Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

After another full sleep, her vitality recovered a lot, and she no longer slept extravagantly after waking up.

After looking at the dilapidated house, he stood up and followed the sound to the kitchen.

The kitchen was large, but empty, with only a few pumpkins piled up in the corner.

Jun Mochen sat there chopping firewood.

After chopping for a while, there was a neat pile of firewood for a wall in front of me. The lengths and sizes were almost the same, and it looked a bit artistic and pleasing to the eye.

The man was sitting there, holding an ax in one hand and a piece of wood in the other. He raised the ax and dropped the axe. The wood was neatly split into two halves.

Gu Qianzhou leaned against the door, looked lazily, and sighed in his heart, he is really a peerless good man who can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, fight traitors, and beat enemies!
It's just that no one is perfect. God opened so many windows for him, but closed the most important one. Such a seemingly perfect man is actually infertile!

She has already borrowed her precious son twice, but failed to borrow once, it must be infertile!
Jun Mochen felt the scorching gaze behind him, turned his eyes suddenly, and saw her looking at him with a look of hating iron and steel...

Jun Mochen: "..."

Putting down the axe, got up and walked over, looked her up and down and said, "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

Gu Qianzhou stroked his stomach and said, "There is nothing uncomfortable, just a little hungry."

Jun Mochen: "..."

The old lady only has firewood here, but nothing to eat.

But he still said softly, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Gu Qianzhou immediately said, "I want to eat roasted chicken, roasted lamb chops with cumin, fried pork with garlic, three cups of duck, boiled fat beef, braised lion's head, big shrimp wonton with thin skin..."

Listening to the menu, Jun Mo frowned, and finally understood what a clever woman can't cook without rice.

Gu Qianzhou ordered the dishes for a long time, but he just had his mouth full, knowing that he must have nothing to eat, so he took a last look at the pumpkin in the corner and sighed, "Forget it, let's have a bowl of pumpkin porridge."

Jun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "Well, I'll cook pumpkin porridge for you, and you go to rest."

"it is good."

Gu Qianzhou agreed, but didn't go to rest, and wandered leisurely in the dilapidated house.

After visiting the house, I went outside again.

The village is very small, with only a few families. Because of the war, all the men went to the battlefield, only the elderly, women and children.

The children were all pale and emaciated from hunger, and the women were used as men, and they were all busy in the fields.

Gu Qianzhou walked around, feeling uncomfortable, and suddenly felt that Jun Mochen's image had grown taller.

The prince led a group of soldiers to win the battle, and drove the Beimo soldiers back to Beimo. The war in Beidi subsided, and their men should come back soon.

Back in the small room, Gu Qianzhou immediately ran to the kitchen when he smelled the aroma of pumpkin porridge.

Jun Mochen was stirring the cauldron with a wooden spoon in his hand.

The man is tall, with a straight back, one hand behind his back, and the other hand stirring the pumpkin porridge. He is not in a hurry, neither fast nor slow. The simple movements, for some reason, are very beautiful.

It was clearly a very pyrotechnic movement, but the noble king did not have any pyrotechnics on his body. The fire in the stove reflected on his face, adding a bit of a monstrous feeling, as if a god had descended into the mortal world.

Gu Qianzhou looked a little crazy for a moment.

Jun Mo turned his eyes and looked over, and said in a low voice, "It will be over soon, you go sit outside and wait."

There is a lot of smoke here.