The emperor's concubine who abandoned the daughter of the miraculous doctor
Chapter 2388 Like Glue Like Knees 4
Chapter 2388 Like Glue Like Knees 4
This time, it was actually Ye Qingli who cooked the porridge for him.
You know, Jun Aohan never drinks porridge.
Moreover, there is so much meat and ginseng, so greasy...
Many maids felt that Ye Qingli's bowl of porridge should be served.
It will definitely be rejected.
At this time, Ye Qingli had already deftly packed the porridge into a jar.
Then, she came out with the jar in hand.
That chef, hurry up and meet him.
He said with a bitter face: "Ye...Princess, the old slave thinks, do you want to change the taste, or, the prince doesn't like it?"
"Tch, he dares?"
Ye Qingli said something to her.
It took her a long time to cook such a bowl of porridge.
How dare he not eat?
Hmph, if you don't eat it.
From now on, forget about yourself!
"It's ok."
She said something with a smile on her face.
Then, carry the jar and walk back.
The chef suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
The porridge cooked by Ye Qingli tastes good though.
However, there is nothing special about it.
Moreover, the prince doesn't like this taste at all.
After seeing Ye Qingli cooking, the chef began to feel a sense of crisis.
He was able to survive in this courtyard only by being able to cook meals that suit Jun Aohan's taste.
If Jun Aohan stopped eating his dishes.
Then, he won't be able to get along in the future.
Maybe, he will be kicked out.
Moreover, he also felt very dissatisfied with Ye Qingli.
Seeing Ye Qingli walking away carrying the jar.
He followed immediately.
Many servants and maids were curious to see how Jun Aohan would react to this bowl of porridge cooked by Ye Qingli.
So, they all followed.
So, when Ye Qingli came to Jun Aohan's gate, there was already a long line of people following behind her...
Butler Dai sternly yelled at them.
"It's so unruly, don't let me go back!"
Hurry up and blow these people away.
However, the fire of gossip in those people's hearts has not been extinguished at all.
Still hiding in the corner, watching how Jun Aohan would react.
Ye Qingli didn't know that so many things happened behind her. At this moment, she carried the jar and walked into the room.
Jun Aohan has been listening to the movement outside with sharp ears.
Hearing Ye Qingli walk into the door.
He immediately retracted quickly into the quilt.
Then, make a weak expression.
Seeing his pale face, Ye Qingli was startled.
Quickly put the jar aside, ran up, and tried his forehead with his hand.
"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better? Why is your complexion still so bad?"
As she spoke, she pressed Jun Aohan's acupuncture points with concern.
Feeling her gentle little hands, they kept pressing on his forehead.
Jun Aohan felt so comfortable that he almost passed out.
He felt more and more that it was a wise decision to pretend to be sick.
Then, he smelled the aroma next to him.
"what is that?"
"Oh."
Only then did Ye Qingli remember.
"You must not have eaten all day. Moreover, you have consumed so much energy. I cooked a bowl of porridge for you. Do you want to drink it now?"
"Of course I do!"
Jun Aohan quickly insisted.
He looked at Ye Qingli pitifully.
Then, leaning on the bed on his elbows, he struggled to get up.
His flawless face was extremely pale at this moment, and it looked like it had a lovely beauty.
(End of this chapter)
This time, it was actually Ye Qingli who cooked the porridge for him.
You know, Jun Aohan never drinks porridge.
Moreover, there is so much meat and ginseng, so greasy...
Many maids felt that Ye Qingli's bowl of porridge should be served.
It will definitely be rejected.
At this time, Ye Qingli had already deftly packed the porridge into a jar.
Then, she came out with the jar in hand.
That chef, hurry up and meet him.
He said with a bitter face: "Ye...Princess, the old slave thinks, do you want to change the taste, or, the prince doesn't like it?"
"Tch, he dares?"
Ye Qingli said something to her.
It took her a long time to cook such a bowl of porridge.
How dare he not eat?
Hmph, if you don't eat it.
From now on, forget about yourself!
"It's ok."
She said something with a smile on her face.
Then, carry the jar and walk back.
The chef suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
The porridge cooked by Ye Qingli tastes good though.
However, there is nothing special about it.
Moreover, the prince doesn't like this taste at all.
After seeing Ye Qingli cooking, the chef began to feel a sense of crisis.
He was able to survive in this courtyard only by being able to cook meals that suit Jun Aohan's taste.
If Jun Aohan stopped eating his dishes.
Then, he won't be able to get along in the future.
Maybe, he will be kicked out.
Moreover, he also felt very dissatisfied with Ye Qingli.
Seeing Ye Qingli walking away carrying the jar.
He followed immediately.
Many servants and maids were curious to see how Jun Aohan would react to this bowl of porridge cooked by Ye Qingli.
So, they all followed.
So, when Ye Qingli came to Jun Aohan's gate, there was already a long line of people following behind her...
Butler Dai sternly yelled at them.
"It's so unruly, don't let me go back!"
Hurry up and blow these people away.
However, the fire of gossip in those people's hearts has not been extinguished at all.
Still hiding in the corner, watching how Jun Aohan would react.
Ye Qingli didn't know that so many things happened behind her. At this moment, she carried the jar and walked into the room.
Jun Aohan has been listening to the movement outside with sharp ears.
Hearing Ye Qingli walk into the door.
He immediately retracted quickly into the quilt.
Then, make a weak expression.
Seeing his pale face, Ye Qingli was startled.
Quickly put the jar aside, ran up, and tried his forehead with his hand.
"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better? Why is your complexion still so bad?"
As she spoke, she pressed Jun Aohan's acupuncture points with concern.
Feeling her gentle little hands, they kept pressing on his forehead.
Jun Aohan felt so comfortable that he almost passed out.
He felt more and more that it was a wise decision to pretend to be sick.
Then, he smelled the aroma next to him.
"what is that?"
"Oh."
Only then did Ye Qingli remember.
"You must not have eaten all day. Moreover, you have consumed so much energy. I cooked a bowl of porridge for you. Do you want to drink it now?"
"Of course I do!"
Jun Aohan quickly insisted.
He looked at Ye Qingli pitifully.
Then, leaning on the bed on his elbows, he struggled to get up.
His flawless face was extremely pale at this moment, and it looked like it had a lovely beauty.
(End of this chapter)
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