Lone Grass Gap

"Your Highness, you're awake." Yue'er, who was holding breakfast in her hand, walked towards him with a smile on her face.

Bing'er tapped her on the head, "How many times have I said it, call me 'Young Master', don't call me Your Highness!"

Yue'er puffed her lips, "I can't change it for a while, and the young master and His Highness are the same person, and there are no outsiders here, why are you so cautious."

Bing'er smiled helplessly, "You silly girl, it's called 'Don't be afraid of [-], just in case; be careful and sail for ten thousand years!"

Fan Hua also laughed, and said: "Okay, Bing'er, just leave her alone, I'm afraid that the more she talks, the more she won't be able to remember!"

Yue'er smiled "hee hee" and said: "Young Master, as long as you know, let's have breakfast first!"

"Have you eaten yet?" Fan Hua sat on the chair and asked.

Yue'er replied: "We all ate, and only the young master who sleeps late is left."

Hearing these words, Fan Hua almost choked on the food in his mouth.

Yue'er looked at him suspiciously: "My lord, what's wrong with you, you can't stand it just by teasing me like this?"

Bing'er scolded her with a smile: "Don't keep joking with Young Master! Especially when Young Master is eating!"

"I-I'm fine."

"My lord."

Fan Hua's answer and Qing Ming's voice sounded at the same time, Fan Hua froze for a moment, and looked towards the door.

Why is this person here again?

Bing'er Yue'er hurried to the door and greeted her.

Yue Qing, who had changed into ordinary clothes, glanced at the people in the room, and then strode in.When he saw the simple food on Fanhua's table, he frowned and called, "Qing Ming."

Qing Ming who was called came in quickly.

Yue Qing stood with his hands behind his back. He was over a meter tall and looked very strong in the small room.

Qing Ming glanced at Yue Qing, then at the food on the table, and retreated knowingly.Not long after, several attendants followed Qing Ming in with plates of various sizes and foods.

Staring stiffly at the slowly filling table, Fan Hua only felt nauseated.

It's just that the man sat down directly, "Eat."

Fan Hua sighed in frustration, and looked around, only to realize that the others had left without knowing it.

He sat on a chair and said, "It is not advisable to eat too much greasy and indigestible food in the morning."

Hearing Fanhua's words, Yue Qing put the Dahai bowl which was obviously several times bigger than his bowl in front of him.

Fan Hua frowned and looked at Yue Qing puzzled.

"Add vegetables."

Fan Hua sighed, picked up his chopsticks to pick up vegetables in the big bowl.Fan Hua didn't put the bowl back in front of Yue Qing until the bowl was full of vegetables, and he continued to eat the food Yue'er cooked for him.

Suddenly, a huge chicken leg was placed in his bowl.Then, all kinds of meat came one after another.

Fan Hua watched speechlessly, and when Yue Qing stopped, he put the bowl next to Yue Qing's Dahai Bowl, and said helplessly, "I'm so tired of eating in the morning, I'm going to throw up."

Yue Qing wrinkled the gully of the word "Chuan".

"I can eat what Yue'er makes, and," Van Hua paused, and said helplessly, "I'm not fit to eat such greasy things now."

Yue Qing's eyes dimmed, and he handed Fan Hua a new bowl, then picked up his own bowl and began to eat.

Fan Hua also started to eat.

Although there were sounds of picking and chewing vegetables from time to time, Fan Hua felt that the room was extraordinarily quiet.

Yesterday was this man's wedding, but he slept here last night, and today he came here to have breakfast with him, the bride must be very sad.

After thinking about it, he still asked the person who was swallowing: "My lord, bride..."

"Eat!" Yue Qing said two words, and then continued to eat.

Fan Hua made up his mind to say: "My lord, you are already married, so you can't be so indifferent to the bride."

Yue Qing frowned, and when he looked at Fan Hua, his eyes were already filled with anger.

"But whether there is love or not, at least she is your wife in name. If you do this, it will chill her heart and make her sad."

"Just worry about yourself, you don't have to be sad about other people's affairs!" Yue Qing finally spoke.

His lips moved, but Fan Hua still didn't continue.

After breakfast, Yue Qing took a look at him and said, "Take care of your own injury first, and then we'll talk about the rest."

Fan Hua nodded.

Looking at the room where there was only one person left, Fan Hua was in a daze.

"My lord!" Yue'er jumped in cheerfully, "Just now Yue Qing said, once you recover your body, you can leave Guiyuan!"

"Huh?" Fan Hua looked at Yue'er suspiciously, "Why is he like this all of a sudden?"

Bing'er knocked on Yue'er's head for the second time, "I told you to call him 'Prince'! He is not a son, if you are like this, be careful that he will make you suffer!" After finishing speaking, she looked at Fan Hua, "Maybe after being overjoyed, the mood is better, young master, what do you think?"

In a better mood?

Fan Hua smiled stiffly, and echoed Binger's statement.

Yue'er also nodded, "The bride is the daughter of Nie Zhen, an old general who once swept across the Northwest Territory. Hearing that she is beautiful, Yue Qing is naturally happy to marry her."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Fanhua and said with a smile in her eyes: "If I were a man, if I could marry a handsome woman like the son, I would definitely be more happy than the prince, hehe..."

Glancing at her, Fan Hua said, "If you say anything more, you will be punished for copying ancient scriptures!"

"My lord, don't, I just don't say anything." Yue'er quickly admitted her mistake.

Bing'er pinched her ears, and said to Fan Hua: "Master, the most urgent thing is to take good care of your body."

Yue'er replied with a bitter face: "That's right, otherwise we wouldn't be able to go out, and we would get tired of looking at these flowers and plants all day long..."

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best to recover, okay?" Fan Hua said with a smile.

"whee……"

After breakfast, Yue Qing went to the school grounds and returned to the palace.He stopped when he passed a house with the door closed.

Squinting his eyes, Yue Qing continued to walk forward.

In the conference hall, several important figures in the palace gathered together. When he saw Yue Qing's figure, Mo Lin immediately greeted him, "My lord."

Yue Qing let out a "hmm" and asked, "Is there still no news from Qing Jun?"

Wen Huaiji sighed, and replied: "My lord, the medicinal materials needed for the elixir are really scarce, just wait a little longer."

Mo Lin echoed: "Yes, my lord, you personally selected the guard Qing, and he will definitely not return empty-handed."

Yue Qing looked at the wine glass next to him with a sullen face.

Xu Xuanqing said: "Your Majesty, I have news. Recently, there are often bandits nearby. Some people were seriously injured in order to protect the people at the foot of the mountain. I think we should go and have a look. By the way, So calm down the bandits there."

Yue Qing frowned, and asked, "Who will support them?"

Xiong Yi replied: "It's not clear yet, but judging from the current situation, their background is quite strong. After all, they are not many in number, but they dare to provoke us."

"Maybe they just want to loot something for the New Year?" Zhou Yichen guessed.

"Leave tomorrow." Yue Qing ordered.

Everyone bowed their heads: "Yes! My lord."