"My mother-in-law knows my heart very well, and knows that I miss you, so I will let you come over immediately. Xiaoyue, I'm here, how can I go. Mo Jinglin heard that she was leaving, so he was busy staying humane.

Lin Yue approached the room, and was about to refute that she was not her mother-in-law, when she saw Mo Jinglin, she couldn't help but be startled, and she didn't say anything she wanted to say, and stared at it for a while before saying, "Are you sure you're just a little injured, not really seriously injured?" ”

"Haven't I lived a good life?" Mo Jinglin didn't answer directly, but he said that he would be honest with each other, so he didn't want to lie to her, and he didn't want to worry about her.

"It's true, but if you die, I'll have to be widowed for you." Lin Yue saw that he was reluctant to speak, and was a little worried, it seemed that he was planning to tell himself how seriously he was injured. "So you have to live well, I'm still young and don't want to be a widow for you."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyue, I, I will live a hundred years. You won't be widowed. Mo Jinglin said with a smile.

"I see you're a little tired, do you need to sleep?" Lin Yue saw that his face was very bad and tired.

"No, I've been asleep for a long time, it's rare for you to come, wouldn't it be better to talk to me."

"Didn't you forget, the prince didn't forget, I'm here to treat the illness, that is to say, I will be in this palace for the next few days, I can chat whenever I want, if you are tired, it is better to rest for a while."

Seeing what Mo Jinglin wanted to say, Lin Yue had to say, "Otherwise, it's almost noon, Lord Wang, you sleep first, I'll go and prepare something to eat for you, what do you want to eat." ”

"As long as you do it, you can do it." When Mo Jinglin heard this, he was overjoyed, thinking that this Lin Yue was going to eat for himself.

Lin Yue was stupid when she heard it, she originally wanted to go to the kitchen to have a look and let people prepare, but now she has to do it herself. "Okay, I know, I'll cook it for you, you can rest."

Mo Jinglin fell asleep with peace of mind, those medicines, drinking them made people easy to get sleepy, and he fell asleep after a while. Lin Yue watched him fall asleep before he came out to prepare lunch.

Qingfeng just heard Lin Yue say that he wanted to cook it for his grandfather, so he asked, "Miss Lin, do you still need to prepare it in the kitchen in front of you?" ”

"Isn't this nonsense, not preparing what I will eat?" Lin Yue looked at Qingfeng Dao like a fool, "I'll go to the small kitchen to cook noodles for your lord, and the kitchen in front of you has to be prepared." Not only do I want to eat, but if your grandfather doesn't like to eat the noodles I cooked, there are other things to eat. ”

Xiu'er looked helpless when Qingfeng was told by her own lady, and couldn't help laughing. Qingfeng heard the laughter and glared at her unhappily, but Xiu'er was not afraid and glared back at him.

"Okay, since I'm here to stay sick, take a look at where we live, take Xiu'er down and put away the luggage, I know where the kitchenette is, just go by yourself." After that, he went to the kitchenette.

Qingfeng looked at Xiu'er and said a little overwhelmed, "That, Sister Xiu'er, you wait, I'll go and ask where you live." ”

Xiu'er looked at him like that, and couldn't help laughing, "Who is your sister Xiu'er, do I look so old?" ”

"No, no, no, it's young. So Xiu'er girl, you wait. Qingfeng said, running away as if fleeing for his life.

Xiu'er doesn't understand that she is so scary, as for running so fast.

Xiu'er doesn't know, but Qingfeng is clear, last time, his heroic image was all gone in front of Xiu'er. How should he have the face to see these people? As soon as he thought of falling from the roof, Qingfeng felt aggrieved again, if it weren't for Qingying's injuries, he would have to beat him.

After Qingfeng consulted Uncle Xiang, he arranged Lin Yue and the others in the guest room of Moxiang Courtyard. Originally, Uncle Xiang was planning for Lin Yue to live in a courtyard alone, but Qingfeng felt that his grandfather might not agree, and it was better to arrange it in Moxiang Courtyard. Uncle Xiang thought about it for a while and didn't say anything, and let the breeze arrange it.

When Mo Jinglin woke up, Qingfeng immediately went up to ask for credit, saying that Miss Lin had arranged for Miss Lin to live in Moxiang Courtyard. Mo Jinglin nodded in satisfaction.

"Where's Little Pleasant?" Mo Jinglin looked at the table full of food, how did he look like his own cook, "Didn't she say that she made it for this king?" Why do you still put these things up, don't tell this king that Xiao Yue can do this in such a short time. ”

Qingfeng really wanted to use Lin Yue's sentence that she didn't prepare what she would eat back and forth to Mo Jinglin, but could he, he couldn't, so he had to answer with a smile, "These are sent from the kitchen in front of me for the princess to eat, and the princess probably looks a little late, so she can't prepare lunch for two people." Special explanation: Don't cancel the lunch in the front yard for the small ones. ”

When Mo Jinglin heard this, he hurriedly said, "Go, let the front yard make a few more good dishes for Xiaoyue to taste." ”

Qingfeng wanted to say, Master, do you know that Miss Lin only prepares a bowl of noodles for you? But he couldn't say, he was just busy rushing to the front yard to inform the kitchen to cook a few more dishes.

When Mo Jinglin watched Lin Yue come in with a bowl of clear soup and noodles, he finally knew why Qingfeng always wanted to talk just now.

"Isn't it a little light?" Lin Yue looked at the big table of dishes, his bowl of noodles looked out of place, and said embarrassedly. Before cooking, she only thought about making it as simple as possible, and she found it troublesome to cook anything on this hot day. "Otherwise, the prince would still eat these."

"No, as long as you cook it, it's fine, just don't go to the kitchen in the future." Mo Jinglin said, and ate the noodles.

Lin Yue cooked noodles when he disliked himself, and said unhappily, "Got it." ”

"Well, I'm not disgusted with you. It's just that on this hot day, you look at you, you're covered in sweat, it's me who didn't think about it, and this kind of weather still makes you cook. Mo Jinglin saw that Lin Yue was unhappy, and hurriedly explained.

When Lin Yue heard this, he was embarrassed, he thought about himself so much, but he was angry with him as an injured person. Said embarrassedly, "When the weather is colder, if you still want to eat what I cooked, I will cook it for you, don't worry, it won't be just a bowl of noodles." ”

"Well, Xiaoyue, try this fish, there is nothing earthy." Mo Jinglin said, and ate the noodles by himself, not to mention, this noodles were cooked well.

Lin Yue felt more and more that he was too sorry for this Mo Jinglin, he was injured and needed to replenish nutrition, so he gave him such a bowl of noodles.

"Don't eat noodles, eat these." Lin Yue said with a conscience.

"No, this noodle is delicious." After speaking, Mo Jinglin smirked.

"Laughing at what?" Lin Yue didn't understand what to be happy about.

"I just think it's good to eat together like this all day long."

Lin Yue wanted to say, maybe one day you will feel annoyed to eat with me, but in order to avoid destroying the harmonious atmosphere at the moment, she still couldn't help but say nothing, but sandwiched a piece of chicken to him, "Eat more, so that the injury will heal faster." ”

"Xiaoyue, are you worried about me?"

"I'm thinking of saying, the sooner you heal, the sooner I can go home, I don't have to be here." Lin Yue replied directly.

"Alas, I'm hurt like this. You don't coax me. Mo Jinglin pretended to be disappointed and said.

"Speaking of which, how did you make people hurt so badly this time?" Lin Yue complained in her heart, looking at your usual high-profile appearance, I thought you were invincible in the world.

"If it weren't for the celebrity emperor's uncle who poisoned me, causing me to be powerless to resist, how could I be hurt." Mo Jinglin said dissatisfiedly.

"What did you just say your imperial uncle's name?"

"Star, Mo star." Mo Jinglin didn't understand why Lin Yue cared about this name.

"Bright Ming, the star of the stars?"

"Yes, how. Do you know? Mo Jinglin couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No, no, no. I just think it's a good name. "Star, hehe, Lin Yue really wants to ask Mo Jinglin if your father is a superstar. But looking at Mo Jinglin's dark face, he didn't feel it, but said, "It's a pity that your imperial uncle actually rebelled and hurt you." What a waste of a good name. ”

"Do you like the name?" Mo Jinglin felt that he couldn't even compare his name at this time. This Lin Yue is more interested in a name than himself. Although it's ridiculous to feel jealous of a name. But Mo Jinglin was still jealous.

"No, no." Looking at Mo Jinglin's dark face, Lin Yue hurriedly denied it, "I just feel that a thief is not worthy of this name." ”

Lin Yue looked at Mo Jinglin's dark face, and felt that he would have to be angry if he continued to talk about this topic, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "This fish meat really doesn't have any earthy smell, it's delicious." ”

Mo Jinglin saw that she praised the fish, and knew that he didn't want to discuss the name Mo Xingxing, so he said, "If it's delicious, eat more." ”

Under Lin Yue's repeated requests, Mo Jinglin not only ate noodles, but also ate a lot of other things. On the contrary, I was able to endure it. There was no way, Lin Yue had to accompany him to walk slowly in the yard to eliminate food.

Qingfeng made tea, and asked Mo Jinglin by the way, "Master, Miss Lin only brought one person, you can see if you can pick a few of the slaves in the backyard to serve Miss Lin." ”

didn't wait for Mo Jinglin to answer. Lin Yue said, "No need, I'm here to serve the sick, not to enjoy happiness." Xiu'er one is enough. ”

"Don't you really need a few more people?" Mo Jinglin felt that Xiu'er was indeed a little missing.

"No, if I need to, I might as well let them come. I don't like people I don't know to wait. ”

When Mo Jinglin heard this, he was no longer reluctant, "If you feel that there are not enough people, then call all the girls in your house to come over." ”

Qingfeng originally planned to let Hongmei come when his grandfather agreed to send a few people to serve Miss Lin. Since the girl came back early in the morning, she came to ask herself about the morning's injuries every day. I wanted to help her, but Miss Lin didn't agree, so he couldn't do it. It's just that I pity the red plum, and I can't see it when I inquire about the news every day. If that kid in the morning knew that there was such an infatuated woman who liked him, I don't know how he would feel. If you are yourself, if there is a woman who is so infatuated with herself, then she will be very happy.