Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

There were also other people on the table. Rong Ling, Fu Zichen, one sat beside Liu Wei, and the other sat beside Liu Mo. At the furthest corner, Fang Ruotong and Li Yin were also there.

Fang Ruotong looked at Liu Mo and then at the lady carrying the pastries.

Li Yin felt extremely uncomfortable.

But Liu Wei was here, and she subconsciously did not want her daughter to see him being too close to her son, so she casually said: "It's no wonder, you have grown up too."

Liu Mo thought that his mother was saying the opposite of what she wanted to say, so he lowered his eyes and drooped his head. "If mother wants to scold, then scold. Your child will listen."

Ji Xiaqiu said: "I'm not scolding you, just eat." Following that, shshecoughed and said to everyone, "Eat your food." After she finished speaking, he even picked up a piece of plum cake.

Liu Mo consciously picked up the bowl and handed it over.

Ji Xiaqiu held onto the cake, but walked past him, and carefully placed it in front of Liu Wei, placing it down gently.

After putting it down, he looked at Liu Wei and nervously said: "Eat it while it's hot."

Liu Wei nodded her head, showing her gratitude.

Ji Xiaqiu heaved a sigh of relief, picked up another piece, returned to her bowl, and slowly took a bite. After confirming that the taste was not as good as what she had cooked at home, but it was not bad, he cautiously looked at his daughter's expression, afraid that she would not like it.

Liu Wei tasted it, as if she could feel his mother's gaze on him. In the end, she raised her head and nodded: "It's very delicious." Ji Xiaqiu then laughed out loud, and immediately raised up the entire plate and placed it on her daughter's side: "If it's delicious, then eat more."

The table was already filled with dishes, suddenly moving the plates was naturally troublesome. Fu Zichen wanted to help, but Rong Ling had already stood up and helped his mother-in-law place the plates properly, and nodded to her politely.

Ji Xiaqiu had a very good impression of Rong Ling, so she smiled and said, "You eat too."

Rong Ling nodded her head seriously and picked up a piece. After putting it into her mouth, she immediately said: "Compared to the chefs in the palace, the food is much more delicious."

Ji Xiaqiu immediately laughed.

Liu Wei on the other hand, quietly glanced at her own man, thinking, previously, when she carried a bag of Cake Fruits back to the inn and ate them, who would die without even wanting to taste it, and said they didn't like it at all?

After Rong Ling ate one piece, she indeed did not pinch it anymore. Although Ji Xiaqiu did not show it on the surface, in her heart, she was indeed unwilling to eat more, because this was originally meant for her daughter.

Liu Mo used the bowl to stop above the dining table for a long time. Seeing that his mother did not intend to give him anything, he reluctantly put the bowl down.

At this moment, a pair of chopsticks were placed into his bowl with a fist-sized biscuit between them.

Liu Mo's eyes lit up and immediately raised his head to look. He thought it was his mother, but his eyes met Fu Zichen's handsome face.

Joy flashed past his eyes and disappointment enveloped him once more.

"..." Fu Zichen had to endure and endure it, so she didn't take the biscuit back.

For this breakfast, Liu Mo only ate a piece of cake and a bowl of porridge in the end.

Halfway there, he still wanted to eat eggs, but Liu Wei stopped him, saying that breakfast could not eat that much.

Liu Mo could only half-heartedly stop his chopsticks and watch as the others ate.

After eating, it was probably because of the sour and sweet taste, Liu Wei's appetite had increased a lot, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, she placed her chopsticks on the table.

Li Yin lost her appetite after eating half of it. She felt that something was not right, that lady, whom he had never met before, treated his husband so well.

During the meal, she really wanted to ask Fang Ruotong if this lady knew her husband, but she was pretending to be mute and couldn't speak in front of others.

After using the breakfast, Liu Wei immediately ordered, "Mo, return to your room."

Liu Mo said, "I have something to say to my mother."

Liu Wei showed no mercy, "I have something to discuss with Mother, you go back to your room first, be good."

Liu Mo was still unwilling, "After I finish …" Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked straight at Liu Wei, and asked: "What did you call me mother for?"

Liu Mo thought he had misheard, or perhaps he had slept too much, causing his ears to be in a bad state.

Thus, when he asked this question, Liu Mo waited wholeheartedly for Liu Wei to explain, even saying "I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue" would be good, but after waiting for a while, he waited and waited.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strange.

Liu Mo's line of sight swept from Fu Zichen, to Rong Ling, to Liu Wei, and finally to his mother.

In the end, the one who broke the silence was Liu Wei: "Go back to your room."

The tone in which he commanded sounded strict and aloof.

Normally, when Liu Wei said this, Liu Mo would listen, but at this time, he did not move, but only looked at Liu Wei wooden.

Liu Wei frowned, then said: "Listen to me."

Liu Mo did not move.

Liu Wei felt embarrassed, she hesitated for a moment, before turning to her mother.

Ji Xiaqiu and his daughter's eyes met, and after a moment, he tilted his head and said: "Mo, let's go back to your room."

Liu Mo was no longer silent and directly asked, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, Fu Zichen came out to smooth things over. He walked behind Liu Mo and raised her hand to embrace his shoulder, "Listen to the elder, we'll talk later if there's anything." As she said this, she pulled Liu Mo over to the staircase.

After all, there was a huge difference in strength between the two of them. Liu Mo, who was already quite weak, had just recovered from a serious illness and was suffering from a loss in his internal organs. Fu Zichen did not use any force and with a casual pull, she dragged the paper-like person away.

As he climbed up the stairs, Liu Mo was still somewhat unhappy. He kept looking back, but every time he saw Fu Zichen trying to force him to change her expression, and in the end, even after she was locked up and sent back to her room, he still did not get any substantive response.

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