first sent Ouyang Jing to clean her wounds, and then changed her into women's clothes before quietly returning to the palace.

In the plum garden, Ningxia was lying on the ground and wiping the floor, and suddenly walked in a person who was really startled, and after seeing the person in the person's arms, he jumped up from the ground in shock.

"What's wrong with Miss? What did you do with Miss? ”

"Shhhh Carefully put Ouyang Jing on the bed, Luo Manfeng pulled Ningxia outside, "Don't go and quarrel with her, just tell the kitchen to prepare some light food at night." Here's some medicine, remember to give her medicine three times a day. ”

"Ahh Is Miss hurt? With a worried face, Ningxia prepared to go inside again.

"Hey, hey, be quiet, why is your girl so bad in memory." Luo Manfeng was speechless, this master and servant can really make people worry.

Seeing that it's getting late, staying a little longer shouldn't delay things. "Go tell the kitchen to get ready, I'll stay here and take care of her. Anyway, no one usually comes to this garden. ”

"Yes." Although it is good for someone to take care of the young lady, but this person injured the young lady, Ningxia looked at Luo Manfeng with some anxiety and hesitated.

"If I wanted to hurt her, I would have solved it outside, and I would have sent it back to you." Luo Manfeng rolled his eyes at Ningxia weakly, he really couldn't compliment this girl's IQ.

A bunch of people in the large kitchen were preparing dinner in an orderly manner, and after seeing the people coming in at the door, everyone neatly put down the work in their hands and bowed. "See the prince."

"Hmm." Ye Moxuan nodded, and then looked at the dishes on the innermost long table.

"Lord Wang, dinner is ready, and they are all the dishes that the side concubine likes to eat." The cook took the initiative to come over and report.

The prince loves the concubine very much, and every month the prince will come to the kitchen to check the dishes in person on the day when the concubine goes to bed, so as to prevent the kitchen from making anything that the concubine doesn't like to eat, so that the concubine is unhappy.

As for the other days, because everyone eats together in the hall, the prince will not care.

"What are these porridge and vegetables for?" Just as he wanted to turn around and leave, Ye Moxuan suddenly frowned a little displeased when he saw something in the corner.

"This is what the princess's maid Ningxia wanted, saying that it was a change of taste." Afraid that the prince would misunderstand their abuse of the ladies in the house, the cook hurriedly stepped forward to explain, anyway, the princess is not favored, and it doesn't matter what she eats.

Seeing that Ye Moxuan didn't say anything more, he still left with a light smile, and everyone's hanging hearts were put down. Although the prince is a very gentle person, he doesn't speak loudly, although the prince has a lovely smile, everyone is still very tacitly afraid of him, after all, his casual words determine their life and death.

Being with Mu Qingqiu always makes Ye Moxuan feel comfortable and at ease. Because she is always so empathetic, you don't need him to express too much to understand what he means.

Therefore, among all the women, he favored her the most, and only gave her the privilege of having dinner alone with him on the night of the waiting. In the past, he was relaxed.

Only today, he always inadvertently thought of Ouyang Jing's small bowl of porridge, can he really eat so little stuff.

"Lord Wang, doesn't the food fit your mouth? Or are you not feeling well? "Seeing Ye Moxuan eat very little, and even a lot of dishes have not moved. Mu Qingqiu took his hand with some concern and forced him to put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"It's okay, there's something going on in the court. Don't worry. Ye Moxuan chuckled and pulled Mu Qingqiu into his arms, but his heart was bitter: Did he actually lie to Qiu'er, damn Ouyang Jing!

"I'm going to take care of something, I'll be back in a minute, wait for me, okay?"

Mu Qingqiu nodded obediently, watching Ye Moxuan go away, but there was a feeling of uneasiness spreading in his heart. It's not that she doesn't know what is happening outside these days, but she has to pretend not to know.

"Broken kitchen! Stinky King's Mansion! I was ready early but didn't give it to me, I had to wait for it to cool down before giving it to me, how can I drink it! Ningxia muttered as he carefully fanned the fire.

"What is this doing?" As soon as he stepped into the plum garden, Ye Moxuan saw Ningxia squatting in the corner, using a few bricks to drive a small pot to cook things.

When I walked in, wasn't it Ouyang Jing's porridge? "What about Ouyang Jing?" The brows were already tightly clustered together.

"Mademoiselle is still resting. The porridge is cold, I give her hot heat, and the young lady has a bad stomach and can't eat these cold foods. Ningxia wiped her tears aggrievedly as she spoke, since she married into this broken palace, the young lady has suffered a lot of grievances, and now she is still injured.

"Let the kitchen be rebuilt, and say the king's order." Kicking over the small pot in front of him, the smile on Ye Moxuan's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a cold face.

In the inner room, Luo Manfeng had already hid in the study when he heard the voice. Ouyang Jing slowly opened her eyes, the pain and hunger in her body made her unable to get up at all.

"Why are you crying again?" Ye Moxuan's face was already cold to the point of freezing, and inexplicably he just didn't like to see this woman weak.

"You'll know you're killing me." Ouyang Jing muttered in a low voice, then pretended to be well-behaved, and bowed his head to Ye Moxuan, "See the prince, the people's daughter is sick and inconvenient to get up to salute, please forgive the prince." ”

Ye Moxuan wanted to get angry and scold her and tell her to get up and salute, but she was helpless to see her obviously reluctant but pretending to be well-behaved.

"I haven't answered the king's question yet."

Looking at the roof blankly, Ouyang Jing didn't know how to answer, even if she said it, who understood, who cared, in this strange era, she had nothing, everything about her was ancient Ouyang Jing's.

The only thing that can barely be regarded as having something to do with her, the modern Ouyang Jing, is the man in front of him who is inexplicably married, but doesn't like him at all.

"Can you be my brother?" Ask cautiously.

This time, Ye Moxuan's face was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched and loosened, which suppressed his urge to throw her out of the window.

"You know the identity of this king."

Ouyang Jing turned her head lonely and let the tears slip out of her eyes again.

I guessed the result a long time ago, isn't it, he is the third prince who is high, and she is just a wandering spirit.

"I don't have any relatives." Pulling over the quilt, Ouyang Jing hid herself deeply in the quilt, not wanting anyone to see her vulnerability again, and whispered this truth that made her heartache.

"Isn't there still this king?" As soon as these words came out, not only Ye Moxuan was shocked, but Ouyang Jing was also shocked.

Half of his head was exposed and he looked at Ye Moxuan in disbelief, "Are you serious?" Earnest? Are you really willing to be my loved one? ”

Seeing her expectant, her eyes flashing with tears, Ye Moxuan finally nodded vigorously, he couldn't bear to disappoint her.

"Thank you!" Letting go of the quilt, Ouyang Jing threw himself into his arms.

Although I don't know how true or false he said, I really appreciate that he is willing to nod at this time, it doesn't matter if it's fake, just let her rely on it for a while, she will be satisfied.

A person's cry quietly disturbed the hearts of the two men in the room, without knowing it.

"I'm sorry, woo, I got your clothes wet again, woo woo, wait a minute, woo woo I'll let--"

"Don't talk about it." Ye Moxuan pressed her head back into his arms, if she said what she didn't have last time, he would really throw her out.

Under the comfort of Ye Moxuan, Ouyang Jing was finally tired, her crying became smaller and smaller, and she gradually fell asleep.

Gently put her back on the bed, Ye Moxuan found that when she pulled her arm, she would frown slightly, pull her sleeves, and there were many wounds on her arms, but fortunately, they were all medicated. The brows were tightly furrowed, and only then did they loosen up a little.