I still remember when Ye Jinghe was only four years old, Ye Jingchen dipped some Drunken Immortal Wine into his chopsticks and let him taste it. At that time, he only tasted it once and then stuck out his tongue, saying it was spicy and he didn't like it.
Now that I'm a bit older, I can actually taste the flavor of this Drunken Immortal Wine. After finishing three sips, I actually wanted more.
"Brother, the Drunken Immortal Wine is so delicious! I want more!" He leaned on the dining table, his hands supporting his seemingly feverish cheeks, his eyes misty, and he kept smiling at Ye Jingchen, his voice soft and sweet, as if he were pleading.
Ye Jingchen's heart fluttered at his cuteness and he really wanted to pinch his cheeks.
But it's just a thought.
Children grow up and can no longer be kneaded and rubbed as freely as they did when they were little.
"Your Highness, the Fifth Prince seems to be drunk!" Fangfei reminded him.
The Drunken Immortal Brew has a certain alcohol content and is quite strong, but it's not strong enough to burn your throat.
Ye Jinghe was in this state after only three small sips, so his body must not tolerate alcohol well.
"You've finished the Drunken Immortal Wine, how about some sweet soup?" There was Ye Jinghe's favorite sweet and sour soup on the table. Ye Jingchen had someone serve him a small bowl and personally fed it to Ye Jinghe.
He hadn't fed Ye Jinghe in a long time. Although the little guy was drunk, his instincts were still there. He obediently opened his mouth when the spoon was brought to his lips, and smiled at Ye Jingchen while eating.
Ye Jingchen realized once again with overwhelming intensity that raising children is truly joyful!
Unfortunately, he could only keep Ye Jinghe by his side, and Ye Jinghe was already eleven years old and would soon be growing up.
The eagle has grown feathers and is about to spread its wings and fly high.
Although Ye Jinghe always says he wants to stay with him forever, he might end up moving out of the East Palace on his own initiative.
After all, living in the Eastern Palace is nothing compared to the freedom of building one's own residence outside the palace.
Ye Jinghe was indeed a little drunk. After finishing the sweet soup, he kept staring at Ye Jingchen and grinning foolishly.
Although he is not big and does not look fat, he has a large appetite, probably because he practices martial arts. He usually eats as much as Ye Jingchen does in one meal.
But he only ate a few bites of dinner before starting to drink alcohol and then got drunk. When Ye Jingchen asked him to eat, he readily agreed, but he didn't touch his chopsticks and just looked at Ye Jingchen and smiled.
There was nothing else Ye Jingchen could do but pick out some of his favorite dishes and feed him himself.
Fortunately, he was very obedient when being fed, eating whatever was given to him, and before he knew it, he had been fed quite a lot of food.
After estimating that he had fed the person to about 80% full, Ye Jingchen put down his chopsticks.
Ye Jinghe, however, was not happy. He reached out and grabbed Ye Jingchen's hand that was holding the chopsticks, and said softly, "Brother, I want to eat more!"
"Then why didn't you eat by yourself just now?" Ye Jingchen couldn't help but pinch his rosy cheek and asked with a smile.
I only pinched it once.
His little face not only looked red, but also felt a little hot to the touch.
"I want my brother to feed me..." he said slowly.
As he spoke, he grasped Ye Jingchen's hand that was pinching his cheek, "Give me your cheek to pinch, brother, will you feed me?" he asked with a smile, his smile looking particularly obedient.
Ye Jingchen, however, suspected that he might be faking being drunk.
Regardless of whether he was faking being drunk, he shouldn't eat anymore.
You shouldn't eat too much for dinner, as it can easily cause indigestion and is bad for your health.
As for the face, it can no longer be pinched.
"Fangfei, go and invite Physician Zhang to take a look," Ye Jingchen instructed.
He didn't know what he looked like when he was drunk, but Ye Jinghe's face was a little hot, and he was worried.
Physician Zhang arrived quickly and took Ye Jinghe's pulse immediately.
"His Highness the Fifth Prince is fine; he's just drunk. He'll be fine after a night's rest and the effects of the alcohol will dissipate," the old physician said.
"Fang Xifangrui, take Jinghe back to rest," Ye Jingchen instructed.
"Before he goes to sleep, wipe his face, hands, and feet with warm water, take off his outer clothes, and loosen his hair," he instructed.
Fang Xi and Fang Rui stepped forward to help Ye Jinghe, but he pushed their hands away as soon as she reached out.
He got up from the chair and walked towards Ye Jingchen.
She had only taken one step when her legs gave way, she stumbled and fell towards Ye Jingchen.
Ye Jingchen quickly caught him.
After the child rushed into his arms, he reached out and hugged his waist tightly, a movement so quick it didn't seem like he was drunk.
"Brother, I don't want to be separated from you!"
"Don't send me away! I'll be very good!" he said pitifully, hugging Ye Jingchen.
Ye Jingchen felt that he was no match for Ye Jinghe when it came to being charming and coquettish.
Maybe it's because Ye Jinghe is cuter than him, so his coquettishness is more effective!
Anyway, he couldn't resist Ye Jinghe's pitiful expression.
"When did I say I was going to kick you out?" he asked Ye Jinghe, his voice softening several degrees.
“That’s what they all say!” Ye Jinghe suddenly said loudly, his voice full of indignation and grievance.
"Who are 'them'?" Ye Jingchen asked softly.
"Palace servant, him, Xie Chang'an! Xie Chang'an!"
He repeated Xie Chang'an's name twice, which shows how deep his resentment was.
The "he" Ye Jinghe refers to specifically means the emperor.
Ye Jingchen was so angry he laughed.
They're all so rude. How can they, as adults, enjoy bullying children so much?
"I didn't say I was going to kick you out. Do you believe them but not me?" Ye Jingchen asked, feigning sadness.
"Of course I believe my brother!" Ye Jinghe quickly said.
"The Eastern Palace is so big, it's not like it can't accommodate you. As long as you don't want to leave, I will never kick you out!" Ye Jingchen said to him.
"Brother is so good!" Ye Jinghe buried his face in Ye Jingchen's arms, his arms tightening around him.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
