Chapter 1836 Wife, It Hurts Me so Much (18)

Aoki responded.

Ji Shuiyan pouted dissatisfiedly and muttered in a low voice, "If you're not feeling well, just stay in the house. What are you doing here?"

"Shisha, sit over there." Shen Mu said with white hair.

The man's eyes widened in disbelief, pointed at himself and said, "My lord, did you ask me to come over?"

The young man in white covered his lips and coughed, his face looking a little ugly again.

Aoki said quickly, "Master, are you okay?"

Shen Mubai raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, "You can't get through yet!"

Ji Shuiyan was very aggrieved, "Your Majesty, why is it me? You just ask Jun Shaomei to get up, and she won't do it." After he finished speaking, he glared at the young man fiercely.

Yin Xueyuan looked at the two of them uneasily, "Master, if Brother Ji doesn't want to... then forget it..." After he finished speaking, he coughed a few more times, and Qingmu patted his back gently, "Master."

"Who are you calling Brother Chicken?" Ji Shuiyan's pretty face turned pale with anger, "You are not allowed to call me Brother Chicken! Who is your Brother Chicken!"

As if frightened, Yin Xueyuan took a step back and muttered, "It's Xueyuan who is ignorant. Brother, don't be angry..."

Ji Shuiyan pinched her waist and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Chen Mubai said with a headache, "That's enough!"

She endured it and said, "Hisha, don't make trouble!"

Seeing that the woman was really impatient, Ji Shuiyan reluctantly left the position, "Humph."

Aoki helped the boy sit down.

Yin Xueyuan bit Chun, glanced at the angry Ji Shuiyan, tugged on the woman's sleeves uneasily, and said worriedly, "My wife, is Brother Ji okay?"

Shen Mubai said nervously, "Don't worry about him."

Men are busy, and there are still so many men.

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate when she thought about having to endure another month.

The men who witnessed all this instantly understood that the young man was different from the prince.

They had a sense of crisis. After all, when the prince still remembered them, they had no worries about food and clothing. If they pampered anyone alone, the good days would be gone forever.

"I have never seen this younger brother before." One of the men couldn't help but said, looking at the young man up and down.

"That's right, this brother looks younger than us. How long has he been in the palace?"

"How can I serve the prince when my body looks so bad?"

The young man looked pale, covered his lips and coughed, and said sadly, "I know I am not in good health, so my wife brought me back to the house, which is already a great blessing for me..."

Shen Mubai couldn't help but feel a little thumped in his heart. He said it was not good, but he still wanted to rub salt into the hero's wound, with two spoonfuls of salt.

And it was Nalan Wuyang who forcibly brought the person back.

She quickly frowned and said, "Did I ask you to come for dinner, or was it because of what you were talking about?"

The men shut up.

No matter how much the prince indulges them, he is still a prince.

Shen Mubai was able to breathe a sigh of relief, "Okay, let's eat."

She said, paused, thought about her character, took a bite of vegetables, put it in Jun Shaomei's bowl and said, "Eat more, my dear concubine."

Jun Shaomei glanced at the woman and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He lowered his eyes slightly and quietly moved the food in front of him.

As soon as Shen Mubai turned around, he saw the young man looking at him in a daze.

She couldn't help but said, "What's wrong?"

Yin Xueyuan whispered, "My wife is so kind to my brother Shaomei."

As he spoke, his eyes turned a little watery, a little sad.

Perhaps he was afraid that the woman would see him, so he wiped his tears anxiously, forced a smile and said, "I think the wife must like brother Shaomei very much."