Yun Ziyue saw such a scene when she opened the door and came in.
Ye Po knelt on the ground with an unbelievable expression on her face. Mo Jinyao huddled in the bed, clutching the wooden pillars on the bed with both hands, her eyes were full of fear, and she said in her mouth, "Bastard! Big bastard! My sister will definitely beat you when she comes back!" yours!"
Behind Ye Po, before he had time to say anything, Mo Jinyao spoke first, his eyes sparkling, "Sister, you are back."
Then, as if someone was backing her up, she pointed at Ye Po and said arrogantly, "Sister, this bad guy bullied me."
Yun Ziyue, "..." Mo Jinyao, I really hope you don't remember what happened now when you wake up, otherwise Ye Po might be silenced.
Ye Po looked at Yun Ziyue innocently, she had no idea what happened, why their noble and glamorous prince turned into such a mentally retarded child overnight.
"You go out first, you are not allowed to tell others about this, you understand?"
"Yes! Concubine." Ye Po hurriedly cupped his fists and said, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, the prince seemed to have no mind at first glance, if the outside world found out, it would not only shake the morale of the army, but also make these people who were already eyeing tigers even more angry rampant.
After Ye Po finished speaking, she got up and was about to go to the door.
However, behind him, Mo Jinyao just looked at him straight with his eyes, just when Ye Po had stepped over the threshold with one foot...
"Sister, hit him!" Mo Jinyao said crisply.
Ye Po staggered, almost reaching the door frame, without a pause in her footsteps, she closed the door and went out.
Yun Ziyue put the food on the table, rubbed her forehead with one hand, tried to divert Mo Jinyao's attention, and said, "Ah Yao, come to eat, aren't you hungry?"
If this was the usual Mo Jinyao, Yun Ziyue would not be able to use this method, but it is different now, Mo Jinyao is only seven years old to be precise, and when he saw his favorite meal, his attention was instantly shattered. Transfer away.
The tall man of about 1.8 meters sat obediently on the stool like a child, looking at her innocently with a pair of beautiful eyes.
The two just stared at each other for a few seconds, Yun Ziyue couldn't hold on any longer, and said, "What's wrong?"
"Sister, feed me." Mo Jinyao opened his mouth as he spoke, looking like he was waiting to be kicked.
Yun Ziyue didn't know how to describe her current mood, it was quite complicated anyway, did she experience the feeling of being a mother in advance? What's more, Yun Ziyue still couldn't accept that the man who was sometimes evil and sometimes cold and domineering suddenly became like a baby.
In desperation, Yun Ziyue picked up the spoon and made some food for him, fearing that it would burn him, she put it to her mouth and blew it before handing it to his mouth.
Mo Jinyao opened his mouth and took a big mouthful, chewing carefully, his eyes were full of satisfaction.
"Sister, you are so kind, A Yao likes you."
"..." Yun Ziyue has heard Mo Jinyao say that he loves her affectionately or charmingly, but she has never heard him say that he likes her so sweetly, but this kind of love is obviously not that kind of love. , obviously he really regarded him as his sister. "Okay, let's eat."
Mo Jinyao opened his mouth obediently, but kept his eyes fixed on her.
Yun Ziyue was very helpless. Mo Jinyao hadn't eaten since yesterday morning, and was furious again. Now he finally ate, and he ate a lot this time. This meal was finally at Yun Ziyue's It was eaten with care.
Yun Ziyue worked hard to take down the bowls and chopsticks. Normally, she wouldn't need to do it, but now it's different. Mo Jinyao can't let others see Mo Jinyao like this, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
I wanted to come back quickly, but who knew that I was stopped by Falling Star on the way.
Luo Xing, who was dressed in travel and dust, was obviously very anxious. When he saw Yun Ziyue walking over here, he said, "Meet the princess."
"Get up, what's the matter?" Yun Ziyue frowned, Luo Xing's temperament was not impatient, and he could be seen to be anxious now with the naked eye.
"Princess, just last night, the navy from Nanling suddenly launched an attack on us, and the two armies are still confronting each other."
"How is the work that this concubine asked Coach Luo to make?"
"Large ships are still being built, and the remaining small parts have been completed, but... the number is not large."
Yun Ziyue took out another thing from her bosom and gave it to Luoxing, and said, "Give it to Coach Luo and Commander Cao, they know what to do with those things. Tell them, they must guard the water and land in the south of the Yangtze River, absolutely not Give the enemy a chance, the prince and I will go there in a few days, understand?"
"Yes, Concubine." Luo Xing cupped his fists, mounted his horse and left.
Looking at Luo Xing's back, Yun Ziyue thought to herself, I'm afraid your lord will not be able to fight side by side with you this time, I hope you have really grown up, and I also hope that the half month of training was not in vain.
When Yun Ziyue returned to the room, Mo Jinyao began to surround her.
"Sister, why did you go? Don't you want A Yao anymore?" He circled around Yun Ziyue like a puppy, with an aggrieved and bewildered expression on his face, making people feel unspeakably distressed.
Yun Ziyue could even think of a picture of an abandoned puppy with drooping ears, not wanting to be wronged.
"Didn't I come back?" Yun Ziyue took his big hand, led him to the side of the bed, and let him sit beside her.
A pair of beautiful eyes just stared at her, focused and single-minded, as if there was no room for anything.
For the first time, Yun Ziyue was a little confused, not knowing what the future would hold, when he would recover his memory, and what he would become after recovering his memory.
"Sister, it's time for us to practice calligraphy."
"Practice calligraphy?" Yun Ziyue was taken aback.
"Yeah, Brother Huang will teach me to write at this time every day, but Brother Huang is not here today, sister will teach me, okay?" When Mo Jinyao mentioned the word "Brother Huang", a trace of loneliness flashed in Mo Jinyao's eyes, but soon It turned into anticipation, looking at her expectantly.
Yun Ziyue felt a dull pain in her heart. Could it be that Mo Jinyao couldn't bear the news that his imperial brother had passed away, so he subconsciously sealed up that memory? So, in his memory, Brother Huang is still alive, will he still teach him to write
"it is good."
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At night, when the lights come on,
After the meal, Mo Jinyao yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Sister, Ah Yao is sleepy, and Ah Yao wants to sleep."
It was only then that Yun Ziyue remembered that the little princes in the palace had a prescribed diet and daily life, and they should sleep when the time came. The bed was made for him, and his coat was unbuttoned.