Zhuang Mengdie looked at Zhuang Feiyu with a little grievance, but she couldn't explain it clearly, she was amused in her heart, raised her slender eyebrows, and said to Zhuang Feiyu quite proudly.

But Zhuang Mengdie said that, but she still hoped that Zhuang Feiyu could call her Mengdie, just like before, with a gentle, doting tone.

Although today's Zhuang Feiyu is the immature voice of an eight-year-old child, far from the second emperor brother who dotes on her and loves her, he is still her second emperor brother. Although Zhuang Mengdie can't adapt to Zhuang Feiyu's immature childlike voice and eight-year-old mind at this time, he is handsome and gentle, with a graceful appearance, his slender and straight body, handsome and extraordinary eyebrows and eyes, where is not her second imperial brother?

Zhuang Mengdie was waiting for Zhuang Feiyu to call her Mengdie in a childish childish voice, but Zhuang Feiyu suddenly snorted from her nostrils and ran forward quickly.

Yes, it seems that although Zhuang Feiyu was unable to refute Zhuang Mengdie's truth, he still didn't want to accept her use of the name "Mengdie". The temper of the two emperor brothers is quite stubborn, Zhuang Mengdie sighed lightly, shook her head helplessly, and hurried to chase Zhuang Feiyu.

Although this is Zhuang Feiyu's mansion, for the eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu, this mansion should be completely unfamiliar and has no memory. He went away in a bad mood, and he would definitely get lost in his own mansion.

When he arrived at the dining room, Zhuang Mengdie took a food box, stood beside Zhuang Feiyu, and asked him to pick what he liked to eat and put it in the food box. Zhuang Feiyu was not polite, and picked a box full of meals and pastries in two clicks.

"I've picked it, let's go back quickly. Zhuang Feiyu was in a good mood when he saw that the dining room was full of things he liked to eat, and after seeing that the food box in Zhuang Mengdie's hand was full, he couldn't wait to go back and eat.

"Wait a minute, there is still a ginseng soup specially made for you. Zhuang Mengdie remembered the ginseng soup that Gu Wanli had specially boiled for Zhuang Feiyu, and asked the people in the dining room to take another food box to pack the ginseng soup.

As soon as the lid of the jar of ginseng soup was opened, there was a smell of aroma, Zhuang Mengdie was quite satisfied with Gu Wanli's ginseng soup, but Zhuang Feiyu didn't think so. I saw Zhuang Feiyu immediately go over and pull Zhuang Mengdie's sleeve, pointed to the ginseng soup and said, "My forehead doesn't hurt anymore, I don't want to drink medicine." ”

Zhuang Mengdie turned her head and met Zhuang Feiyu's clear eyes, but his eyes were a little uneasy, scared, and aggrieved at the moment.

I thought that in the past, Zhuang Feiyu coaxed himself to drink medicine in a good voice, but now the feng shui has taken turns, and what Zhuang Feiyu wants to drink is not a decoction, but a ginseng soup with some nourishing herbs. Zhuang Mengdie suddenly could understand the pampering and helplessness when Zhuang Feiyu had coaxed her.

"It's not medicine, it's pigeon soup with some nourishing herbs added to it. This is the pigeon soup that Her Majesty has told the Empress to stew for you every day. Zhuang Mengdie took the ginseng soup from the cook's hand, brought it to Zhuang Feiyu, and opened the lid to show him. Reading Temple

Who knows, Zhuang Feiyu didn't even look at it, so he hurriedly hid behind Zhuang Mengdie, and the immature children's voice in his mouth shouted: "I don't want to drink, I don't want to drink, you don't add medicinal herbs to the pigeon soup, but add pigeons to the soup, anyway, I don't want to drink it." ”

It was not that medicinal herbs were added to the pigeon soup, but that pigeons were added to the soup ?!!! Zhuang Mengdie heard Zhuang Feiyu's words, and immediately cried and laughed. Smelling this strong ginseng-flavored pigeon soup, Zhuang Mengdie felt powerless like never before, how could she convince this eight-year-old Zhuang Feiyu to convince him that this was indeed adding medicinal herbs to the pigeon soup, not adding pigeons to the soup?

Looking at Zhuang Feiyu's reluctant look, when he was angry and tricky, he actually made Zhuang Mengdie feel a little funny at an inopportune time. So, Zhuang Mengdie also played a scoundrel and said: "You have to drink it, you have to drink it if you don't drink it, whether it's adding medicinal herbs to the pigeon soup or adding pigeons to the soup, if you don't drink it today, you won't be able to eat anything you want to eat." ”

Zhuang Mengdie said and stretched out her hand to lift the food box that Zhuang Feiyu had carefully selected and filled it with just now, and then handed the food box containing pigeon soup to Zhuang Feiyu.

Thinking of Zhuang Feiyu just now after he was busy putting all the food he liked into the food box, the food box was full, his greedy eyes were still lingering on the dishes and pastries in the dining room, and now he was forced to carry the pigeon soup with a strong medicinal flavor, and the reluctance in his eyes, but he had to compromise, Zhuang Mengdie felt quite interesting.

Zhuang Feiyu glared at Zhuang Mengdie with an unconvinced face, and wanted to argue with Zhuang Mengdie a few more words, but when he saw Zhuang Mengdie gently shaking the food box full of his favorite food in front of his eyes, he swallowed all the dissatisfaction hard. After all, he really hadn't eaten enough just now, so Zhuang Mengdie broke in in a hurry, and then he was so angry that he knocked over the tea and pastries on the table.

Zhuang Feiyu didn't know why the big sister in front of him was so angry at that time, he only knew that he was hungry now, if he annoyed Zhuang Mengdie at this moment, he couldn't imagine that the box of food that she was holding in her hand would suffer again.

I don't know how the mother emperor can trust herself to such a person to take care of, Zhuang Feiyu scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to silently reach out and take the food box containing the ginseng soup with a strong medicinal flavor handed to him by Zhuang Mengdie.

took the food box, and kept secretly looking at the food box in Zhuang Mengdie's hand, Zhuang Mengdie saw Zhuang Feiyu's compromised appearance, forced a smile, and said, "Okay, then let's go back quickly." ”

When Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu returned to the room, the room had been cleaned up and replaced with a new table. If it weren't for Zhuang Feiyu following her at this moment, and her smart and clear eyes still secretly looked at her face from time to time, Zhuang Mengdie would definitely have an illusion, she left the palace and came back from this trip, everything in the palace was still the same, nothing had changed.

Gu Wanli saw Zhuang Mengdie and Zhuang Feiyu coming in one after the other, and the two of them were carrying a food box in their hands, and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to arrange vegetables for them. After all, it's almost time for dinner, Zhuang Mengdie entered the palace early this morning, and when she came back, she was furious about Zhuang Feiyu's head, I was afraid that she didn't even have time for lunch.

In the past few months, when it was time to eat, Gu Wanli was busy with vegetables every time, and then Zhuang Mengdie personally fed Zhuang Feiyu like a puppeteer to eat. But today is different, although Zhuang Feiyu has inexplicably changed back to the mind of an eight-year-old, at least there is no need for Zhuang Mengdie to feed him personally.