The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

That expression was exactly the same as that of the fat dog raised by the queen mother when it saw a beautiful woman.

The queen mother taught him that dogs should not be beaten blindly, but sweet and abuse must be used to make the dog more loyal.

So although the queen mother's fat dog loves to look at beautiful women, no matter how beautiful the woman is, as long as the mother gives an order, he can bite off the woman's throat.

Just now he was forced to kneel for so long, so it was considered over, so he waved his hand generously: "You can eat."

Ke Yunchu happily climbed onto the chair, picked up a spoon and ate.

His eating appearance is not good at all, the rice grains can be eaten in his hair, and the soup is all over the sides of the bowl, which is sloppy.

But seeing him showing a happy and satisfied expression, Feng Jialan felt that she was also a little hungry, so she swallowed.

So he picked up his chopsticks again and ate a few more mouthfuls.

Tonight's dishes seem to be better than usual, and I will ask this chef to cook them tomorrow.

Eunuch Li and the maids at the side were a little shocked. Usually, His Royal Highness eats only as much as a kitten, but today he ate so much for the first time.

It seems that the national teacher said that Ke Yunchu is the lucky star of the prince, he is really right!

Ke Yunchu was busy eating, and he didn't forget to raise his head and smile to Feng Jialan and said, "Uncle Emperor is not lying, Prince... Your Highness's food here is really delicious!"

Feng Jialan raised her lips proudly: "I don't even want to see who is the cook in the palace!"

Ke Yunchu said happily, "His Royal Highness is really amazing!"

Listening to this sentence, Feng Jialan finally found him not so unpleasant.

If you take a closer look, there is actually a little bit of cuteness... This face looks like dough, I don't know what it feels like to pinch it...?

When Feng Jialan came back to his senses, his hands were already pinching the face that was smoother than tofu.

Soft but not elastic, slippery but not greasy, he seems to understand Feng Jiaqi a bit...

This texture is really good, and I am not sorry for the amount of meat he ate.

There is a small bloodstain at the end of his eyes, which was left by Feng Jiaxin today.

Feng Jialan reached out and pressed the wound, Ke Yunchu's small face immediately wrinkled, but he didn't struggle.

"Aren't you in pain?" Feng Jialan couldn't help asking.

Ke Yunchu: "It hurts..."

Feng Jialan strengthened her hands a little more: "Then why don't you cry?"

Ke Yunchu's face was deformed due to pinching, and he said inarticulately: "Rough...it's easy..."

"What a fool!" Feng Jialan snorted softly, it was the first time I heard that someone couldn't cry.

He seemed to have found something interesting, he pinched Ke Yunchu's face until it was a little swollen, then let him go, and told Eunuch Li: "Give him the medicine, and he must return to his original state tomorrow."

At the end, he added a sentence confidently: "I will pinch tomorrow, it doesn't feel good when it's swollen."

Eunuch Li: "...hey."