Chapter 696
However, Murong Jie returned to the palace wearing stars and moons.
Zian ordered people to heat up the dishes early on, prepared the wine, and waited for him to come back.
I waited from You hour until Zi hour, when I heard someone running fast outside.
Xiao Sun rushed in, his little face turned into a smile, "Princess, guess who's back?"
Zian poked her on the forehead, "Who else?"
With that said, he ran out.
Xiaosun said with a smile, "Princess is too impatient."
Before Zian ran out of the gate of Hexu Pavilion, he felt that the light was shrouded in a shadow.
Before he could look up, he was surrounded by a pair of iron walls into a spacious embrace.
The man hugged her so hard that she was almost out of breath.
A mist suddenly formed in Zian's eyes, he hugged him with both hands, the smell of dirt and dust penetrated into his nose, choked up and said: "It can be counted as coming back."
"I'm back, but I have to go to the city gate tomorrow, pretending to arrive tomorrow." Murong Jie's voice came from above his head. He originally came back on horseback, but because he didn't want others to know that he was coming back tonight, he sat down first. back in the carriage.
Because, the emperor had already ordered people to go to the posthouse on the way to pass the decree, saying that no matter when he returned, in short, all officials would greet him at the city gate tomorrow morning.
He let go of Zian, supported her face, greedily looked at the face that made people miss her deeply, and said displeasedly: "I lost weight!"
"I can't eat, I miss you!" Zian still choked up, looking at the beard growing on his face, he became more and more heroic.
Presumably, he shaved his beard when he returned to Beijing, but in the past few days, it has grown back.
"You know how to say a few nice words." Murong Jie's eyes tightened, he picked her up and walked into the house.
Xiao Sun followed behind, quickly covering his eyes, "The slaves are outside, the prince and concubine want to order, just call."
After Murong Jie entered the room, he put down Zian and frowned: "What's going on in that little girl's mind? Don't you think that this king will kill wild animals as soon as he comes back?"
Zian laughed, and shouted out the door, "Xiao Sun, prepare hot water, the prince wants to take a bath."
"Okay!" Xiao Sun went happily.
After dismissing Xiaosun, Nanny Yang arrived immediately, and she was blessed as soon as she entered the door. She said happily, "The prince is back, but I'm looking forward to the eyes of the princess."
Sitting on the chair, Murong Jie cast a glance at Zian, "Is there any?"
"Why not? You have to read it at least thirty times a day, no, I know that the prince may come back today, and there are hot dishes cooking in this pot all the time."
"There's still wine!" Wang Jun appeared behind him, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and behind him were several servants passing the dishes.
Although Murong Jie was hungry, he wanted to talk to Zian before eating, but when he saw a crowd of people rushing in, he couldn't help saying: "Retire first, and eat later."
Nanny Yang snorted, and said to Wang Jun: "Then let's withdraw first, let the prince rest for a while before eating."
Wang Jun raised his hand, "Okay, let's withdraw first."
It's just that he didn't leave, he just looked at Nanny Yang with a smile.
Nanny Yang said: "Go first, go first, the concubine has been waiting all night anyway, it's okay to be hungry for a while."
Murong Jie heard the words, "Wait, wait!"
He looked at Zian, "You didn't eat either?"
Zian said with a smile: "Wait for you to accompany me to eat."
Murong Jie quickly waved, "What are you still doing? Serve the food, serve it!"
Nanny Yang smiled wide-eyed, knowing that the prince must be nervous about the concubine.
Two people, five dishes, and two stews.
Nanny Yang smiled very mysteriously, and said: "The big one belongs to the prince, and the small one belongs to the princess."
Murong Jie exchanged the two cups of stew, and said to Zi'an: "You drink the big one, drink more, and become so thin."
Nanny Yang hurriedly said: "You can't do it, the effect is different. The prince's... is for strengthening the body, and it is specially for men to drink. Women can't stand it after drinking it. The princess's is for nourishing yin and kidney, and it is specially for conditioning." The woman is weak and blood-deficient."
Murong Jie frowned, "Is there something more particular?"
"Of course, of course, the princess needs to take care of her body. The empress dowager has been saying that the princess can't bear children these days. She has already stuffed two people into the mansion, saying that they are for you, the prince, to carry on the family."
Nanny Yang was never a talkative person, but she had to say this, she couldn't just watch the princess being bullied.
Sure enough, Murong Jie became sullen, "What kind of clan will be passed on, and what generation will be passed on? This king needs her help to carry on the lineage? Send it back immediately, it's just nonsense."
Zi'an said: "Not busy, there is no shortage of this bowl of rice in our house, let's raise it first."
There are still many things to do now, and these trivial things are not worth worrying about.
"She put people in the mansion, and you accept them all?" Murong Jie glared at her.
Zian personally poured the wine for him, with a smile like a flower on his face, "Have a drink first to calm down, and I'll talk to you later."
She got up and said to Nanny Yang: "You guys go down first, there is no need to wait here."
Mother Yang blessed her body, "Yes, the servants will leave first, princess...you remember to drink the soup."
Nanny Yang winked, signaling her not to wrong herself.
Knowing her worry, Zi'an comforted her and said, "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion."
Nanny Yang and the others withdrew.
Murong Jie pulled her to sit beside her and asked, "Is she mad at you?"
Zian stared at him, darkened a bit, but still surprisingly handsome, "No, she wanted to give it, but I won't."
"Send those two people away tomorrow." Murong Jie frowned and said, "I don't like strangers in the house."
"Okay!" Zian naturally didn't want to keep these two, but there were more important things at the moment.
"Let's drink the soup first." Seeing her face suddenly become heavy, Murong Jie knew that she must have something to say, but he had to let her eat first.
He poured the soup into the bowl himself, stirred it slowly with a spoon, and it was steaming, he blew a few times, and passed the soup to Zian's lips, "Drink."
"I'll do it myself!" Zian reached for the spoon.
"Drink!" Murong Jie handed the spoon a little closer and said solemnly.
Zi'an drank it with a smile, one sip at a time, Murong Jie fed it very slowly, and Zi'an drank it in a hurry, as if he was about to complete a task.
These soups are herbal meals prepared by herself. She has been drinking them for several days, and the taste is really not good.
However, Murong Jie did not know what it was, it was Yang Nanny who stewed it herself.
After drinking a cup of soup, Zian was already half full. She opened Murong Jie's cup without looking at it, but just smelled it carefully, so she knew what medicinal ingredients were added.
Cuscuta, Cistanche, Morinda officinalis, Eucommia...
She burst out laughing immediately, "This mother Yang, is she underestimating our lord?"
Murong Jie suddenly laughed when he saw her, and asked suspiciously: "What soup?"
"Healthy." Zi'an put back his smile and said solemnly, but he couldn't stop the spring breeze from 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.