Chapter 115: Don't know well

Ye Hao was preparing a medicated diet before an hour. She had already determined that Lingquan would help Murong, so that she could let her go and do all kinds of things for him.
She made a jujube cake, a small pot of porridge, a stew of soup, and made some snacks to make the ink-filled stomach when the ink was so hungry. These things were added to her.
However, she did not expect that Murong Chan came over to the emperor!
"Good fragrance!" Murong blinked his eyes and looked at the food box in Ye Hao's hand.
Ye Hao bowed his knees and bowed. "The courtiers have seen the emperor and have seen the little prince."
Ink darkness and deep color looked at her face like Yingying, the thin lips licked, and the voice said coldly, "Get up."
"Hey, what have you done deliciously?" Murong 沂 did not wait for Ye Hao to open his mouth and took the initiative to pick up her food box.
Ye Hao said with a funny smile, "Is it still a porridge, you are just getting a little better now, thinking that you can still have big fish?"
"Pharmaceutical porridge is also OK." Murong said a little reluctantly, he ate a few days of porridge and vegetarian dishes, his mouth faded out of the bird.
"I made you a little date mud cake, and these small snacks, made of meat with meat, and made some fish porridge, and stew soup, know that you haven’t eaten meat for a long time, and made four for you. A meatball." Ye Hao saw his pouting and couldn't help but laugh.
Inkor's young face is a smirk, if you still know restraint, it is estimated that the saliva will drip down.
"Can he eat these meats?" Murong Zhan asked quietly, and was very unhappy with Ye Hao’s appearance that he did not exist.
Ye Hao said, "Return to the emperor, these meatballs have been smashed, it is not difficult to digest."
Murong Chong looked at her head, and the mood of dissatisfaction in her heart was more obvious.
"I will give it a try." Murong 不 did not eat meat for a long time, immediately took a chopstick to poke a ball in his mouth, the tender and cute little face showed a satisfied smile.
Ye Hao looked at him and smiled.
Murong Zhan did not look at Murong, he was always staring at Ye Hao, and saw a gentle smile on her face, his twilight became more dull.
"Hey!" Murong 沂 suddenly his face turned red, slamming his chest.
"Why, is it painful?" Murong Zhan’s voice was cold, and he hurriedly stood up and shouted at Ye Hao’s cold voice. "You are not saying nothing?"
Ye Hao looked quietly behind Murong, and took a hard shot on his back. Half of the meatballs spit out from his mouth.
"Oh, I almost killed me!" Murong slaps his chest and gasps.
"Little prince, can you eat slowly?" Really, he was scared to death.
Murong sighed a few times with a light cough. "I'm fine. I haven't eaten meat for too long."
Ye Hao re-sanded a meatball for him. "Please, Xiao Wang."
Seeing that the younger brother is fine, Murong Zhan is relieved and turns to look at Ye Hao. She is still quiet and bleak, as if he had just scorned it.
Is she not afraid of him at all, or is it... not disdain for his disappointment with her?
Thinking of the possibility of the latter, Murong Cham's face is even more ugly.
"Emperor brother, are you not eating yet? It is better to eat together." Murong saw Ye Hao doing a lot of food. With his current food intake, these must be incomplete.
Ye Hao’s calm, watery scorpion finally had waves. She cried almost in her heart. She spent so much medicated diet, not for the ink to eat!
Let Murong Zhan eat a medicated diet with Lingquan, isn't it making him stronger? This is simply too confusing.
Murong Zhan originally wanted to refuse, and the end of the eye swept into the subtle emotional changes in Ye Xie. He nodded faintly and told the warm man to "prepare the chopsticks for the clams."
Ye Hao really wanted to put the whole bowl into the mouth of Mo Rongzhan. Her mouth tried to pull out a smile. "The emperor, these are all medicated diets. I am afraid that it is not suitable for your appetite. It is better to let the warm people go. How about the other meal that is better for you?"
"Hey, never picky eaters." Murong Zhan said faintly, he had poked a meatball into his mouth.
Why don't you kill him!
Murong Cham had nothing to expect from the medicinal herbs of Ye Hao, but when the soft and fresh meatballs were eaten in his mouth, he was really surprised.
"Emperor brother, try to make medicine porridge." Murong said, told the warm people to give a bowl of porridge.
Ye Hao’s eyes must fall out.
Mo Rongzhan has been observing Ye Hao’s expression, seeing her reluctant look, and a slight smile on her lips. Then he remembered why these medicated diets were given to his younger brother. Isn’t he better than aunt?
"Take out the meat dish." Murong Zhan said quietly.
Ye Hao said with a bite, "The emperor, these are the little mouths for Xiao Wang."
Murong Chong only looked at her with a gaze, and Jun's face did not have any anger, but it made people feel a repressed power.
"Hey, come out soon, I will do it again after a while." Murong said.
Ye Xinxin took it out with reluctance, and cursed silently in his heart. He hoped that this guy after Mo Rongzhan had a stomachache, it is best...kill him!
However, her meat is filled with a spring, how can it make people have a stomachache!
Ye Hao felt that the whole person was very bad, and he was even more annoyed with Murong Cham.
"Auntie, don't you feel pain?" Murong Zhan saw his brother ate a lot of things, and some worried that he would feel uncomfortable for a while.
"No pain, I feel very comfortable." Murong said.
Murong Chan looked at Ye Hao deeply. "Is this all done by you?"
"Yes!" Ye Hao nodded no expression.
"Then you will stay in the palace as a medical woman, and do the medicinal diet for the little prince every day." Murong Zhan thought for a moment, thinking that she should be very happy with his approval, so that she would not have to go from medicine. The museum worked hard to get into the palace as a doctor.
Ye Hao said with a blank expression, "The emperor, if the condition of Xiao Wangye is better tomorrow, just eat another two days of medicated diet, and the female will return to the college after two days."
Is this the meaning of refusing to stay in the palace in disguise? Murong Zhan looked at her with a smile and smiled. "Are you admitted to the medical hall, isn't it for the future to enter the palace as a medical woman?"
"Yes." Ye Hao nodded. "That is different from being a doctor today."
She didn't want to come in without a word. If she entered the palace now, she wouldn't be able to do a female medical officer no matter how hard she tried. She didn't want to be a negligible medical woman.
"I don't know how to be good!" Murong Zhan is cold.
Ye Xie looked at him with a clear look, she just didn't know how to be good, just didn't want to enter the palace because of his grace. Then what?