Mo'er's black gem's eyes were full of doubts and looked at the person in front of her, the other party frowned and looked back at her worriedly, her eyes were gentle as if she had changed a person, she was less and less unclear about what he was, and she didn't know which one was the real him.

"It's been so many days, it's almost better." She avoided his gaze. She is always strong, and she doesn't show him any weakness.

Imperial Doctor Lin's voice begging to see him sounded at the door, and it seemed that he had found it. Mo'er watched him take the pulse, and watched Zhou Kang lead the people to prepare meals, and finally when he went out, Zhou Kang winked at Mo'er, snickered and closed the door, which made her look puzzled, it was really inexplicable, not only the emperor was sick, but even Zhou Kang was sick.

After telling that the body is fine, and you only need to rest more, the tone of the word rest is a lot heavier.

When Imperial Doctor Lin also retired, there were two people left in the room, Mo'er struggled to go over to enjoy the food on the dragon couch, and the emperor hugged her without thinking, he knew that she was not easily softened, so he could only give in to her by himself.

The man standing next to the swing under the big tree commanded things, and the people next to him kept nodding yes. Looking back, she was concentrating on the food in front of her, completely ignoring the two people outside the window.

The next day, Wen promised to be demoted to slavery, and the news spread among the concubines at once, no one knew what crime Wen promised to commit and when she offended the emperor, and actually wanted to abolish her position and demote her to a palace maid.

There were many discussions in various versions, and she herself didn't know the reason, so she asked Zhou Kang the reason in tears.

"Blame you for offending people you shouldn't offend." Zhou Kang left with this sentence, and Wen sat on the ground without love, she couldn't figure out who she had offended.

Although Mo'er reconciled with the emperor, she did not continue to stay in the Jingxin Palace, and returned to Jinmoju at night.

The emperor will return to the meditation hall to eat when he has time, his appetite has improved a lot, his face is not so cold, and the eunuchs and palace maids who serve finally don't have to be nervous about the gods anymore.

A cyan figure looked out of place in the crowd, they all knew her, they had been here before, and now they were no longer surprised, Mo'er took out the orange pudding from the steamer, looked at the finished product that looked good, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master." The girl knocked on the door of the study with a smile, and appeared in front of her with orange pudding, her tightly knit brows relaxed, and the corners of her mouth showed a beautiful smile.

"Mo'er, is there something wrong?"

"You didn't eat lunch, no matter how busy the company is, you can't care about your body, as the saying goes, the body is the capital." Mo'er forcefully placed the pudding in front of him.

"I don't have an appetite to eat."

"Then eat this! You can't waste my heart. As he spoke, he looked sad.

"Okay, can't I eat it?" Mo'er stood aside and waited quietly for him to finish eating, and then left with a plate.

"Are you going to the gym?"

"That's right! I heard that a very interested senior will come over today. ”

"It just so happens that I have something to go out, I'll send you." As he spoke, he took his coat off the hanger and looked at the thinly dressed figure,

"It's cold outside, put your coat on."

“······ Well. Mo'er happily ran to the room, and his emotions infected him behind him, pulling out a beautiful smile.

"Miss, miss." The imperial chef next to her screamed a few times, and she came back to her senses,

"Are you alright?" Director Zhou instructed that this woman should be treated well, and if something happened, the entire imperial dining room was not happy.

Seeing that Mo'er hadn't moved for a long time, he dared to make a noise. Mo'er shook her head with a wry smile, looked at the orange pudding in front of her and turned away,

"Miss, this ······"

"No, failure, please help me deal with it."

"It's obviously good-looking, why don't you want it?" He didn't dare to say more, put the pudding aside and went about his business.

As soon as Mo'er left with his front foot, Zhou Kang entered the imperial dining room with his back foot, he came to see how the emperor's dessert was prepared, and he took a fancy to the orange pudding at a glance, and left without listening to the words of the imperial kitchen, leaving only a group of people in a hurry.

I didn't expect that if I didn't choose like that, I chose it as a failure in Mo'er's mouth, if something happened, the emperor would be held accountable, and everyone in their imperial dining room couldn't afford it.

"Miss, didn't you make snacks for the emperor in the imperial dining room? How can you come back soon? Caiyun said as he looked at the person sitting and drinking.

"If you fail, you don't take it." Caiyun poured water into the cup in Mo'er's hand, and naturally sat next to him,

"I think it doesn't matter if the dim sum is made by Miss herself, as long as Miss passes, I think the emperor will be very happy." When she watched the emperor personally carry Mo'er back to the Meditation Palace, she knew how much the emperor loved Miss.

"I found that you are getting more and more bold, and even the emperor's mind dares to speculate." Mo'er looked at her with a wicked smile.

I think that at the beginning, she didn't even dare to breathe in front of her master, and even changed her claim so smoothly.

"Miss, you're laughing at me again."

"Hahahaha, you look like this······ Like ······ The ······ Shy little lady, hahahaha. Mo'er leaned back with a smile.

"Miss." Caiyun's flat mouth twisted to the side, leaving Mo'er with the back of her head,

"Just make fun of me."

"What kind of person do you want to marry in the future?"

"Miss." Caiyun lowered his head embarrassedly,

"People don't have a sweetheart yet, and besides, the palace maid can't talk about marriage before she leaves the palace at the age of twenty-five."

"What if······ If you have someone you like, I will definitely help you chase him to get it, and when you get married, I will definitely help you have a beautiful wedding, no matter what, I am also a mother's family. ”

"Miss will say about me, what about Miss herself······ I see that the prince is good to the young lady, before I find the young lady, the prince is very concerned about the young lady every day, worried about whether the young lady is doing well, whether she has been bullied, but ······" Now, even the emperor treats the young lady very well, even so, she still hopes that the young lady can be with the prince.

"But what?" Faced with Mo'er's questioning, she could only shake her head and say nothing, and asked Mo'er what she thought of the prince.

Mo'er fell into deep thought, she began to not reject the prince because of the relationship between the style of words, and regarded him as a kind of sustenance for the style of words, which made her feel better.

Even now, it is like this, she knows that it is not fair to the prince, so she can't accept the prince, she doesn't want to hurt such a good person, and ······

"I'm not from this era, and sooner or later I'm going to have to go back."

"Did the young lady not accept it because she was afraid that going back would make the prince sad?"