Ye Tianchen, who was lying on the dragon bed, saw every expression of Yunnan Yue in his eyes.

Come to think of it, the picture I saw last night did indeed exist.

"I am worried about the grace of the imperial aunt to save my life, and when I recover, I will naturally be rewarded."

"It's good that the saint remembers, I didn't urge the saint to give money or anything, after all, we are all a family."

After all, the two words are used very appropriately, and as for whether the family is a family, it depends on whether the money given by Ye Tianchen is enough.

Ye Tianchen turned his head and glanced at the food box placed on the table.

"Is the imperial aunt here to bring me food?"

"It's not."

Yunnan Yue shook her head decisively.

"I'm here to bring lunch to Ah Jue, and I'll stop by to see the saint's injury."

“……”

"By the way, Holy Lord, you are injured and injured your internal organs, you should pay more attention to your food, and let the imperial dining room do it according to the recipe I wrote in the past few days."

Yunnan Yue was still talking endlessly, and kindly reminded Ye Tianchen that he also had to collect money for this meal recipe.

"What did the imperial aunt do to the imperial uncle? It smells good. ”

Ye Tianchen's eyes still fell on the food box, and he asked what kind of dishes were in the food box.

"Four dishes and one soup, the staple rice, are all home-cooked side dishes, which are not as good as the delicacies in the palace."

"I want soup."

“？”

Yunnan Yue's small mouth also said loudly, Ye Tianchen said that I want to drink soup and made a certain woman flutter.

"What kind of soup do you drink?"

"I want to drink the soup that the imperial aunt boiled for the imperial uncle."

"Why?"

She understands every word, but she doesn't understand it when she connects it.

Why did Ye Tianchen drink the soup she made?

"I'm hungry, don't worry about the soup made by the imperial aunt."

"This soup is for Ah Jue, he doesn't have enough to drink."

In short, don't give.

If you want to drink the soup, let the imperial dining room make it yourself.

The imperial doctors kneeling on the side had to give Yunnan Yue's eyes one by one.

Isn't it just a soup, just give the saint a bowl, and now you can't make the saint unhappy.

"My face hurts."

Seeing that Yunnan Yue didn't plan to drink soup for herself, Ye Tianchen killed him with a word.

"If that's what the Holy One says...... It's good to drink soup to make up for it, but only a small bowl can be drunk. ”

No way!

I had a great time yesterday, who would have thought that Ye Tianchen would wake up halfway.

It's time to coax it!

Yunnan Yue took the bowl and spoon handed over by the palace maid, opened the food box, and filled a small half bowl of soup next to the edge of the soup cup.

"So little?"

A cup of soup, and six spoonfuls for him?

Ye Tianchen twisted his eyebrows, and his pale face was a little displeased.

"The saint is injured now, let alone the soup, even the boy's urine can't be greedy, just taste it."

Yunnan Yue is making a comparison, the central idea is to let Ye Tianchen lick a few bites and it's over, now in the case of serious injuries that have not healed, light liquid food is the mainstay, and if you want to eat big fish and meat, after the injury is healed, it is no problem to eat a pig.

But Night Princess, isn't this comparison a little too disgusting? Who has nothing to do to drink pee!

Although the soup is small, the taste is extremely delicious, and the aftertaste is sweet and not greasy.

After drinking the pitiful soup, Ye Tianchen raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yunnan Yue again.

"Uncle Huang has a wife like this, it is really a blessing for the northern kingdom of the night, since the imperial aunt will send lunch to Uncle Huang in recent days, and by the way, I will make more of my share, which will be counted in the consultation fee."

Ye Tianchen said a word, and Yunnan Yue made three expressions in just a few breaths.