The corners of Rong Zhao's mouth twitched, and he felt teased, and hit Xiao Junjue's arm, "Hmph." ”

Xiao Junjue moved her eyebrows, and the night owl said nervously: "Princess, you start lightly, the injury on our prince's arm is not healed yet." ”

Rong Zhao silently withdrew his hand and looked at Xiao Junjue with innocent eyes, "I didn't mean it, how did I know that I hadn't been hurt for so many days." ”

The night owl stiffened his face, "The wound is so deep, will it be healed in a while?

"Night stalkers. Xiao Junjue frowned and drank him.

The night owl was unwilling to shut up and glanced at Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao pouted, a manly man, what is it to be injured a little, is it so hypocritical?

Rong Zhao was so worried about it at the time, but after he went back, he was restless in the room.

Her soothing eyes exuded sentimental thoughts, and the expressions on her face were also colorful, frowning for a while, pouting for a while, and silencing her nose again.

Qiushui knew her best, "Miss, what do you want to do?"

"I've always been chic, what's on my mind?" Rong Zhao was duplicitous, frowning, and looked at Qiushui in a tentative tone, and asked, "If a person is injured, what will you do for him?"

Oh, it turned out to be because of the prince.

Qiushui didn't dare to smile, and behaved carelessly, "I'm not a doctor, I can only do what I can." If it is a slave maid, then the slave maid will send some soup to that person to help heal the wound, which can be regarded as an expression of heart. ”

"Make soup?" Rong Zhao tapped his temples and asked, "What kind of soup can help heal wounds?"

"That's a lot, such as black bean pig's trotter soup, wolfberry sea bass soup, winter melon pork rib soup, and codonopsis astragalus pigeon soup......"

Rong Zhao slapped the table, "I'm hungry for what you said, so let's make a copy of everything you said." ”

"Miss, can you eat?" Qiushui didn't believe that she was hungry, just now she had eaten all the plates of peach blossom Ji while she was thinking about it.

"You don't care if I can eat or not, you can do it if you want to do it, what so much nonsense. Rong Zhao glanced at her with disgust and went to the bed, "You move quickly, I'm hungry." ”

Qiushui turned around and smiled secretly, Miss, who are you doing it for, do you think the slave doesn't know?

Waiting for Qiushui to bring the soup, Rong Zhao looked at it, and said, "You go and call the nighthawk, and say that I have something to do with him." ”

Qiushui blinked and looked at her, didn't Miss send it herself?

Rong Zhao scolded her, "What are you looking at me for?" "It's really getting more and more disobedient, and I just blame her for being too good-tempered now.

Qiushui got the order, then he ran away, the young lady had to make such trouble, and the soup was cold after a long time.

Nighthawk didn't know what the princess was looking for him, but he just looked at Qiushui's little maid's anxious appearance, thinking that something was wrong, but when he got there, he found that it was not at all the same as he thought.

Rong Zhao told Qiushui to do whatever she wanted, don't dangle in front of her, and wait for Qiushui to leave before saying: "Qiushui's maid made a big table of soup, I can't eat it, I poured it and wasted it." Take it and give it to your lord. ”

Nighthawk also wondered why the princess suddenly asked him to deliver soup, and when he walked outside, he ran into autumn water.

"You can be careful, don't spill it, this is our young lady's heart. Be sure to let the prince eat it all, it will help heal the wound. ”

Nighthawk suddenly realized and winked at Qiushui, "Understood." ”

"Lord Wang, this is made by the princess herself for you, and they are all soups that replenish qi and maintain health, especially the most effective for the injuries on your arms. "Nighthawk will also climb up the pole, and directly say that Rong Zhao did it.

Xiao Junjue didn't believe it, and asked in a low voice, "You said she made it herself?"

Nighthawk felt that the prince had already seen through him, and smiled, "Even if it wasn't done by the princess herself, she asked her subordinates to do it." The princess specially asked her subordinates to bring it to you, and I guess the princess must be embarrassed to send it herself. ”

"The princess said, I want you to have nothing left. Nighthawk was diligent, and as he spoke, he took the bowl and scooped it out for Xiao Junjue, "You taste it and see if you can taste the princess's mind." ”

Xiao Junjue did not refuse, and there was really nothing left.

When Nighthawk sent it back, Rong Zhao looked at the empty stew pot and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he could really eat it.

Thinking about it again, maybe Xiao Junjue was in the military camp before, and no one stewed for him to eat, and there was a group of men in the Chu Wangfu, and they didn't know how to stew soup to nourish it, so they didn't have to drink it. Since he likes to drink, let the autumn water stew more, and it will be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

Since then, although Rong Zhao has not visited Xiao Junjue, the soup must be delivered every day.

Xiao Junjue recovered a little bit and began to deal with official affairs, and those related to Fang Yude, etc., were directly beheaded if they were more responsible, and those who were less responsible were also assigned to the frontier. Xiao Junjue used thunderous means to clean up the corrupt officials in Meishan County, uprooted all the cadres, and attributed all the money they embezzled to the people, which was loved by the local people, and even Emperor Xiaojing praised it.

Because the new county order of Meishan has not yet arrived, Xiao Junjue will handle all matters for the time being. Initial progress has been made in the relief effort, and after dealing with corrupt officials, the mood of the people has soared, and now is the time to rebuild their homes.

Xiao Junjue took the only surviving siblings in the town to live in the mansion, they were too young to take care of themselves, and they could still be with the other victims in the past. Now the victims are rushing to rebuild their homes, and there is no one to take care of them.

The elder sister is only five years old, and the younger brother is even younger, only a few months old.

"Where did this wild child come from?" The sister and brother ran into Rong Zhao when they came in for the first time, and Rong Zhao couldn't help but dislike them when they looked at their tattered appearance.

Xiao Junjue glanced at her expressionlessly, "You will take care of them during this time." ”

"I?take care of them?" Rong Zhao repeated as if he didn't hear clearly, Xiao Junjue nodded in affirmation, she turned her face, "I don't want it, dirty children are the most annoying, and I don't like children either, so I'm noisy." If you want to take care of it, take care of it yourself, don't think about throwing it at me so irresponsibly. ”

She threw up her sleeves and left, only walked a few steps, then turned back and shouted, "Lonely bird, throw these two little rabbits into a basin of water for me to wash well, I hate dirty things the most." ”

After speaking, she went back to the room with a high spirit, scolding Xiao Junjue in her heart, and she would make trouble for her.

The little girl was handsome, but she was too thin, and she was hungry and gave birth to only a pair of skinny bones, but the baby child who was still a baby was white and fat.

When the lonely bird bathed them, he asked many questions, and only then did he realize that among the people of the disaster, there were kind women and children, and when they saw that the baby was pitiful, they gave him a little milk of their own milk, and the last meal was to milk him once, and the next meal was to milk him, and he was not hungry.

Rong Zhao claimed that he didn't like children in front of Xiao Junjue, but he couldn't help but look at the children in a blink of an eye. And when I saw the child, I couldn't take my eyes off, especially the little one, and I was reluctant to put it down when I held it in my arms.

Xu is because she thinks of her child when she looks at the child.

In the eyes of Qiushui and Lonely, they all had the illusion that Miss had been a mother. She is especially good at taking care of children, when the child pees, when he is hungry, when he is sleepy, she can know by looking at it or listening to his cry.

And whether it was changing diapers or coaxing him to sleep, the movement and posture were as if she was a passer.

Qiushui also asked her about this, and Rong Zhao used her talent and intelligence to fool the past.

On this day, Xiao Junjue happened to pass by the child's room, and heard Rong Zhao talking to the baby inside, "Stinky boy, why are you such a bastard?"

Xiao Junjue's heart jumped, stepped forward with one foot, and listened to Rong Zhao again, "I just finished changing your diaper, you pee again, you want to exhaust me? They all say that stinky boys, stinky boys, are really good. I'm the princess, alas, and I'm going to change your diaper here, how much virtue have you accumulated. ”

"In the future, you have to be filial to me, otherwise I won't be able to spare you. However, I will not stay long, and I will have to return to Beijing in a few days when things are done. What then? Or I'll take you back. Anyway, you don't have a father, just be my son. Hey, you don't know, I'm afraid I won't be able to be a mother in my life, and it's not bad to have you to give me a pension. ”

"Don't worry, you won't lose anything if you follow me. I have the money, and I can marry you ten women in the future. Haha, you get it, oops, why is it so cute to laugh?"

Xiao Junjue didn't go any further, but the foot that stepped forward also retreated, and just about to leave, she accidentally met the little girl.

The little girl is holding a kite in her hand and wearing a set of small pink dresses, and she is very beautiful when she dresses up. Seeing Xiao Junjue, she grinned, "Brother Wang, why are you here? Are you here to find Sister Princess?"

When Rong Zhao heard the movement, he came out with the child in his arms, the child could already crawl, and she was afraid that she would fall out of bed if she didn't look at him.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Junjue was embarrassed and said, "Passing by." ”

The little girl suddenly took his hand, "Brother Wang, come in and sit." ”

The little girl was very enthusiastic, Xiao Junjue hesitated and glanced at Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao said: "Look at what I'm doing, it's not like I won't let you in." ”

The little girl pulled Xiao Junjue to sit down, and dragged Rong Zhao to her side to do it, and then naturally leaned on Rong Zhao, holding a kite and asking Xiao Junjue, "Is Brother Wang good-looking? This was bought by Sister Princess, she said that this is the most beautiful kite on the street, do you say it is the most beautiful?"

Xiao Junjue looked at Rong Zhao and said "um".

Rong Zhao's expression was a little unnatural, and he lowered his eyelids and said, "I don't have time to buy you a kite, you don't put gold on your face." ”

The little girl looked up at Rong Zhao and said categorically: "You bought it, Sister Qiushui told me." ”

"That's your sister Qiushui lying to you. Rong Zhao glanced at her, but met Xiao Junjue's eyes, and just unnaturally moved away, he listened to him, "It's not good to deceive people." ”