However, Yue Ji Xiaoshuang'er has been very independent since she was a child, and as her heir, she has received various training since she was a child. She is smart herself, so she knows almost everything.

She can cook medicine, make medicinal food, etc.

Ye Mohuang naturally can do it too.

Because since he was a child, he almost took care of himself.

Because he is an unpopular prince in the palace, perhaps he doesn't remember a prince like him at all, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace don't regard this prince as a prince, but they won't let him die.

When Ye Mohuang was one year old, he was clumsy and could eat with a spoon, and what he ate was leftovers.

But he survived.

But he was also poisoned.

Later, the people around his mother appeared in the palace and secretly took care of him, and he continued to live.

This time, he secretly asked the doctor for treatment and was assassinated.

Ye Mohuang helped Xiao Shuang'er burn the fire, and Xiao Shuang'er started making medicinal food.

After the preparation, Xiao Shuang'er asked Ye Mohuang to eat it, "Brother Huang, try it. Although it has added medicinal materials to strengthen the body, it should not have any medicinal flavor. It tastes the same as a normal meal. I also added seasonings."

Looking at Xiao Shuang'er's expression, Ye Mohuang was moved. He himself didn't know what his emotions were like now.

Ye Mohuang looked at Xiao Shuang'er, the light in his eyes flashed, and he looked down at the medicinal food in the bowl.

"Brother Huang, you must be hungry, you should eat soon."

Ye Mohuang's eyes were a little hot. He reached out to take the bowl with his hand stiffly, then held it with a spoon, drinking it very carefully.

He cherishes it very much and can't bear to drink it all in one go.

This was the first time when he was ten years old that someone had cooked food specifically for him.

Xiao Shuang'er kept looking at Ye Mohuang, "How about it, isn't there no medicine?"

Ye Mohuang nodded, "It's delicious."

After drinking it, he felt his stomach warm and his whole body warmed up.

Very warm, very warm.

Ye Mohuang's nose was a little sour.

He knew he was going to cry.

In the palace, he still remembered that when he was two or three years old, he probably had an impression that he would cry at that time. Later, he knew that it was useless to cry, so he never cried again. So for a long time, he forgot what tears felt.

Xiao Shuang'er kept looking at Ye Mohuang. Seeing Ye Mohuang's eyes turned red and with water light, she was stunned. "Brother Huang, isn't it delicious? It's not delicious? Don't eat it anymore. Shuang'er will make it for you again. Brother Huang, don't cry, don't cry..."

As he said that, Xiao Shuang'er nervously wiped Ye Mohuang's eyes.

Ye Mohuang didn't cry.

Although he is still young, he has experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships and various life and death, and has long learned to control his emotions, so he quickly forced his tears back without worrying Xiao Shuang'er.

"Shuang'er, don't worry, it's not crying, it's hot, and the hot eyes will burst into tears."

Xiao Shuang'er naturally believed Ye Mohuang's words. She took the bowl and blew it into the bowl, blew it hard, wanting to cool down the medicinal food in the bowl, not so hot. Looking at Xiao Shuang'er's actions, Ye Mohuang felt her heart warm.

This is the first person who treats him so seriously, although he is a younger sister.

But at this moment, Ye Mohuang decided to treat Xiao Shuang'er well in the future.

He wants to protect his warmth.

When Xiao Shuang'er blew, her cheeks were bulging. Because she tried too hard, her face was red and cute and tight.

After blowing for a while, she also scooped a spoonful with a spoon and tasted it, "Brother Huang, it's not hot anymore."
Chapter completed!