The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 699: I won’t eat it yet

Murong Jie returned to the palace with stars and moon.

Zi An ordered people to warm up the dishes early, prepared wine, and waited for him to come back.

I waited from You Shi, and waited until Zi Shi, when I heard someone running fast outside.

Xiao Sun ran in and broke in, her little face turning into a flower with a smile, "Princess, guess who is back?"

Zi An poked her in the forehead, "Who else?"

Speaking, he has already run out.

Xiao Sun smiled and said, "The princess is too impatient."

Before Zi An ran out of the door of Hexu Pavilion, she only felt that the light was shrouded in shadows.

Before looking up, he was surrounded by a pair of iron walls into a spacious embrace.

The man hugged her so hard that she could barely breathe.

A mist suddenly formed in Zian's eyes. He hugged him with both hands, the smell of dirt and dust penetrated into his nose, and choked up: "It's back."

"I'm back, but I have to go to the city gate tomorrow and pretend I'll be there tomorrow." Murong Jie's voice came from above his head. He originally came back on horseback, but because he didn't want to be known that he was back tonight, He took the carriage back first.

Because, the emperor had already ordered people to go to the post house on the way to pass the decree, saying that no matter when he returns, in short, tomorrow morning, there will be hundreds of officials at the city gate to greet him.

He let go of Zi'an, held her face, looked greedily at the face that made people miss him, and said unhappily, "I've lost weight!"

"I can't eat, I miss you!" Zi An was still choked up, looking at the beard growing on his face, becoming more and more heroic.

I think I shaved my beard when I returned to Beijing, but it has grown back in the past few days.

"You know how to say a few good things." Murong Jie's eyes tightened, he picked her up and walked into the room.

Xiao Sun followed behind, covering her eyes quickly, "The slave and maid are outside, the prince and princess want to give orders, just shout."

After Murong Jie entered the room, he put down Zi'an and frowned, "What is this little girl thinking about? Don't you think this king will be a beast as soon as he comes back?"

Zi An laughed and shouted out the door, "Xiao Sun, prepare hot water, the lord wants to take a bath."

"Okay!" Xiao Sun happily went.

After sending Xiaosun away, Yangmao arrived immediately. She was blessed when she entered the door, and said happily: "The lord is back, but the princess's eyes are looking forward to it."

Murong Jie sat on the chair and glanced at Zi'an, "Is there any?"

"Why not? You have to recite at least thirty times a day. No, I know that the lord may come back today, and the pot has been cooking hot dishes."

"There's still wine!" Wang Jun appeared behind him, holding a jar of wine in his hand. Behind him, there were several servants who were passing dishes.

Although Murong Jie was hungry, he wanted to talk to Zian before eating, but when he saw the crowd pouring in, he couldn't help but say, "Go back first, then go back and eat."

Mother Yang snorted and said to Wang Jun: "Then withdraw first, let Wang Ye take a breath before eating."

Wang Jun raised his hand, "Okay, let's withdraw first."

It's just that he didn't leave, just looked at Mama Yang with a smile.

Mother Yang said: "Go first, go first, the princess has been waiting all night, and it's okay to be hungry for a while."

Murong Jie heard the words, "Wait, wait!"

He looked at Zi An, "You didn't eat either?"

Zi An smiled and said: "Wait for you to eat with me."

Murong Jie waved quickly, "What are you still doing? Serve, serve!"

Mother Yang smiled wide-eyed, knowing that the prince must be nervous about the princess.

Two people, five courses, and two cups of stew.

Mother Yang smiled mysteriously and said, "The big cup belongs to the lord, and the small cup belongs to the princess."

Murong Jie swapped the two cups of stewed soup, and said to Zi'an, "You drink the big one, drink more, and get thinner like that."

Mother Yang hurriedly said: "What can't be done, the effect is different, this one of Wang Ye... is to strengthen the body, it is specially for men to drink, women can't stand it, the princess is this one, it nourishes yin and nourishes the kidney. , specializing in the treatment of weak and blood-deficiency women.”

Murong Jie frowned, "Is there such a thing?"

"Of course, of course, the princess has to take care of her body. The queen dowager keeps saying that the princess is infertile these days. She has already packed two people into the mansion, saying that it is for the prince to inherit your lineage."

Mother Yang was never a talkative person, but she had to say this, but she couldn't just watch the princess being bullied.

Murong Jie was really sullen, "What sect will be passed down, and what generation will it be inherited? This king still needs her help to inherit the lineage? Send it back immediately, it's a nonsense."

Zi An said: "I'm not busy, there is no shortage of this bowl of rice in our house, so let's keep it first."

Nowadays, there are still many things to do. These little things are not worth worrying about.

"She put people in the house, so you will take it all?" Murong Jie glared at her.

Zi'an poured the wine for him personally, with a smile on his face like a flower, "Drink first to cool off, I'll tell you later."

She got up and said to Mama Yang, "You go down first, there is no need to wait here."

Mother Yang is blessed, "Yes, then the slaves will retire first, princess...you remember to drink the soup."

Mother Yang winked, indicating that she should not wrong herself.

Zi An knew her worries, so she comforted: "It's okay, I have a sense."

Mother Yang withdrew with everyone.

Murong Jie pulled her to sit beside her and asked, "Is she mad at you?"

Zi An stared at him, darkened a bit, but still amazingly handsome, "No, she wants to give it, but I don't."

"Send those two away tomorrow." Murong Jie said with a frown, "This king doesn't love strangers in the mansion."

"Okay!" Zi An naturally didn't want to keep the two of them, but there were more important things at the moment.

"Let's drink the soup first." Seeing that her face suddenly became heavy, Murong Jie knew that she must have something to say, but she had to be full first.

He personally poured the soup into the bowl, stirred it slowly with a spoon, the steam rose up, he blew a few times, and handed the soup to Zian's lips, "Drink."

"I'll do it myself!" Zian reached for the spoon.

"Drink!" Murong Jie said solemnly, holding the spoon closer.

Zi An drank it with a smile, sip by sip, Murong Jie fed slowly, and Zi An drank quickly, as if he was about to complete his mission.

These soups are her own medicated diets. She has been drinking them for several days, and they really don't taste good.

It's just that Murong Jie didn't know what that cup was, and it was Mama Yang who made the stew.

After drinking a cup of soup, Zi'an was more than half full. She opened Murong Jie's cup and didn't look at it. She just smelled the taste and knew what herbs were in.

Cuscuta, Cistanche, Morinda officinalis, Eucommia...

She laughed suddenly, "Mother Yang, is she underestimating our prince?"

Seeing her, Murong Jie laughed suddenly and asked suspiciously, "What soup?"

"Fitness." Zian closed his smile and said solemnly, but he couldn't contain the spring breeze on the corner of his eyebrows.

Murong Jie stared at her, then stood up suddenly, "I won't eat for now." He hugged her and walked into the inner room.