Chapter 645 Master Taifu's Paranoid Husband (5)

Su Qiruo got up and walked out, took the food box and said: "Set the dinner as usual, with an extra bowl of honey milk soup."

"Yes."

Su Bai didn't see Su Hong's people, and he didn't dare to ask his master what he wanted to ask, so he had to retreat again.

After Chu Moyan ate a few pieces of snacks and drank a small bowl of porridge, he reluctantly put down the spoon and secretly licked his lips.

The young man's thought-secret actions could not be hidden from Su Qiruo's eyes, even though he knew that he had more than enough to say, Su Qiruo didn't ask anyone to add anything to him.

I have been used to hunger for so many years, so it is not easy to eat too much at once.

"Master, poetry and painting have arrived."

"Let them in."

"grown ups……"

Seeing the two handsome young men coming from outside, Chu Moyan subconsciously hid his half-exposed wrist under the table.

"The two of you serve His Highness Ninth Prince to bathe and change clothes. Remember to check his wounds and apply medicine carefully."

Su Qiruo put the medicine bottle on the table, then said to Chu Mo,
"These two belong to my family, they won't hurt His Highness, how about letting them wait for His Highness to take a bath?"

Chu Moyan grabbed his sleeves and pursed his lips, looked at Poetry and Painting, then at Su Qiruo, and nodded after a long time.

Chu Moyan was taken out, and Su Qiruo went to the Qianqing Palace next door.

The little emperor is practicing calligraphy on the desk, stroke by stroke, extremely serious.

Su Qiruo smiled gratifiedly, fortunately this child can sit still, and at such a young age he already has the appearance of an emperor.

"grown ups."

The palace attendant who was waiting on the side saw Su Qiruo first, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

Hearing the voice, the little emperor hurriedly put down the brush in his hand, looked at Su Qiruo with sparkling eyes, then got up and respectfully bowed to Su Qiruo.

"I've seen Taifu."

"emperor."

Su Qiruo returned a salute, and then talked to the little emperor about letting the Ninth Prince move out of the cold palace and enter the Imperial Academy.

"Everything is up to the master."

In fact, the little emperor didn't quite understand the meaning of Leng Gong, and both left and right listened to Master Taifu.

As for her older brothers, she still doesn't know all about them.

Because she is the only surviving daughter of the royal family, the late emperor was extremely strict with her on weekdays. She was always by the late emperor's side, and had little chance to get close to her brothers.

Su Qiruo told the little emperor about this, originally to inform her, lest someone mention that she didn't know about it in the future.

Now that she made it clear, she didn't stay any longer and asked the little emperor to rest earlier before leaving.

After washing, Chu Moyan put on a new warm cotton coat, standing there looking a little at a loss.

The clothes should have been prepared by the House of Internal Affairs for the other princes, and he was a little bulky in them, making him look thinner as a young boy.

Shiqing stayed in the inner room to dry his hair, Huayi walked out with a basin of water.

"How's your injury?"

If Su Qi was worried that someone would hurt Chu Moyan's leg, it would be a little troublesome.

Huayi frowned and said distressedly: "It's all skin trauma, it's just... It's just that His Highness Jiu's hands, feet and ears are all frostbitten, and his body is also very thin..."

As she said that, Huayi's eyes turned red.

Although he sold himself as a slave since he was a child, the Su family wanted to treat their servants generously, and he was the only young master in the house, so he never suffered any hardships.

I thought that these princes and princesses are the nobles of the emperor, and their lives are much better than those of them who are slaves.

Seeing the Ninth Prince's body today, his heart hurts just looking at it.

Regardless of the bruises all over his body, his legs, which were not as thick as his arms, looked as if they would break if touched.

That is His Royal Highness, but he is not as good as the lowest servant in the Su Mansion.

"In the past few days, you and Shiqing will stay in the palace to take care of His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Now that Chu Moyan has been taken to the Qingzhu Palace, she can no longer stay in the palace.

She wanted to wait for Chu Moyan to come out to say goodbye to him, but the palace gate was about to be locked, so she could only leave with the memorial and Su Bai and Su Hong, without even having dinner.

As soon as Chu Moyan came out, he looked around to find Su Qiruo's figure, and Huayi, who had just made the bed, came out of the hall and saluted Chu Mo.

"Master Tai Tu has gone out of the palace, leaving the servants here to serve His Highness, does Your Highness want to eat first?"

The young man's bright eyes suddenly lost their energy, because he didn't see anyone he wanted to see, and Chu Moyan didn't even have much use for those exquisite dinners that he had never seen before.

Huayi even went to the doctor on duty to ask for some frostbite medicine to rub on Chu Moyan, then helped Chu Moyan to bed, knelt on the side of the couch and tucked him in the quilt.

The bed was full of familiar smells, but Chu Moyan was afraid to fall asleep, fearing that this was just a dream.

And he was still thinking about the anniversary of his father's death, because he met Mr. Taifu, he even forgot to serve his father a snack.

"Your Highness, get a good night's sleep, and the injuries on your body will heal in a few days. You may feel some itchiness after applying medicine on the frostbite. Don't scratch your Highness with your hands, or you will leave scars."

If such a good-looking child has scars on his body, he will be rejected by his wife when he marries in the future, what a pity!

Thinking in this way, Huayi decided that he and Shiqing would take turns keeping vigil at night and watch carefully.

After all, they grew up in the Su Mansion since they were young. Although Shi Qing and Hua Yi are servants, they are as kind as their masters.

"Brother Huayi, I want to go back to Lenggong to have a look."

Chu Moyan said in a low voice, because these two beautiful elder brothers belonged to Master Taifu and treated him well, so he dared to push forward and make a request.

But Huayi said: "Your Highness is still thinking about placing the offerings for your father? My lord has ordered people to go there long ago. You still have injuries on your legs and it is snowing outside. It is not good to go out now and wait for tomorrow." Walk with you again."

Chu Moyan squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly and nodded obediently, but he still missed Master Taifu in his heart.

How could she be so good, not only saved him, but also sent offerings to his father for him.

In the future, he will definitely listen to the words of the Tai Tuo and repay the kindness of the Tai Tuo.

Chu Moyan had never slept in such a comfortable bed, nor had he been covered with such a soft and warm quilt.

The temple was lit with tranquilizing incense, and soon he fell asleep.

He also had a very beautiful dream. In the dream, his father smiled and praised him for growing up, and asked him to study hard with the Taifu.

In the early morning of the second day, the news that Master Tai Tuo took the Ninth Prince out of the cold palace spread throughout the harem.

Those princes and servants didn't care about these things, they were just an unfavored prince, it didn't matter where they lived, and it didn't affect them.

The Taifu was ordered by the late emperor to take good care of these children, and it is normal for them to be taken out of the cold palace.

On the contrary, those little princes who often bullied Chu Moyan were angry in their hearts, and could only wish to beat Chu Moyan severely again.

(End of this chapter)

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