fragrant?
Yun Chuyao opened her eyes wide and said with some surprise: "...Brother Huang, are you talking about me?"
How does she smell?
She didn't light any incense!
"fragrant!"
The Seventh Prince waited for a long time, but did not see Yun Chuyao take out the fragrant things. He became even more anxious. When he pulled Yun Chuyao's sleeves, his blue eyes were filled with pleading, and he said pitifully: "Sister! Eat!"
Yun Chuyao felt even more confused.
Just as she was about to pull back her sleeves, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized something. She opened the package with some hesitation, took out the pastry inside, and asked: "You are talking about it -"
Before he finished speaking, the package was snatched away by the Seventh Prince!
He seemed to be afraid that his goodies would be snatched away. As soon as he got the package, he flew into the haystack with a "swish" sound, holding a small glutinous rice cake and stuffing it into his mouth!
"Well!"
The seventh prince's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "It smells good!"
"...Does it smell so good?"
Yun Chuyao's mouth twitched and said, "Brother Seventh Emperor, I also asked the palace maid to bring you cakes before. Well, they are exactly the same. Why did you confiscate them?"
The seventh prince looked at Jinzhu lying on the ground, then looked down at the cakes in his arms, a look of disgust flashed across his face.
Yun Chuyao: "..."
Wait, what is he disgusting about?
Unfortunately, after the seventh prince took away the cakes, he never said a word to Yun Chuyao. He just focused on eating hard. After a while, the bottom of the package of cakes was gone!
Um.
Like a big dog guarding food.
Yun Chuyao thought to herself, if someone took away the Seventh Prince's cakes at this time, would he go crazy?
"Brother Seventh Emperor, have you finished eating?"
She looked out the window, it was pitch black, and she could only hear the patter of rain. She couldn't help but urge: "If you have eaten well, drink a bowl of medicine first. Once you have dissipated the heat, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore." .”
With that said, she took the medicine bowl from Jinmei's hand and handed it to the seventh prince.
The seventh prince tilted his head and looked at Yun Chuyao before gradually letting go of his guard and cautiously approaching her face. However, after just one sniff, his expression changed drastically and he shook his head like a rattle to show his rejection!
Yun Chuyao's mouth twitched.
I almost laughed out of anger.
Okay, just eat the sweet ones and don’t touch the bitter ones? He is really much smarter than an animal.
"Brother Qihuang, good medicine tastes bitter," Yun Chuyao advised: "You are so seriously injured, how can you get better if you don't take medicine? If your illness is not cured, you will still be able to eat these sweet and soft little ones in the future. Pastries?”
The seventh prince's ears twitched.
Yun Chuyao pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Emperor, don't think it's bitter. When you drink this bowl of soup, I'll give you candied fruits to eat, okay? The candied fruits are so sweet!"
"sweet?"
The seventh prince's eyes brightened a little, and they looked blue, very bright and clear, like clean and clear sapphires.
"Yes," Yun Chuyao nodded seriously: "It's very sweet."
The seventh prince took the medicine bowl from Yun Chuyao's hand without hesitation, raised his head again, and drank it all. The bitter taste of the medicine made him shiver twice, and then he frowned unconsciously. .
"Open your mouth."
The seventh prince opened his mouth obediently.
As soon as Yun Chuyao raised her hand, she threw two round candied fruits into the seventh prince's mouth.
He just sucked it for a moment and his eyes lit up!
"sweet!"
"Do you want more?" Yun Chuyao took out another candied fruit and said with a smile, "I still have some here."
How can we not do this?
The seventh prince made a sound of "ouch" and snatched the candied fruit from Yun Chuyao's palm, and was about to throw it into his mouth, but for some reason, he suddenly stopped, tilted his head and looked at Yun Chuyao, and then at Yun Chuyao Under Yao's smiling eyes, she lowered her head and glanced at her own preserves, with a trace of tangle in her eyes.
After a long while, he made up his mind, handed the hand holding the candied fruit to Yun Chuyao, and said word by word: "Sister, sister, eat it!"
Yun Chuyao was stunned.
"...You want to give me the candied fruit?"
She opened her mouth and couldn't believe it. You must know that the seventh prince grew up in the cold palace and behaved differently from ordinary people. In other words, compared to people, he was more like a beast and had no consciousness of sharing food with others. But Now, he actually wants to share the preserves with himself!
Could it be that... my assessment of the Seventh Prince was still wrong?
"Brother Qihuang, I'm not hungry," Yun Chuyao waved her hands and refused with a smile: "If you are not full, I still have some food here to fill your stomach."
This was brought over specially by Yun Chuyao.
The seventh prince's eyes brightened even more.
To be precise, there was a flash of pride in his sapphire-like eyes that was hard to capture!
He made a lot of money!
She just pretended to give her a candied fruit, but she gave herself a huge food box in return. What a stupid woman!
The Seventh Prince tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his mouth, but he couldn't suppress it. He could only laugh secretly. He opened the food box and smelled the aroma of the food. Intoxication flashed across his face, and he grabbed the chicken legs with his hands. go!
"etc!"
The seventh prince quickly hugged the food box tightly and stared at Yun Chuyao warily.
"The jade chopsticks are here," Yun Chuyao reminded, then smiled and said, "You can eat it this time."
The seventh prince looked confused.
Eyes facing each other.
Yun Chuyao gradually realized something, and the smile on her face froze, and she said with some surprise: "...You don't know how to use chopsticks?"
"Chopsticks?"
The Seventh Prince repeated with some difficulty, and the confusion in his eyes became even more serious.
Yun Chuyao's heart sank.
"Your Highness."
Jinmei glanced at the Seventh Prince, gritted her teeth, and then whispered: "I heard someone say before that the Seventh Prince really doesn't know how to use chopsticks. He usually uses a dog bowl and grabs with his hands when eating..."
"How could this be?"
Yun Chuyao frowned: "Who is responsible for the meals in Leng Palace?"
Jinmei hesitated to speak, but looking at Yun Chuyao's serious face, she had to bite the bullet and said: "Your Highness, I'm afraid those servants are not to blame for this. In the beginning, the dining room He was given chopsticks, but the seventh prince's biological mother couldn't stand it. As soon as she saw the chopsticks, she would break them in half, and then let the seventh prince squat in the corner and eat with his hands. As time went on, he would eat with his hands. People are sending dishes and chopsticks to the cold palace."
"Does everyone in the palace know?"
"These are things slaves passed on to each other before, so they shouldn't reach the ears of masters..."
Yun Chuyao's brows furrowed even more.
She used to find it strange that although the Seventh Emperor Brother was born in a cold palace, he grew up in the palace and met many palace maids and eunuchs. Logically speaking, it is normal for him to have a withdrawn temperament, but in any case, he is not like a beast. ah.
It turned out that someone deliberately taught him a bad lesson.
Yun Chuyao's eyelashes trembled, hiding the cold light under her eyes.
Who says mothers must love their children?
How ridiculous.
