Ancient natural disasters, walking sideways in the maximum level space!

Emperor Mingde knew that Jiang Yue had been taking care of Prince Shou's health, and he didn't know when the two of them became so familiar with each other.

Looking at Prince Rong's face getting darker day by day, people who are not familiar with him may not be able to see anything.

But Prince Rong is his own son, so how could a father not see through his little thoughts?

oh~~

As an outsider, he could clearly see that Yue'er probably didn't have that kind of intention towards Prince Rong.

She only regarded him as her elder brother, but her friendship with her second son, Prince Shou, was even deeper.

Alas, Prince Rong’s temperament has kept him away from women for so many years and he treats people coldly.

He has no idea how to get along with women and hasn't inherited any of his emotional intelligence.

Not to mention Yue'er, whom he had only known for a few months, even the Prime Minister's daughter Lu Li, had no chance of getting close to him.

Lu Li is Yao Chi's study partner and has known several princes since childhood. They are childhood sweethearts.

As a result, after the girl said a few words to Prince Rong, the brat became like a gourd with its mouth sawed off.

You can’t even speak a nice word, it’s no use having such a good-looking face!

Before, many noble ladies wanted to marry Prince Rong, but they were all repelled by his cold face.

Now only Lu Li was persisting, constantly running in front of King Rong to make his presence felt.

But as a father, he knew his son's character too well.

Given Prince Rong's personality, it would be harder for him to let go of someone he finally loves than to kill him.

Prince Rong is a stubborn person, and I'm afraid he might become extreme and do something to hurt Yue'er.

What a headache.

Over there, Emperor Mingde passed by the greenhouse and frowned as he saw Jiang Yue and Prince Shou talking and laughing.

Jiang Yue replied to Prince Shou, "I've also heard of the Southern Border's Witchcraft Army. I heard they all have iron heads and arms, and possess immortal bodies. Is there no way to kill them?"

I think, if this team is really that powerful, with Southern Xinjiang's ambition, wouldn't they have unified the world long ago?"

The man gently cut off a bunch of oyster mushrooms with a pair of scissors. Lu Bai behind him immediately took it and put it in the basket. He saw Xiao Zhu beside him was too close to the fire and his mouth was dry.

He took the spare water bottle from his waist and handed it to her. Xiaozhu took it naturally, pulled out the cork, tilted her head back and took a sip.

After spending the past few months together, the masters have become very familiar with each other. In addition, Prince Shou never puts on airs, so Lu Bai is also easy to get along with.

Xiao Zhu is not that cunning and gets along well with Lu Bai.

"Huh? Is there milk in this?" After taking a sip, Xiao Zhu tasted the milk and smiled.

You know, milk was worthless before, chefs didn’t know how to handle it, and it always had a fishy smell.

It was their own young lady who told them how to process milk to make it taste better.

Moreover, this milk is very beneficial to the skin of men, women, young and old.

Drinking this can help children stay healthy and grow taller.

Drinking it can beautify women. Ladies can wash their faces with milk every night to keep their skin white and tender in this extremely cold and dry weather.

After drinking it, the man felt stronger, and after drinking a pot of hot milk, he instantly felt no longer cold.

Drinking a cup before bed can help the elderly sleep.

Now the three emperors and the empress dowager like to drink a cup before going to bed. Even their insomnia has improved a lot. They sleep soundly every night without having to burn calming incense.

The little girl tilted her head and looked at Lu Bai, "But how do you have milk?"

After saying this, she covered her mouth and exclaimed softly, "Is this prepared for the prince? Did I drink it?"

Lu Bai rolled his eyes at her and patted her head, "Silly you, the prince doesn't use a water bag now, he uses the thermos cup your young lady gave him.

Every day the kitchen would deliver milk to the prince. If he couldn’t finish it, he would give me a water bag each time.

I am a grown man, strong and healthy, and I don't need or like to drink milk.

Don’t you like to drink? I’ll bring it to you.”

"Thank you then!"

"It's a small matter." Lu Bai turned his head and smiled. This smile was directly recorded in Xiao Zhu's heart. She remembered it for many years to come.

"Yue'er is right. Even the most powerful army has its weaknesses. I just don't know what the characteristics of this witchcraft army are."

Jiang Yue felt that this witchcraft army was like the zombies in novels, without human thoughts or consciousness, and was completely controlled by the viruses in their bodies.

The zombies' weakness is headshots. Hitting other places is useless. Even if you hit the heart, they can still die due to the virus's instinct.

"Maybe, you could try a headshot?"

The man thought for a while and gave her a thumbs up.

The two men smiled at each other, and the man turned around, put on his cloak, left the shed, and went to Emperor Mingde.

"Your son pays homage to the Emperor!" Lu Bai took off Prince Shou's cloak and bowed as he left the room.

Emperor Mingde looked at his second son, who had been silent and taciturn since birth due to poor health.

Looking at his face, I thought of his mother, the woman I loved, Concubine You.

"Get up, what's wrong, second brother? You're out in such cold weather, what if you get frozen?"

After Prince Shou sat down, he told him Jiang Yue's proposal, and Emperor Ming immediately sent someone to convey the message to Prince Rong.

Then he looked at Prince Shou, an emperor who had been majestic all his life, and now seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Prince Shou took a sip of the boiling hot black tea poured from the thermos. This was the tea Jiang Yue had given her, saying that it was important to drink black tea in cold weather so that it would not lose the medicinal properties.

After hearing Emperor Mingde remain silent for a long time, he looked up and saw hesitation in his eyes.

"Father, is there anything you want to say to me?"

The man sitting at the top stood up and sat next to Prince Shou, looking curiously at the thermos cup in Prince Shou's arms.

"What is this?"

Handing over the thermos cup, Prince Shou bowed slightly and replied respectfully, "This is called a thermos cup. The princess gave it to me because I was suffering from a cough."

Emperor Mingde looked at the cup, then at Prince Shou, and finally made up his mind to speak, "Second Brother, do you like the princess?"

Prince Shou tightened his clasped hands and fell silent.

Emperor Mingde looked at him like this, and there was nothing he didn't understand.

"Since you were little, you rarely left your room due to health reasons. In the past few months, I heard from the servants that you went to the greenhouse almost every day.

Moreover, he will stay beside the princess.

You are my son, how can I not know what you are thinking?

Do you like the princess?"

Emperor Mingde spoke to Prince Shou in a low voice, acting as an old father and with a sincere heart.

The man's drooping eyebrows moved, and his heart felt heavy and indescribably suffocated.

"If you like the princess, father will propose marriage to you. The princess is also of marriageable age, and you are five years older than her, which is good."

Prince Shou hurriedly raised his head and looked at Emperor Mingde, his tone carrying a hint of sadness, "Father, don't, don't propose marriage."

Emperor Mingde patted his arm and asked, "Why? Don't you like the princess?"

Prince Shou turned around and knelt on the ground, looking up at the man whom he had regarded as a hero since he was a child.

"Father, it's not that I dislike the princess. It's just that I don't know how long I can live, so I'd better not delay the princess.

She's a bright, clever girl with a bright future ahead of her. I just... just..."

Emperor Mingde paused while pulling his hand, felt a pain in his heart, and immediately pulled him up.

He reprimanded him with a disapproving tone, "Who said that! Who said you wouldn't live long?! You're a prince, and father will definitely heal you! Definitely!"