Jin Jue recited Su Mo's profound words literally. She simply said that this was an excellent medicine, specially used to replenish the body of the prince, so that he would not be tired no matter how hard he worked, let alone be mentally ill. He also mentioned one of them.
How many excellent medicinal materials have been added, etc. It's all very exciting.
Liu Yun and Liu Huo, who came to hear the news, nodded frequently, "That's true."
Sister Yue Feng'er was doubtful. Is there such a good medicine in the world? It is a medicine with three parts poison, but it should not be harmful to the body.
But when they first raised their doubts, Jin Jue immediately looked at them with disdain and snorted from his nose, obviously mocking them for being ignorant and not knowing how to pretend to understand.
Liu Huo also cooperated and said: "Miss Yue, don't worry, even if it is poisonous, as long as it is made by the young lady, it will be like drinking fine nectar for our father."
What he said was very pleasant. Jin Jue showed him a bright smile, and then led everyone away.
Yue Lin'er was so angry that she almost cursed, but she was embarrassed because Liuyun Liuhuo was nearby.
Yue Feng'er looked at the soup warm in the casserole and murmured, "Is it really so miraculous?"
Yue Lin'er hummed, "You'll know if you try it." She was about to serve the soup and glanced at Liu Yun, "You two, let's have a taste."
If it's really poisonous, it's better to let them bear it first.
Liu Yun's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "Thank you Miss Yue for your kindness. This is the stew made by the young lady for the prince. We don't dare to drink it."
Although the prince treats them as brothers and the young lady respects them, it is because they know the right limits. If they dare to go beyond it, wouldn't they be doomed?
Yue Lin'er looked at them with disdain. Although they were all men, compared to the prince, how could they count?
Liuhuo suddenly said: "Ah, the soup you gave us before was made by the young lady for the prince?"
Yue Feng'er's expression changed, and Yue Lin'er snorted: "What an ungrateful and stinky man. My sister is kind enough to make soup for you, but you are really good at making sarcastic remarks."
Yue Feng'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Huo curled his lips, he didn't dare to drink their food, even if it tasted good, given the position of Miss, Lan Ruo, and Jin Jie, he had already poured out a drop without tasting it.
Liuyun is naturally the same.
And Ye Zhiyun doesn't eat other people's food casually.
Liuyun and Liuhuo said goodbye and returned to their master's yard.
After they left, Yue Feng'er looked sad, "Lin'er, where do you think we can make such a good soup?"
