded and agreed.

He goes out of the palace every day, and there are many people who ask him to buy things every day, and he can draw a lot of oil and water from it every day.

He is very happy about this kind of mutually beneficial thing.

Lu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately told Gonggong He everything he needed.

Gonggong He looked surprised, and glanced Lu Mian up and down.

The people who asked him to help with the procurement were not a thousand, but five hundred.

But no one has ever asked for something so strange as the man in front of him, who only needs some green vegetable seeds, or eggs from various livestock.

But he was surprised, he took out a small notebook and wrote it down, and asked Lu Mian to come and get it at this time tomorrow.

Lu Mian nodded and left with the food box.

After Lu Mian returned to the cold palace, Mo Zhao had already woken up.

And he also found his four big buns in the corner of the bed.

As the night passed, the buns became cold and hard, and Mo Zhao was reluctant to throw them away, hiding them in his sleeve pocket.

Anyway, the cuffs are wide, and even if there are two big buns stuffed on the side, it is difficult to see.

When Lu Mian came back, he saw that he was awake, and immediately brought water to wash him, and then brought porridge and eggs to Mo Zhao.

There is meat in the porridge, and it is fragrant.

Although the eggs are hard-boiled, they are very nutritious to eat.

Both of them are people who are not picky about food, even if it is a porridge and side dishes, they can eat deliciously.

After the meal, Lu Mian took out the quilt that the two of them covered yesterday to wash and dry, today is still a sunny day, Lu Mian is not afraid of not drying after washing.

She still remembered what she said yesterday, there was no extra quilt in the cold palace, and she planned to go to the housekeeper's father-in-law to ask.

Lu Mian wiped his hands and said to Mo Zhao, who had been sitting under the eaves: "You wait for me here obediently, I'll come back when I go out." ”

Mo Zhao looked up at Lu Mian, and asked instead of answering, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'll go to the father-in-law in charge and ask if I can bring the other two quilts over." Lu Mian's expression was full of indifference, but after Mo Zhao heard her words, his long eyelashes trembled a few times: "Don't go." ”

Lu Mian turned around: "Huh? ”

Mo Zhao grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry in a hurry, he looked helpless and guilty, and even his voice turned into a crying voice: "Sister Mian, don't go." If you go to ask for something, you will be beaten, and the palace maid who served me before went to ask for something, and she was carried back. Concubine Lady and my mother have always been at odds, after I was imprisoned in the cold palace, several groups of people who bullied me were in the palace of Concubine Shu, if she knew that you were so good to me, she would definitely transfer you away, just like the palace maid sister before......"

Mo Zhao's words startled Lu Mian, and he instantly believed that what he said was true.

Mo Zhao is the crown prince after all, even if he really falls to the point of the emperor's disgust, he is not an ordinary slave who dares to bully and abuse at will, unless someone behind the scenes instructs these slaves to deliberately prevent Mo Zhao from having a good life.

At the same time, Mo Zhao's words also made Lu Mian suddenly alert, and it seemed that she would have to keep a low profile in the future.

"Okay, then I won't go." Lu Mian patted the hem of his clothes: "I'll go later." ”

Mo Zhao's eyes were still red, but his face didn't have the anxious look just now, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking extremely cute: "Sister Mian is so good." ”

Lu Mian smiled, turned around and closed the door of the cold palace.

In case someone broke in, she also pulled the deadbolt shut.

In the past, when Mo Zhao was in the cold palace, those people often broke in and bullied Mo Zhao.

Now that the deer is sleeping, this will never happen again.

After closing the door, Lu Mian pushed Mo Zhao to the open space behind the small kitchen.

Mo Zhao was puzzled: "Sister Mian, what are we doing here?" Soak up the sun? ”

"Hmm." Lu Mian nodded: "You bask in the sun, I'll pull the weeds." ”

Growing vegetables by herself is an idea that Lu Mian had yesterday, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Gonggong He, who bought it, to bring her so many seeds just now.

The plot behind the kitchenette is not big, and it is just right to make a vegetable garden.

And because it's behind the kitchen, it's not easy to spot.

Lu Mian said that he would do it, and after pushing Mo Zhao to a suitable position next to him, he began to bend down and pull weeds.

In order to prevent Mo Zhao from being bored, Lu Mian also took the initiative to talk to him: "I asked a friend to bring me some seeds from outside the palace this morning, as well as eggs. In the future, we can grow our own vegetables and eat, and if the eggs can hatch, I will be able to make you chicken soup to drink in the future. You are still so young, you must drink more soup and eat more meat to be able to grow taller. ”

Mo Zhao sat in a wheelchair, lowered his head, and replied with a depressed expression: "It's useless to grow taller, my leg is useless, and the doctor said that I can't walk in the future." ”

Lu Mian retorted: "Who said it, the imperial doctor said that it couldn't be cured because he couldn't cure it." Didn't I apply medicine to His Highness yesterday, how does His Highness feel? The wound is much more comfortable. ”

"Well, it's much more comfortable. Did Sister Mian study medicine before? Why do you still heal your wounds? ”

“…… I've learned a little bit, and I've seen doctors treat people like this before, so I remember it. ”

"Just one look? Sister Mian is so powerful. ”

"Wait until you can stand up and praise me."

"Sister Mian, can I really stand up?"

"Really, truer than gold. In half a month at most, I will be able to get you on your feet. ”

……

In fact, Mo Zhao has always believed in Lu Mian, from the first time he saw Lu Mian, he was unswervingly convinced that this person is strong in mana, and this person is omnipotent.

Now hearing her categorical tone, Mo Zhao is full of expectations for himself in half a month.

Lu Mian didn't know what he was thinking, she was still asking, "By the way, Your Highness, what do you like to eat?" You can tell me that if you can buy it outside the palace, I'll let someone else bring it in and make it for you later. ”

Lu Mian always felt that His Royal Highness was too miserable, and the more well-behaved he became, the more Lu Mian felt sorry for him, and the more he couldn't help but want to do his best to be good to him.

No one has ever asked him about his preferences without any interests and selfishness like her, Mo Zhao's eyes are a little hot: "Sister Mian, there are a lot of things I like......

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