The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Yun Ziyue saw this scene when she opened the door and came in.

Ye Po knelt on the ground with a face of disbelief. Mo Jinyao shrank in the bed, clutching the wooden pillars on the bed with both hands. He was very scared in his eyes, and said, "Bad guy! Big bad guy! Sister and sister will definitely hit him when they come back. your!"

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 bracing himself, he pointed to Ye Po and said boldly, "Sister, this bad guy is bullying me."

Yun Ziyue, "..." Mo Jinyao, I really hope you don't remember what happened when you wake up, or Ye Po is afraid that you will be silenced.

Ye Po looked at Yun Ziyue with an innocent look. He didn't even know what happened, why their noble and glamorous prince became such a low-minded child overnight.

"You go out first, don't tell anyone about this, you know?"

"Yes! Princess." Ye Po hurriedly clasped his fists. He also knew the seriousness of the matter. The prince looked unconscious at first glance. If the outside world knows it, it will not only shake the military spirit, but also make these people who are already eyeing the eye even more rampant.

After Ye Po finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the door.

However, behind him, Mo Jinyao stared at him with a pair of eyes, just when Ye Po had already crossed the threshold with one foot...

"Sister, hit him!" Mo Jinyao said crisply.

Ye Po staggered and almost reached the door frame. Without stopping, Ye Po closed the door smoothly and went out.

Yun Ziyue put the food on the table, rubbed his forehead with one hand, trying to divert Mo Jinyao's attention, and said, "Ayao, come to eat, aren't you hungry?"

If this were the usual Mo Jinyao, Yun Ziyue would naturally not be able to use this method, but it is different now. Mo Jinyao is only seven years old to be precise. He saw his favorite meal and his attention was instantly lost. Transferred away.

A big man of eighty meters and eighty meters sits on a stool honestly like a child, looking at her innocently with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Yun Ziyue couldn't hold on anymore and said, "What's wrong?"

"Sister, feed me." Mo Jinyao opened his mouth as he said, waiting to be covered.

Yun Ziyue doesn't know how to describe her current mood anymore. In short, it is quite complicated. Has she experienced the feeling of being a mother in advance? Moreover, in the past, the man who was sometimes evil and sometimes cold and domineering suddenly became a little milk baby, Yun Ziyue still couldn't accept it.

In desperation, Yun Ziyue picked up the spoon and prepared the food for him, fearing that it would burn him, then put it to his mouth and blew it, then handed it to his mouth.

Mo Jinyao opened his mouth to take a big mouthful, chewing carefully, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Sister, you are so kind, Ayao likes you."

"..." Yun Ziyue has heard Mo Jinyao say that he loves her either affectionately or evilly said that he loves her, but he has never heard of him saying that he likes her so sweetly, but this liking is obviously not the kind of liking , Obviously he really regarded him as his sister. "Okay, come to eat."

Mo Jinyao opened his mouth obediently, but kept his eyes 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 at the same time. It was finally Yun Ziyue’s meal like this. Finished eating under careful care.

Yun Ziyue took all the bowls and chopsticks down again. If she used to do this, she would not need to do it, but now it is different. Mo Jinyao cannot be seen by others, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

I wanted to come back quickly, but who knew that he was stopped by the falling star on the way.

The dusty servant in the body of Falling Star was obviously very anxious. Seeing Yun Ziyue's incident, he walked straight over here and said, "See the princess."

"Get up, what's the matter?" Yun Ziyue frowned, Falling Star's temperament is not an impatient person, and now he can be seen with the naked eye that he is very anxious.

"Wang Hao, just last night, the naval forces in Nanling suddenly attacked us, and the two armies are still facing each other."

"How's this concubine let Luo Jiao do?"

"The large ships are still being built, and the rest of the small parts are already done, but...the number is not large."

Yun Ziyue took another thing out of her arms and gave it to Falling Star, and said, "Hand it over to Head Luo and Commander Cao, they know what to do with those things. Tell them that you must protect the land and water in the south of the Yangtze River, absolutely not. Give the enemy a chance, I and the prince will go there in a few days, understand?"

"Yes, princess." Chuanxing clasped his fists, mounted his horse and left.

Looking at the back of Falling Star, Yun Ziyue secretly said, your prince is afraid that you won't be able to fight alongside you this time. I hope you really have grown up, and hope that this half-month training has not been in vain.

When Yun Ziyue returned to the room, Mo Jinyao began to surround him.

"Sister, why are you going? Do you want Ayao?" He walked around Yun Ziyue like a puppy, his expression on his face aggrieved and at a loss, making people feel unspeakably distressed.

Yun Ziyue can even think of a picture of a puppy abandoned by others, with drooping ears, and don't want it if you feel wronged.

"Didn't I come back?" Yun Ziyue took his big hand, led him to the edge of the bed, and let him sit next to him.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at her like this, focused and single-minded, as if she couldn't hold anything.

Yun Ziyue was a little confused for the first time. He didn't know what the future would be like, when he would recover his memory, or what would become after he recovered his memory.

"Sister, we should go to practice calligraphy."

"Practicing calligraphy?" Yun Ziyue was taken aback.

"Yes, every day at this time, the emperor will teach me to write, but the emperor is not here today, elder sister teaches me?" When Mo Jinyao mentioned the word emperor, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but soon It became anticipation, looking at her expectantly.

Yun Ziyue felt a sorrow in her heart. Mo Jinyao couldn't bear the news that his emperor brother had passed away, so did he subconsciously seal up that memory? So, in his memory, the emperor brother is still alive, will he still teach him to write?

"it is good."

…

At night, the lights are on,

After the meal, Mo Jinyao yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Sister, Ayao is sleepy, and Ayao wants to sleep."

Yun Ziyue just remembered that the diet and daily life of the little princes in the palace were prescribed. When the time comes, they should go to bed, make the bed for him, and untie his coat.