Chapter 637 - Boiling Potions, Not Feeding
The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife
Seeing that Ye Yunjin had finally left, Mo Youyou couldnât help but sit down on the bedside and heave a sigh of relief. Why did she always have to meet this demon when she came to this world? Just as she was thinking about it, Ye Yunjinâs extremely handsome face appeared in front of Mo Youyou again. was so shocked that she quickly sat up straight.
âStinking man!â What are you trying to do! â
Ye Yunjin laughed, âYe Yunjin! Remember, my name is Ye Yunjin! â
With that, he completely disappeared from Mo Youyouâs sight.
Mo Youyou looked into the sky speechlessly, rubbed her somewhat sore eyebrows, closed the doors and windows to ensure that no one would barge in, then quietly laid on her bed with her eyes closed, thinking about what had happened today in the palace.
It looks like Iâll have to be more careful when I leave the Residence of Regent in the future. That empress dowager seems to be very dissatisfied with her.
When he thought about Jing Muhan, who had come to the palace to save her, Mo Youyou suddenly opened his eyes and quickly closed them.
Why did I think of this man?
He gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep. A good dream ~
The next morning, there was a knock on the door.
Mo Youyou woke up from her sleep. As an assassin, she suddenly cursed herself for sleeping too deeply. She suddenly sat up and asked coldly: âWho?â
Outside the door, the maid, Clove, respectfully returned with a basin in her hand, âMiss Mo, the Prince has ordered us to serve you.â
When Mo Youyou heard the servantâs voice, her anxious heart instantly relaxed. She exhaled and said to the servant outside: âCome in.â
After dressing, she turned to Mo Youyou and said, âMiss Mo, please follow this servant to the hall for a meal.â
Mo Youyou frowned, âCanât we stay here?â
âThis is the princeâs wish.â Please forgive Miss Mo. â
Mo Youyou was too lazy to fuss about it, and wasnât willing to make things difficult for the little girl, so she followed Clove to the front hall.
His cold face did not have the slightest expression, it was still the same half of the silver mask covering his face, revealing a pair of deep and clear eyes. His thin lips moved up and down, âWhy are you standing there, why arenât you coming over to eat, and wait for I to feed you?â
Mo Youyou regained her senses and signaled Clove to retreat. She then walked to the opposite of Jing Muhan and sat down, and picked up her chopsticks. Without waiting for Jing Muhan to speak, he began to eat gracefully. He didnât place any importance on Jing Muhan.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The servants and guards at the door were all shocked and opened their eyes wide as they looked at Mo Youyou who was eating her own food. They could not help but admire him.
The Prince had never dined at the same table as anyone else, and even in court banquets, it was only when everyone saw the princeâs expression and actions did the ministers pick up the bowls and chopsticks one by one.
He did not expect this woman to be so bold. She could not help but sit at the same table as the prince, and before he could say anything, she had already started to eat.
Astonished, Mo Yu didnât dare to say anything else. He couldnât help but admire him!
Although Mo Youyou noticed their passionate gazes, she did not mind and continued to eat his food. Picking up the food she liked, she scooped it into the bowl.
Sensing that Jing Muhan was staring at him, Mo Youyou thought that Jing Muhan wanted to eat the dishes in front of him but was unable to reach it, hence he looked at her. After hesitating for a moment, Mo Youyou used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of the steamed fish and sent it into Jing Muhanâs bowl. I said to him, âGo ahead and eat! The taste is not bad. â
Because of Mo Youyouâs actions, the eyes of the people guarding the door almost fell to the ground.
On the other hand, the corner of Jing Muhanâs mouth hooked up into a smile. It disappeared in a flash and no one was able to catch it.
He picked up his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows slightly. In the end, he still brought the fish that Mo Youyou sent into his bowl to his mouth. Just as he was about to eat it, Chu Chengâs voice called out, âMy lord, you canât eat fish.â
The food Mo Youyou sent to her mouth landed on the table with a âpaâ sound. She turned her head and cast a glance at Chu Cheng, only to hear Jing Muhanâs cold voice with a hint of anger, âStep down!â
âYour Highness, the fish will cause your body toâ¦â Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Jing Muhan, âScram!â
Chu Cheng lowered his eyes and disappeared.
Jing Muhan picked up the piece of fish and placed it next to his mouth, but was stopped by Mo Youyou, âWait!â
Jing Muhan was startled, then Mo Youyou said with a displeased face: âSince youâre allergic to fish, why must you endure it and eat it? If so, you wonât feel good, and the fish wonât be willing to die!â
After saying that, he picked out the fish from Jing Moyanâs bowl and placed it into his own bowl. He picked up a few dishes from the plate that were closer to her and sent them into Jing Moyanâs bowl.
When Jing Muhan received the gazes of the servants outside, a cold light flashed across his eyes. Seeing this, everyone was so frightened that they lowered their own presence. However, because of the Princeâs performance today, he would no longer dare to underestimate this Miss Mo.
After the breakfast, Mo Youyou ate happily, but Jing Muhan didnât usually eat much, so he ate all of the dishes Mo Youyou gave him.
While gently stroking his slightly bulging stomach, Mo Youyou stood up and said to Jing Muhan, âPrince, Iâll go and boil some medicine for you right now.â
Jing Muhan nodded slightly and replied, âEn.â
After Mo Youyou left, he reminded the servants, âWrite down these dishes. In the future, if she comes to the front hall to eat, ask the kitchen to cook more.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
When Jing Muhan left, the crowd began to whisper to each other.
And now, Mo Youyou, who had gone to the kitchen to boil medicine for Jing Muhan, was completely unaware that she had actually become a so-called âhot searchâ character in the current life ~
In the most famous restaurant in the Heavenly Abyss Region, the Jade Sea Pavilionâs Pavilion Master, Ji Jinxi, sat wearily as she wolfed down a delicacy. Being accompanied by a beauty, she didnât feel tired at all. However, when she thought of how her five strongholds of Jade Sea Pavilion had been destroyed, Ji Jinxi couldnât help but feel pained.
Frowning, he gritted his teeth as he ate. Finally, he could not help but shout at the beauties sitting beside him, âAll of you get out!â
With just one sentence, he scared all of the girls into fleeing.
At this moment, Jing Muhan had yet to arrive, so his voice was the first to arrive. His bone-chilling voice was just like the ten thousand year cold river, carrying a strong killing intent, âYoung Master Ji, long time no see. I hope youâve been well!â
Ji Jinxi heard the familiar voice and a cold shiver ran down his spine. He slowly turned around and looked at the person who just arrived. His black robe wrapped around his slender body, and his entire body was suffused with dense killing intent. Under the cold silver mask, a pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to kill him with a single glance.
âSo itâs Brother Jing!â
Jing Muhan walked straight to the table and sat down, his thin lips slightly parted, âYoung Master Ji does not seem to welcome I!â
âBrother Jing, what are you talking about? Those who come are guests. Servants, serve the wine!â
Jing Moyan cast a sidelong glance at Ji Jinxi and got straight to the point, âYoung Master Ji should know why I is here.â
Ji Jinxi forced a smile and said, âDidnât Brother Jing already take his revenge? The five strongholds of Jade Sea Pavilion were destroyed, Jade Sea Pavilion was torn down, and even the last pavilion was not spared. Brother Jing, we are even now! â