Chapter 188 If it is her, you can make an exception
Lunch was placed in the yard. After eating, the three little ones peeled off the lotus pods together with Yanran and others, and pulled out all the lotus seeds.
He offered a handful to Mo Jingyu like a sweet treasure: "Uncle, let's eat it for you."
Mo Jingyu ate a few pills and was peeled off by her.
The palace guards involved were nervous and looked at each other furtively, with surprised but expected expressions on each other's faces.
——The prince is really responsive to these three little ones.
Chu Qingwan was too lazy to move, and sat under the eaves with the old man, falling asleep.
The old man looked at the group of people who were peeling lotus pods in full swing, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed deeper by the smile: "Your Majesty is really patient with those children."
Chu Qingwan raised his eyes lazily: "Well, the children like him very much and they get along very well."
The old man turned around and said, "He is also good to you."
Chu Qingwan was puzzled: "Why do you see it?"
The old man said: "When you fell into the water, I saw that he was really anxious. If he had not been able to stand up, I would have been the first one to jump to save you."
Chu Qingwan's heart skipped a beat.
The old man thought thoughtfully: "Prince Qi is not a bad candidate for a husband. Although he is in a whirlpool, he is civilized and martial, and it is not impossible to escape from the turbulence unscathed. If..."
"Grandpa!" Chu Qingwan interrupted him, his cheeks turning crimson, "What are you talking about!"
The old man stopped talking and smiled without saying a word.
Chu Qingwan was disturbed, remembering that Mo Jingyu had wiped her hair just now, and felt embarrassed for some reason.
She muttered something in a low voice, and then said loudly: "I am the miracle doctor who treats his legs. Isn't it human nature for him to be anxious? If I drown, he will be disabled for the rest of his life!"
The old man laughed heartily and finally shook his head: "You guys."
Chu Qingwan rubbed his face and refused to discuss this topic with him.
The sun was getting hotter and the lotus seeds were almost peeled off. The three little ones ran back under the eaves, their foreheads covered with sweat.
Chu Qingwan wiped them one by one with a handkerchief and asked them, "Are you sleepy?"
The three breast dumplings shook their heads in unison, saying they were thirsty.
Mo Jingyu said: "There is watermelon. If you eat two pieces, you will not be thirsty."
He had ordered people to put the melon in the well to freeze it last night. Now he took it out and cut it into pieces. When he took a bite, it was so cool that it reached the top of the sky.
Lingting said sincerely: "Your Majesty, are you still short of servants in your house? I don't want a monthly salary, I just need this melon to eat all summer long."
Chu Qingwan hated that iron could not be made into steel: "Am I short of your two mouthfuls of melon?"
Lingting didn't answer, finished chewing the piece in her hand, and quickly took another piece.
Chu Qingwan rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly.
Mo Jingyu said with a straight face: "The palace does not need women."
Lingting blurted out: "Where is my master? Don't you need her too?"
Chu Qingwan glanced at him with a sharp glance - What nonsense are you talking about?
Lingting shrank her neck and hid behind Yanran.
Mo Jingyu was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking seriously, and then said: "If it's her, we can make an exception."
The six words fell in my ears like thunder.
Chu Qingwan wanted to ask him what he meant, and whether he knew what he was talking about, but in the end he did not look back, and raised his voice in a loud voice: "Eat the melon, eat the melon."
Mo Jingyu chuckled and asked pitifully: "Can I eat it?"
He drank medicine every day, and Chu Qingwan warned him not to eat raw, cold or spicy food.
He didn't have a strong appetite at all, but it was obvious that she and the three little ones ate so deliciously that he was also greedy.
Chu Qingwan took the smallest piece from the plate and gave it to him: "You can only eat this piece."
Mo Jingyu was very obedient: "Okay."
The melon was very sweet. He ate it slowly, and the coolness spread between his lips and teeth, and it gradually became warm.