Chapter 70 The Cute and Gentle Jieyuhua
Seeing that it was the prince coming, Wen Li'er's eyes lit up and she quickly stood up.
"Your Highness, why are you here? Are you fully healed?"
She came forward, holding her big belly, and looked him up and down.
When Yan Shixu heard her ask about her injury, he pretended to scold her.
"You still care about my injury? I was injured three days ago, and you haven't visited me once!"
These words were full of grievance.
Wen Li'er looked at his face carefully and knew that he was not really angry.
She smiled and untied his snow-covered cloak and handed it to Qingzhu beside her.
He also told Qingmei to fetch a basin of hot water.
She wants to wipe it for His Highness.
It was freezing cold and he was already injured.
What if I catch a cold again?
Then she told Dingxiang and Jasmine to go to the kitchen and bring some hot dishes with soup.
Your Highness must have not had dinner yet since he came here at this hour.
Yan Shixu was originally feeling a little aggrieved, but after hearing her series of instructions.
His heart warmed slightly, and he opened his arms and gently held the person in his arms.
He was so busy this month that he didn't even come to see her.
This little fool is still thinking about saving money for him.
Yongtai and Zhang Sicheng in the back looked at each other and saw each other heaving a sigh of relief.
As expected, Wen Fengyi is a well-behaved, gentle and sweet-talking girl.
Your Highness needs her when he is sad.
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This is the kitchen.
Royal Chef Li learned that the prince would have his meal in Wen Fengyi Palace and wanted hot dishes with soup.
He happily went to take down the pot of mutton that was simmering over low heat.
Although Wen Fengyi now has to control his food intake, he rarely comes to the kitchen to order food after dinner.
But Chef Li has always been prepared for any eventuality.
If I don’t prepare something in advance, what if Wen Fengyi suddenly wants to eat it?
If you rush to do it at that time, you will be in a hurry and prone to making mistakes.
It’s a good idea to bake some and have them ready.
And in this snowy weather, it’s so refreshing to eat a piece of mutton hotpot.
After serving Wen Fengyi for several months, he had a thorough understanding of his food preferences.
Chef Li ordered the kitchen helpers to pack up the other dishes and have Dingxiang and Jasmine carry them.
As for the pot of mutton, there was no way two little girls could carry it.
Moreover, you will get burned if you are not careful.
Royal Chef Li personally carried the mutton pot and sent it to the dining hall along with Dingxiang and Jasmine.
The moment you open the lid, the aroma of mutton wafts into your nose with hot steam.
Wen Li'er naturally followed.
She looked at the pieces of mutton stewed in the copper pot, which were tender but not loose, and still had amber color, and swallowed hard.
She shouldn't have come along.
She wanted to eat it so much, but she had to hold back.
A quarter of an hour later...
Wen Li'er turned into a puppy and kept going to the copper pot to smell the aroma of the mutton.
There was indeed a faint green light in those eyes.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yan Shixu took a small bowl and picked up a piece of mutton for her.
Wen Li'er held the bowl again, put it under her nose and smelled it, but refused to eat it.
This appearance is very similar to the snow baby raised by Princess Tai'an.
Yan Shixu suppressed his laughter and said, "It's okay to eat one piece, go ahead."
Wen Li'er shook her head firmly and put down the bowl.
"If I eat one piece, I'll be tempted to eat a second, a third... That's too much torture. I might as well not have eaten it in the first place."
Yan Shixu raised his eyebrows and pretended to put the piece of mutton into his bowl.
"Really not eating?"
Wen Li'er's eyes followed the piece of mutton.
"I won't eat. I've already eaten the amount that Judge He ordered today."
Yan Shixu shook his head regretfully and put the piece of mutton into his mouth.
He chewed it slowly with a malicious look, pretending that it was really delicious.
Wen Li'er glared at him.
Yan Shixu thought that this little Fengyi was becoming more and more daring.
After the meal, Yan Shixu followed Wen Li'er into the main hall and continued to admire the children's clothes.
He casually picked up a pair of tiger-head shoes and put his fingers in to measure the size of the shoes.
"These shoes are really small."
Wen Li'er was stunned, thinking of her previous conversation with Nanny Qin.
Your Highness should have heard it.
She carefully studied his expression and felt relieved when she saw that he had no objection.
The embroiderer's craftsmanship is really excellent.
Not to mention the style and shape of these shoes.
The patterns embroidered on both sides of the shoe upper are vivid and the embroidery technique is exquisite.
Wen Lier reached out and touched the pattern on the shoe, praising it:
"This embroiderer's craftsmanship is really good. It's much better than what I do."
During this period, despite Nanny Qin's dissatisfaction, she made two sets of clothes and two pairs of shoes for the child.
It's just a bit too big.
The corners of Yan Shixu's mouth, which were originally smiling, immediately flattened.
He stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, and his expression was obviously extremely dissatisfied.
Wen Li'er suddenly had an idea and quickly understood what His Highness was thinking.
She honestly shirked responsibility: "I wanted to make a few undergarments for His Highness, but Nanny Qin said pregnant women can't sew, otherwise the child will be born with a cleft lip."
Yan Shixu glanced at Nanny Qin with dissatisfaction.
What if what he said scared his son?
Nanny Qin really wanted to kneel down. Why did the master mention her for no reason?
She stammered, "After the master gives birth to the royal grandson, I can make underwear for His Highness."
Wen Li'er nodded aside: "I will make a few more for Your Highness when the time comes."
Upon hearing this, Yan Shixu's lips curled up again.
He touched her belly and said gently, "No rush, wait until you're done with the confinement period."
Wen Li'er nodded.
The two of them are very affectionate here.
No one knew how gloomy Yang Xishan's face was at the moment in the main hall of Yaohua Palace.
She stood in front of the window, looking towards the East Hall, her eyes full of madness and bloodthirstiness.
Why!
Why does His Highness favor that bitch so much!
Even though he was injured, he couldn't help but run to the bitch.
When Yang Xishan was at home, she was the little princess held in the palm of her parents' and family's hands.
If she wants the moon, her parents will never give her just the stars.
She has been proud of her background and her appearance since she was a child.
In this world, apart from princesses and county lords, there is no other girl more noble than her.
With the Shangshu Mansion being a century-old family, she could be the Crown Princess!
But she only became a Fengyi, the lowest-ranking official in the Eastern Palace.
Her self-esteem and pride were trampled into the mud and crushed.
For two years, she had no favor, no children, and no hope of promotion.
It would be fine if the other Fengyi were the same.
But why is Wen Li'er such a special case?!
Yang Xishan was not convinced and was unwilling to continue like this.
What's the difference between living like this and being dead?
If she is not favored, no one else can be favored!
Isn't it because Wen Li'er is pregnant that she bullies her everywhere?
Then she would get rid of the child with her own hands.
Yang Xishan took out a blood-stained ghost mask from her sleeve.
A sinister smile appeared in his eyes.
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