"I know, Sister Shangwei, why are your hands so cold" As soon as Haoyuan touched Shangwei's hand, he felt extremely cold.

"It's okay, Your Highness, I" Shang Wei said, and the whole person fainted, so frightened that Hao Yuan hurriedly hugged her and took her pulse.

"Master, what's wrong with you, Your Highness, Master" Xiaobao knelt down and walked to Shangwei's side, his tone full of worry.

"It may be that you have a cold, you don't have to kneel, come and go to the medicine pavilion to find Jingyi pharmacist, and all the rest will accompany Xiaobao to Sister Shangwei's palace and take care of my good life" Hao Yuan hurriedly ordered, Sister Shangwei should have been injured by the Demon Realm, and her body was too weak due to today's heavy rain and poor rest.

Everyone quickly got up, rubbed their knees, and then helped Shangwei towards her palace.

Seeing that everyone left, Hao Yuan continued to kneel, Sister Shangwei left because she was sick and had to leave, and he didn't faint, and what he did today really made his mother sad, he should be punished.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Ya'er asked distressedly, His Royal Highness has a stubborn temper, and wants him to beg Her Majesty for mercy, but I'm afraid it won't work.

"Ya'er, do you think people's hearts will really change because of some things? Just like this heavy rain, it takes away the warmth after it has fallen" The cool breeze Hao Yuan looked into the distance and asked lightly.

"Your Royal Highness, people's hearts are made of meat, no matter how they change, they can't escape the initial choice, and they will always leave the initial cognition." Ya'er thought about it, and then slowly replied, she thought that no matter how a person changes, he will not lose his original love.

"Really?" Hao Yuan asked again, he didn't know if the smoke would come, and he didn't know how to save his uncle.

"Well, Your Highness, you put your hand on the ground, did you find that there is still some residual heat, so ah, even if the wind and rain are strong, there will still be a temperature" Ya'er put her hand on the ground and said happily.

Hao Yuan learned to put his hand on the ground, there was indeed a small temperature, if he didn't feel it carefully, he really didn't feel it, "There really is, Ya'er, maybe the rain came and went too quickly, and the wind was too cool this night."

"Hehe, Your Highness, are you hungry?" Ya'er covered her empty stomach and looked at Haoyuan aggrievedly.

"Of course, Ya'er, let's draw bread to satisfy hunger" Hao Yuan sighed, and suddenly remembered how to draw bread to satisfy hunger.

"Draw bread to satisfy hunger?" Ya'er asked puzzled, she had never heard of this method, could it stop hunger?

"It's a story, but literally, if you draw a pie on a piece of paper, you won't be hungry if you look at it. Come, I'll take out paper and pen in the box, let's draw one too" Hao Yuan said and took out paper and pen and ink from his jade box.

Ya'er hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Hao Yuan's painting, "Your Royal Highness, since it is a painting, let's draw a chicken leg, so that it can quench hunger"

"That's right" Hao Yuan nodded, and after drawing a large cake on the white paper, he drew a big chicken leg.

"Bud, it's not enough to have chicken legs, let's draw a plate of dim sum."

"Your Royal Highness, I want a bowl of rice" Ya'er thought about it, wouldn't it be better to have rice with it?

"Yes, let's draw a bowl of soup, what do you want for soup?" Hao Yuan scratched his head, now he wants to eat everything.

……

After a discussion, a blank piece of paper was filled with a lot of delicious food, and Hao Yuan placed it in front of him and Ya'er. Then the two of them looked at the piece of paper and swallowed.

"Your Highness, are you sure this will satisfy your hunger?" Ya'er was even more hungry, wishing that everything on paper could be real.

"Oh, we still need to imagine, come, let's imagine together, now it's doing next to this delicious table, I sandwiched a chicken leg for you, and then you take a bite, how about it, are you still hungry?" Hao Yuan said, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his stomach gurgled.

"I asked for a bite...... Your Highness, I can't remember the taste of chicken thighs now, what do you say it tastes like? Ya'er's eyes widened, she really couldn't feel it now, she couldn't imagine it.

"Alas" Haoyuan also suddenly forgot the taste of chicken legs, "Bud, don't talk, let's just watch it like this, we should be able to survive this night"

"Okay, save a little bit of your last strength" Ya'er agreed, and if she talked more, she would really faint.

In the big place, Hao Yuan and Ya'er kept staring at the piece of paper by the spiritual lamp next to them, motionless and silent, and the painting style was really weird.

The concubine in the corner of the hall shook her head helplessly, painting cakes to satisfy hunger This kind of saying can only be made by Haoyuan, a little guy, even if he paints cakes, he has painted so much.

"Your Majesty, Shangwei Lingnu hasn't woken up yet, and Pharmacist Jingyi has been accompanying her" Luoxin appeared behind her sister-in-law, reporting the situation in Shangwei.

"Well, go and tell the Imperial Pavilion to make two bowls of porridge, and then prepare a copy for Haoyuan according to the drawing paper, and after they eat, let him come to my dormitory" The concubine looked at Haoyuan, and then turned around and left, the appearance of the little guy really made her feel distressed.

"Oh" nodded in surprise, Her Majesty finally spoke, she was passing by just now, she heard the discussion between Haoyuan and Ya'er, she wanted to laugh and cry, this little highness, so cute.

"Bud, do you smell a scent?" The exhausted Haoyuan sniffed his nose and shook Ya'er's arm in surprise.

"I smell it, really, Your Highness, have we entered the real realm of painting cakes to satisfy hunger, even the fragrance has come out" Ya'er looked drunk and dreaming of death, just now I had a hallucination, and now the fragrance is also there.

"Maybe" Hao Yuan stared at the blank paper, eager to eat it.

"Your Royal Highness, get up quickly, look at this paper painting where to stop your hunger, I have prepared some porridge for you, drink it first" Luoxin handed the porridge to Hao Yuan, His Royal Highness was probably too hungry.

"Luoxin, why are you here, hehe" Hao Yuan didn't reach out to pick up the porridge that night, although he was really hungry.

"Your Royal Highness, drink a little, Her Majesty asked her to send it to her ministers" Luo Xin saw Haoyuan's hesitation, and hurriedly said.

"Mother asked you to come?" Hao Yuan asked happily, he knew that his mother would not ignore it.

"Well, Your Highness, drink slowly" As soon as Luo Xin nodded, Hao Yuan directly took the bowl of porridge and drank it.

"Ya'er, it's yours" Luo Xin smiled and shook his head, handing another bowl to Ya'er.

"Thank you, Steward" Ya'er was about to cry, she was really hungry.

Seeing that Hao Yuan and Ya'er finished drinking the porridge, she let the palace maid take the bowl, and then she personally helped Hao Yuan up, "Your Royal Highness, Her Majesty has prepared a surprise for you, please let the minister take you there"

"Huh? Okay" Hao Yuan got up, almost not falling, but now he didn't want surprises, and he didn't care about the pain in his knees.

Luoxin carefully helped Hao Yuan to the nearest pavilion, and Hao Yuan's whole person instantly smiled from ear to ear, "Luo Xin, Luo Xin, you tell me, are those for food?" ”

"Yes, this is the surprise that Her Majesty gave you, you eat slowly, the minister still has some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you, after you eat, go directly to Her Majesty's bedroom" Luo Xin said with a debt of owe and said, now that the Wei Ling Nu is sick, she needs to do more.

"Okay, got it" Hao Yuan nodded hurriedly, his mind was all on the dishes on that table.

After saluting, he told the waiting palace maid a few words before slowly leaving.

"Ya'er, sit down quickly, you can see for me, these things are not hallucinations" Hao Yuan pulled Ya'er to sit down, and he didn't dare to move.

"Your Royal Highness, slave maid, slave maid still stand" Ya'er quickly got up, she dared to sit in His Highness's palace on weekdays, but she didn't dare.

"This is an order, come, take a look for me," Hao Yuan said solemnly.

"Oh, Your Highness, it's true, it's true, and it's the same as the drawings we made" Ya'er looked at the dishes on the table, and her stomach was a little unhungry just now, and she gurgled again.

"Mother, it's true, no matter, Ya'er, let's start" Haoyuan picked up the chopsticks, and when Ya'er picked it up, the two looked at each other, and then didn't care about anything else, buried their heads and ate quickly.

"Your Highness, I know the taste of chicken legs, woo" Ya'er bit the chicken legs, and tears were about to fall.

"Mmmm, bud, that's the taste" Hao Yuan took a big bite of the chicken leg, and his expression was so happy.

"Your Royal Highness, this painting cake has been realized, I am so moved......"

In the pavilion, Hao Yuan and Ya'er were eating with relish, and the palace maids beside them were smiling dotingly, and kept placing the stove, afraid that Hao Yuan would also catch a cold.

Outside the bamboo house, a person who dyed smoke staggered to open the illusion with spiritual power, these were all given to her by Liyan, and there were special things that still hadn't changed.

Walking into the bamboo house, I found that all the lotus flowers had disappeared, and the wind chimes on the house were still there, but they were becoming more and more lonely. She walked slowly into the bamboo hut by herself, and everything here was exactly the same as the one she had painted back then.

According to her memory, the corner attic in this palace should be her room. Pushing open the door, the smoke walked in, and with a wave of his sleeve, the lights in the room turned on instantly.

When she saw everything in the house, the whole person cried, "You are a liar, in the end, which one is the real you"

Whether it is a bed or an ornament in the house, everything is exactly the same as her paintings, she tried her best to have a home with him, but now, this home exists, but no one is there.

Looking at the bamboo row carved on the bamboo row in the house, "the mountains have trees and trees have branches", she cried even more, this sentence was engraved by her personally, but she didn't expect to keep it.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and you don't know"

These two sentences used to be the most painful pain in her heart, and after many years, the Lang Jun who was thinking about her heart and mind, it turned out that everything was understood......

In the Dream Palace, Hao Yuan, who was full of food and drink, endured the pain in his knees, and slowly walked to the door of the concubine's dormitory, not daring to go in, he was thinking about eating just now, and he didn't think about how to talk to his mother.

The concubine got up from the soft couch and opened them with spiritual power, "Come in, I didn't see you hesitate so much when I saved people"

"Hehe, mother, what is this saying, I didn't save people, I went to teach people, the smoke is simply stubborn. I really didn't mean to go against my mother, mother, mother, I swear" Hao Yuan tiptoed to his sister-in-law, and then continued to kneel down in pain.

"Haven't knelt enough yet?" The concubine saw the painful look on Hao Yuan's face, why did this little guy kneel down again.

"Mother, Sister Shangwei didn't kneel because she was sick, don't punish her, it's all my idea to go to Dongmeng." Hao Yuan hurriedly said, his mother would let him kneel at most, but Sister Shangwei was different.