The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 602: His Highness's Thoughts

The little boy's thick eyebrows frowned, and his voice was a bit cold: "You don't want to eat? Why did you just keep staring at these things? If I knew you didn't want to eat, the hall would not take it."

Listen to this, these pastries were taken for her?

In an instant, Helian Weiwei laughed, and snatched the pastry: "I thought about it, and I think I should finish it, after all, it's shameful to waste food."

"Up to you." The little boy sat by the fire, as if he was too lazy to look at her.

Helian Weiwei ate a piece with her head down, and when she found something delicious, she picked it out and kept it for him.

In the deserted palace, finally, because of one more person, there was more warmth, which made this winter not so cold.

The next day, when the little boy got up, he found that there was another person in the bed. She was different from him, her whole body was warm, and she gave him the quilt again, as if he was afraid that he would freeze at night.

There was a small casserole on the wooden table, and the casserole was still steaming, everything looked so beautiful.

For a moment, the little boy felt that all this was unreal.

He has never experienced the word warmth.

Except in summer, the palace is uncomfortably hot.

It's cold most of the time, even the food.

In my memory, except when Grandpa Huang was around, those people would please him with smiles on their faces.

When Grandpa Huang was gone, he would speak sarcasticly.

Like now, even his hands are being held warmly... He is not used to it.

It's not so much that he's not used to it, it's better to say that he hasn't seen through the woman in front of him until now.

What was she approaching him for?

He didn't even hesitate to make up such a set of rhetoric.

Said that the two of them will be together in the future...

What and what.

The little boy moved his fingers, holding down the broken hair on his forehead, his eyes dimmed.

Everyone in the palace knew that although he was a prince now, there was no difference between having him and not having him.

That's why he couldn't see through her purpose...

Seeing that he had woken up, Helian Weiwei didn't get up immediately, but instead lay flat on her back in that posture, with a face that looked like she had just woken up from sleep, she was so cute, she leaned over and slapped again.

Little boy: ...and her habit of being close to her relatives every now and then, how can any woman be as bold as her.

Baili Jiajue couldn't help pressing his aching forehead again.

"Come on, get up." Helian Weiwei doesn't have much experience in taking care of children, but she also came here when she was a child. Judging by the appearance of a certain Highness, she should be growing up. This time is the most outstanding, and she must Balanced nutrition: "I saved the leftover fish heads from yesterday and boiled a pot of fish soup with your favorite shiitake mushrooms in it. Just when you get up, you can drink it while it's hot."

Baili Jiajue had a meal: "This hall likes to eat mushrooms?"

"You have never been clear about what you like to eat, but after a while you will know." Helian Weiwei stood up while talking.

The little boy glanced at the scallion pancakes and other food on the wooden table, and said in a calm voice, "Where did you get these things?"

"Imperial Dining Room." Helian Weiwei smiled, "Don't worry, no one will find me. I'm very good at this kind of thing." If she takes a little here and steals a little there, no one will think about it. After all, she is from a military background, so she can still avoid some guards.

The little boy didn't ask any more questions. He could tell yesterday that her kick was not easy.

It is rare to see a person who can fight so beautifully.

I'm afraid that even the imperial guards in the palace can't do such a quick and precise side kick...

"Try it, does this soup smell fishy?" Helian Weiwei scooped up a bowl and handed it to him. A certain Highness loves fish, but her tolerance for fishy smell is limited, so she added a lot of detox to the soup. For fishy things, honey makes the fish more tender, ginger slices and white wine penetrate thoroughly, plus mushrooms are added to enhance the taste, and the casserole has the unique effect of keeping warm and eliminating odors. He should drink this fish soup.

Baili Jiajue took the bowl and took a sip, his indifferent little face changed immediately, and even showed a trace of a smile: "Woman, you are not useless."

Helian Weiwei knew that it was his favorite drink, and the way a certain Highness expressed his liking was always different from others, so she didn't care about it like him.

Sitting on the wooden chair, I also served myself a bowl of fish soup. The soup was still a little hot to drink, but the hotter the soup, the more flavorful it was.

The cooking time is enough, so even the fish bones are melted, and with the tender shiitake mushrooms, the texture and taste are extremely good.

Although the little boy didn't say anything, he drank three bowls in a row, his little face became flushed, and his eyelashes grew even longer.

Helian Weiwei looked at him with her chin propped up: "Do you think it's delicious? As long as you agree to go back with me, I'll make it for you every day."

The little boy raised his eyes, then took the handkerchief beside him, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you stay here, you can still make it for the hall."

Helian Weiwei: ...That's not what I said.

"The things in the imperial dining room are not so easy to take. This casserole has been used once, so don't keep it." After speaking, the little boy stood up.

At this moment, two figures walked in, supporting each other.

The two figures were also very small, one was a girl in a court lady's costume, who looked about nine or ten years old, the other was wearing a guard suit, and her knees were still bleeding.

Seeing these two people walking in, Helian Weiwei couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

But the guard boy knelt on the ground on one knee and called out to Baili Jiajue, "Your Highness."

"You still hurt your leg, get up."

For some reason, Helian Weiwei always felt that when Baili Jiajue said this, his eyes were a little dark, as if something was hidden in his heart.

The palace lady also came over, her voice was waxy: "Your Highness, this matter is not to blame for the shadow, the empress just had no choice but to hit him twice, and punished the servants to read Buddhist scriptures all night. The prince is not forgiving, you have to give the other party an explanation, Your Highness, don't get angry over this kind of thing, the servants are all fine."

"My hall understands." Baili Jiajue's voice was very light, his eyes were half down, making it impossible to see any emotion.

Because of this, Helian Weiwei raised her head suddenly, and glanced at the two little bean dings. It turned out that the guard was wearing Shadow Shadow.

Then this little maid...

Isn't it Biluo?

"Who is this elder sister?" Bi Luo also noticed the extra people in the palace, turned her head to the side, and looked at Helian Weiwei beside her...

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