638. Wonderful, the third prince cooks

638. Wonderful, the third prince cooks

This night, Manjoo still slept restlessly, her face itched even more, she couldn't bear to scratch it, but how could she bear it.

In the second half of the night, Manjoo, who was exhausted by the itch, was about to collapse, and she seemed to have begun to hallucinate. A gust of wind blew, and she saw a dark shadow suddenly appear next to her bed by the moonlight. Who are you?"

Her voice was so weak, and the third prince said distressedly. Manjoo, it's me, the third brother."

"Three...... Third brother." Manju smiled lightly. Looks like I'm sick and confused.Third brother.Why did you come to my dream?"

Manzhu slowly fell backwards weakly.The third prince took Manzhu in his arms in time.He let Manzhu lean on his shoulder.He took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Manzhu's mouth.After hesitating for a while.He helped Manzhu to sit down.Then put his hands on Manzhu's back.Injected internal force into Manzhu's body.In order to speed up the absorption of the pill.Gradually.Manzhu's pain was relieved.Her face was no longer so itchy.But the tossing in the past few days had consumed too much of her physical strength.At this moment.At this moment, she was finally no longer tortured, and she had fallen asleep before the third prince could withdraw her internal strength.

The third prince gently put Manzhu down and then covered her with the quilt. Tianming, you're awake, don't be afraid, I'm your third uncle, don't worry, your mother is fine now, she's just tired, it's good to sleep, you have to sleep obediently, don't let your mother worry, you know." As soon as he finished speaking, the third prince couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: What am I doing? Why do I talk so much to a baby? He doesn't understand.

The strange thing is that Xiao Tianming seems to understand his words, and he really closes his eyes and sleeps obediently.

Xiao Tianming's performance made the third prince a little stunned: This kid.

Manzhu slept soundly and sweetly. She slept until the evening of the next day, and then woke up slowly. When she woke up, she habitually reached out and touched the Tianming beside her.

Manjoo didn't care to change her clothes, she didn't even wear shoes, she stumbled out of bed, and screamed in horror. Tianming.Tianming.Where are you.Tian......"

Manjoo's voice stopped abruptly, because as soon as she rushed out of the door, she saw the third prince with a few pots of ash on his face holding Tianming in one hand and running out of the kitchen with a spatula in the other. Manzhu, don't worry, Tianming is fine, Tianming is here with me, Manzhu, you see, you see, Tianming is fine."

Manjoo's mind went blank for the sudden appearance of the third prince, and she stared at the third prince blankly.

Tianming saw Manzhu dancing happily in the arms of the third prince, and without saying a word, he threw himself at Manzhu and shouted happily. Mother."

The third prince, who almost didn't hold it firmly, hurriedly hugged it with two hands, and he suddenly looked at the child in his arms in surprise. Tianming, you can speak, come, call the three uncles to listen."

Tianming ignored him, and he threw himself at Manzhu with all his might." Mother, mother."

Manjoo mechanically took his son from the arms of the third prince, and it wasn't until he felt the warmth of his son that Manjoo came back to his senses." Third brother."

The third prince smiled innocently. You woke up, I saw that you slept so soundly, so I couldn't bear to wake you up, in the morning, I was afraid that I would be hungry, so I took him out and fed him some porridge, I didn't bring the child, I didn't know what to feed him, I fed him porridge at noon, this night, I ......, "The third prince said a little weak." I'm still going to feed him porridge." The third prince asked cautiously. Do you think that's going to work?"

Manjoo looked at the happy son in his arms in shock, and then at the third prince with black and gray on his face. Third brother, you have ...... I've been taking care of Tianming all day."

"You haven't had a good rest these days, it's time to catch up on sleep."

Manju blames himself." My mother was really derelict in her duty, and she almost starved her son.

Tianming smiled as he stroked Manju's cheek. Mother."

Tianming's touch did not touch Manzhu's face, but Manzhu clearly felt his small strength, Manzhu freed up a hand, reached out to her face, and then she realized that both of her cheeks were covered with gauze.

The third prince saw Manzhu's confusion and hurriedly said. You've got a wound on your face, I've put some medicine on you, I've bandaged it, and it's going to get better soon."

Manju then remembered the dark shadow he had seen last night and muttered. It wasn't a dream." Manjoo suddenly looked around as if he had thought of something. Third brother, how did you find this place?

The third prince hurriedly waved his hand. Don't be nervous, I'm the only one who comes, and the ninth brother doesn't know that I've found you."

Manjoo breathed a sigh of relief. You...... Are you here to take me back, I'm not going back with you."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to take you back to Fucheng Palace, I just heard that you were poisoned, I'm here to protect you, don't worry, if you don't want to go back, I won't force you."

Manzhu breathed a sigh of relief.A gust of wind blew.A chill came from her body.Manzhu looked down.Only then did she find that she was only dressed in white for sleep.Her face turned red all at once.For a while, she stood there at a loss.The third prince quickly turned around.Hesitated. I...... I still have ...... in my kitchen Why is it so mushy.Oops.My dish ......" The third prince rushed into the kitchen with a spatula.With the sound of ping-pong, a puff of black smoke came out of the kitchen......

When Manzhu washed and dressed up, the third prince's meal was ready, and Manzhu looked at the table of "food" dumbfounded. I...... I'm not good at cooking."

No.. Too.. Yes.

Yes, it won't be at all.

What is this black thing, what are those few charcoal-like things, and what is this pot of soup that is not yellow, green, or red. Is this porridge? When I took the spoon, the whole pot of porridge followed together like a glued brick.

It took a long time for Manjoo to come to his senses from this horrible dinner." This is your first time cooking."

"Yes...... Yes." The third prince of Gui is always a prince who does not touch the spring water with his fingers, and this is indeed the first time he has been to the kitchen.