The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Obviously, this prince didn't listen to Ji Xiaoyao's words, even if he listened to it, it wouldn't be the same thing.

Mo Jinyao looked at the porridge in the pot, fanned the steaming heat with his hand, and was very satisfied when he smelled a scent. Obviously, Mo Jinyao felt that he was more talented.

Carefully put the hot porridge that had just been cooked into a small porcelain bowl, and gently put it aside, then looked up at Ji Xiaoyao who was standing by the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"..." Come on, he really didn't even listen to a word.

Ji Gongzi looked at his man with a puzzled look, and said, "My prince, how can the Kong family be regarded as a big family, besides, they are very likely to have other forces entrenched outside Linjiang City. Their wife and daughter were killed..."

Before Ji Xiaoyao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Jinyao. The man frowned and looked at him and said slowly.

"Ji Xiaoyao, when have you been so persuaded? If this king did, he would not be afraid of their revenge. As for the unknowing forces...Do you think they dare?"

In the second half of the sentence, Mo Jinyao was very arrogant, even very conceited, but no one thought there was anything wrong with this, it was just because this man had the capital to say it.

But now the son of Ji is obviously more concerned about the first half of the man's words. The whole person is like a cat with its tail stepped on. What is it that he is counseled? How could he be persuaded? And why does this word appear on him?

The son of Ji was very angry, but Mo Jinyao didn't want to care about him anymore, and walked by him lightly with the bowl of carefully boiled vegetable porridge, without giving Ji Xiaoyao a look.

He still has to take care of his own princess and his future little princess. How can he have time to take care of his affairs.

Ji Xiaoyao watched the man's back disappear in his sight, raised his finger, and did not speak for a while, and flung his folding fan before leaving.

As I walked, I thought about myself and asked this question redundantly. Has Mo Jinyao been afraid of anything since he was a child? When he was a child, he dared to use Chuanguo's jade seal as a plaything. How could he worry about revenge from a small family? It's just that now he feels that this time is not the time to fight another family, after all, he still has to fight the **** Mo Wenli and Bei Di before.

But if Mo Jinyao can easily let them go with such a thing, then he really is not Mo Jinyao.

Mo Jinyao wholeheartedly carried the vegetable porridge he made to the yard. He happened to see his princess sitting on the stone bench in the yard, looking at his wound, beside the gauze that had been removed.

The man frowned, put the bowl of porridge into the hands of the waiter, frowned, and walked over, "Yue'er, what's wrong? Is it still painful?"

Yun Ziyue shook her head, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

"This……"

"Don't worry, I just look at how to deal with this wound in the future so that it doesn't leave scars, don't worry."

A slight smile appeared on Yun Ziyue's face. Looking at the worried man in front of him, her nose moved suddenly and she smelled a scent.

I could not help but sigh "It smells so good."

"A Yao, what did you do? Why is it so fragrant."

When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted upwards, making a nice arc. The little girl in his own house praised his porridge, it was really good.

Thinking in my heart, there was no pause in the movement of his hands, and he handed the vegetable porridge made by himself to his princess.

"Taste it."

Yun Ziyue looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly felt that this man was becoming more and more cute, as if he hadn't even noticed it. Now his eyes are shining, like a child waiting for the teacher to praise him, how cute he looks.

The falling stars on the side watched their prince’s every move. Even though they had already seen the prince in front of the princess, when they saw it again, they still felt that they had refreshed their long-standing cognition. The prince was in front of them. The existence of unsmiling, let alone cooking, they can't even think about it, okay?

But now it is such an outrageous thing. Since the appearance of the princess, she has become accustomed to the prince. Is this the charm of the princess?

"Did you do it?" Yun Ziyue was stopped by Mo Jinyao as soon as she wanted to reach out.

"You have a wound on your hand, I'll feed you." Mo Jinyao blew the vegetable porridge in the spoon, and Yun Ziyue obediently opened his mouth.

In this way, the two people were tired of being tired and crooked for a long time... Yes, in the eyes of the servants, this is so tired and crooked, think about two people who can go on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and the face will not change back and forth. , Now sitting here is like an ordinary young couple in the world.

The prince halfway seemed to be unable to bear it, and asked the prince if it was delicious? Then they saw the princess nodded, obviously very happy, with a look of enjoyment.

The two obviously didn't take into account the feelings of everyone, but at this moment, Yun Ziyue suddenly felt nauseous, stood up and covered his mouth, the smile and pride on Mo Jinyao's face disappeared, and she stood up thinking Call the doctor.

He was stopped by Yun Ziyue, and watched her little girl wave her hand, indicating that he was okay, but Mo Jinyao didn’t know what was going on, and immediately the whole person became ill, but Yun Ziyue was shocked. The child feels vomiting and can't really say anything else.

"Prince, Princess, this is a phenomenon of morning sickness, not a disease. Every woman who is pregnant will have it."

It was a mother who stood up and spoke. After that mother had finished speaking, Yun Ziyue gave her an admiring look, and then she couldn't help running to a corner and retching herself.

When Mo Jinyao heard what the mother said, the whole person was not so good. He hurriedly followed his princess, frowning, patted her on the back, and watched his little girl there, clutching her stomach and retching. I can't do anything but pat her back.

This kind of recognition made Mo Jinyao feel very powerless. Mo Jinyao has lived for 25 years, and it will be 26 years soon. This is the first time that he feels that he wants to help but is powerless. The Lord Chen is very upset. I even wondered why it hurts when a woman gives birth to a child, and she still has symptoms like morning sickness. Can a man not bear such a thing?

"Cough cough..." Yun Ziyue now feels that she is not only retching, she feels that her brain is already in a congested state, and the whole person feels bad, until she feels that there is really nothing to vomit out. Only then did he straighten up tremblingly.

He touched his stomach and said helplessly, "Baby, you have to stay in my mother's stomach for eight months..."

Mo Jinyao looked at the softness in Yun Ziyue's eyes, and then touched her belly, and said, "Little boy, toss your mother again, this king will open up your little butt..."

"..." Yun Ziyue looked at Mo Jinyao's gritted teeth, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. The baby in this belly seemed to understand, and there was a grunt in her belly, which made people feel very proud.

Yun Ziyue helped her forehead. If she had guessed correctly, she would not be a girl in all likelihood. Even if she was a girl, she must be a female man.

"Humph……"