Seeing that the mutton soup in Xiao Fan's bowl was about to bottom out, Yu Weiwei said with a smile.

"I heard that mutton soup goes better with rice, do you want to try it, His Royal Highness?"

Seeing that the man didn't refuse, she stretched out her little hand to pick up the bowl in front of him, added some rice and some soup, and finally added two pieces of mutton stewed softly and fragrantly.

Xiao Yan tried to take a sip.

The rice absorbed the soup and became more plump and soft, and it really tasted different.

He eats slowly, chewing each mouthful for a long time.

After Yu curled up two bowls of rice, Xiao Yan finished the soup soaked rice in the bowl.

Seeing this scene, Mother Xiuyan was moved.

On weekdays, the king eats at most one bowl of white rice for each meal, and sometimes he doesn't even eat rice, he just drinks some soup.

Today he actually finished one bowl of rice and two bowls of soup.

This is a historic breakthrough!

Madam Xiuyan wished to set off two firecrackers on the spot to celebrate.

She looked at Yu curling with a look of anticipation.

Yu Weiwei understood and immediately told her the recipe for the mutton soup.

The practice of this mutton soup is actually very simple, it just takes a little more time.

Mother Xiuyan expressed her thanks again and again.

The rain gradually decreased.

Yu curled up looking out the window, the rain had stopped.

She should go back too.

Madam Xiuyan hurriedly said, "Your Royal Highness will send Miss Yu back?"

How dare Yu Niaowei let Prince Lang send him personally? He quickly waved his hand in denial.

"His Royal Highness is busy with other affairs, I'll just go back on Hui Hui."

Aunt Xiuyan asked in confusion, "Grey?"

Yu curling: "It's the donkey I raised, and I rode it to the county prince's mansion today."

Aunt Xiuyan laughed cheerfully: "The name Huihui is really cute."

Xiao Juan's expression was complicated. If the mama knew that Yu Cui Cui wanted to ride a donkey and marry into the county prince's mansion, would she still be able to laugh?

"Let's go, this king will take you back."

After he finished speaking, he opened his long legs and walked straight out.

Don't give the opponent a chance to refuse at all.

Yu Weiwei couldn't, so she had to follow up obediently.

Madam Xiuyan stood under the porch and watched them leave, smiling with crooked eyes, very pleased.

Looking at the affection of His Royal Highness and the future princess of the county, presumably the palace of the county king will soon be able to import more.

...

In the carriage, Xiao Yan was still as silent as usual.

But Yu curling couldn't stand the silence for too long, she started to talk nonsense.

"Jiang Ze came from a scholarly family, and his family is superior. He should have a good life when he was young. How could he not want to fight against the court and the emperor?"

She waited for a while but couldn't wait for a reply, so she put out her paws and poked the man's arm quietly.

Even through the fabric, she could feel the firm muscles, and it felt firmer than she expected.

Xiao Yan looked at her blankly.

"You like to touch people a lot?"

Yu Weiwei flatly denied: "How can there be?!"

Xiao Yan began to turn over the old accounts: "The first time I saw you in prison, you hugged my thighs and drilled into my arms..."

Suddenly being exposed, Yu curling's little face suddenly flushed red.

She interrupted him hastily.

"I didn't drill into your arms! I fainted and accidentally bumped into you. I didn't mean to eat your tofu!"

Xiao Lian: "Why are you blushing?"

Yu Weiyi covered her face and tried her best to argue, "I was made red by your nonsense."

Xiao Lian: "Oh."

Yu curling even more angry: "don't you believe what I said?"

Xiao Lian didn't answer the question.

"Don't do anything with men in the future."

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