After a cup of tea, Jun Zechen let her go and asked with a gentle look, "Are you hungry?"

Su Jingyao nodded, seeming a little hungry.

Jun Zechen got off the bed, and Su Jingyao was about to follow suit, but as soon as she moved, she found that she had no strength at all in her body, and her brows furrowed slightly.

He murmured, "Why do I have no strength? Hasn't my body recovered yet?"

Seeing this, Jun Zechen knew that she had just inhaled some strange fragrance and might still be feeling tired.

He sat back on the bed, lifted her feet and put on the embroidered shoes for her. Su Jingyao's eyes were filled with surprise.

How come this old man has changed so much...

After putting on his shoes, Jun Zechen picked him up.

"Jiaojiao has just recovered. I will walk for her." Jun Zechen raised the corner of his mouth and looked down at Su Jingyao.

Su Jingyao was stunned and looked at him without hiding the confusion in her eyes.

Could it be that he cherishes her so much because she almost died during childbirth?

Forget it, don’t think too much about it. Anyway, I have the position of queen and a son.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face and she leaned gently in Jun Zechen's arms.

Jun Zechen carried her to the dining area outside and told Anshun, "Go and call the eldest prince and tell him to accompany his mother for dinner."

"Yes, your majesty," An Shun replied.

Jun Zechen put her on the soft stool. The table was filled with the flowery and healthy meals that she used to like to eat, which were delicious in appearance, aroma and taste.

Because she was hungry, Su Jingyao began to eat in small bites.

She ate each bite very delicately, chewing gently with her cherry-like mouth, her cheeks slightly puffed up.

After a while, Anshun brought the eldest prince over, followed by Miaoyun.

Miaoyun has been serving the eldest prince since she was a child and is almost inseparable from him.

The master passed away, and the eldest prince was the only bloodline left by the master. She would never allow anyone to harm the eldest prince.

His Majesty just sent someone over and actually invited the eldest prince and the queen mother to have dinner with him. Miaoyun had vaguely heard some rumors a few days ago that His Majesty was going to have a queen, but she didn't expect that he would invite the eldest prince to come and accompany him, and he was so favored.

What about the master? Your Majesty, are you going to forget the master?

But when she just came in, Miaoyun, who was used to having a serious and upright face, saw the woman who was having a meal, she was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react.

The eldest prince also stared blankly at his mother, whom everyone told him was dead since he was born.

She reappeared in front of him.

The familiar yet unfamiliar face made Jun Yihuan's heart skip a beat. It looked exactly the same as in his previous life, and the dining habits were the same. Yes, this was his mother!

However, Jun Yihuan still tried to remain calm in front of Jun Zechen and did not lose his manners.

"Your son pays homage to his father, the emperor, and to his mother, the queen."

His voice was milky because of his young age, and his small body stood straight after the salute.

Miaoyun behind him said in a trembling voice, "Your servant greets His Majesty, and greets... the Queen."

Her voice trembled, her legs went weak, and she almost fell down.

Su Jingyao originally thought that her son, whom she had never met, would be distant with her, but she never expected that he would call her mother as soon as they met. It seemed that Jun Zechen had taught her well.

She was a little surprised, her eyes sparkling.

"Star come here."

Su Jingyao waved at him.

Jun Yihuan walked over, and before he could refuse, Su Jingyao hugged him on her lap.

"My son is truly a beautiful boy."

Su Jingyao smiled from ear to ear and pinched his smooth face lovingly.

Jun Yihuan sat on his mother's lap, his body instantly becoming stiff and very uncomfortable.

He was originally an adult soul, and although he had been close to his mother before, sitting on her lap like this still made his fair cheeks quickly turn pink.

Jun Zechen frowned and without hesitation held the five-year-old Jun Yihuan in his arms.

He pretended, "Jiaojiao is not feeling well. Wasn't she hungry just now? I'll hold him, you eat well."

Although Jun Yihuan felt a little embarrassed when he was hugged by his mother just now, he was even more unhappy when he was hugged by his father at this moment.

He twisted his body instantly and jumped off Jun Zechen's legs.

"Father, I have grown up and need to sit by myself."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the other side of his mother and sat down.

Su Jingyao was very pleased that her son was so clingy to her. She smiled and reached out to gently touch his head.

"Don't you like these meals?"

Su Jingyao turned to Jun Zechen and asked, "Your Majesty, since Xingxing is here, it's time to serve some other meals."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

How could Jun Zechen treat his son so harshly? She eats these to maintain her beauty and because her body is used to it. But Xingxing is still a child, so he should be allowed to eat what he likes.

"Didn't he say he was too old? As a prince, you can't have preferences for food, and you can't let others know your preferences."

Afterwards, Jun Zechen looked at Jun Yihuan again, with a warning in his eyes: "What does Xingxing think?"

"Yes, what father said makes sense. Mother, I like all your meals."

Jun Yihuan nodded obediently, his little face full of seriousness and understanding.

"Well, the stars are great."

After Su Jingyao exchanged greetings with the eldest prince, she turned her gaze to Miaoyun.

Her face was full of confusion, and she turned her gaze to Jun Zechen with questioning and puzzlement in her eyes, as if silently asking why Miaoyun looked so shocked, with tears in her eyes.

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