Prince Regent's husband

The maid's eyelids twitched, "Princess, will you eat..." Too much?

Jiang Yanshu still held half of the dried fish in his hand, his eyes were full of doubts, "?"

Seeing Jiang Yanshu's posture, the maid was silent for a moment, "It's nothing, I want to ask the princess if you want more?"

"...Hi~" Jiang Yanshu immediately covered his mouth, never expecting to be full by this time, his reluctant eyes wandered over the few dried fish.

"Forget it, I seem to be full." Jiang Yanshu rubbed his stomach embarrassingly, his appetite seemed to have grown.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief.

When Jun Yao returned to the mansion, the housekeeper recited Jiang Yanshu's food and drink for the day as soon as he came up.

"He eats so much?"

The butler said respectfully: "Yes."

Jun Jie didn't think too much about it, and said as he walked, "Let the kitchen make whatever he wants to eat, he'd better be fatter."

When he arrived at the house, Jun Yao saw no one, only two maids, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the princess?"

"The concubine is inside..." the maid finished speaking halfway, and Jun Jie went straight into the inner room.

There were intermittent sounds coming from inside.

"Vag... vomit..."

"Is the princess feeling better?"

"Water..." Jiang Yan straightened up slowly, with misty eyes, took the water glass and drank it.

The maid took out the basin, just as Jun Yao came in, he took a look and walked to Jiang Yanshu's side.

Jiang Yanshu sat on the couch, clutching his chest in discomfort.

My brother was so sleepy that he didn't notice Jun Xie's return.

"What's going on?" Jun Xi stretched out his hand to wipe off the drops of water from the corner of his mouth.

"My lord..." Jiang Yanshu pulled himself together and said two words. His stomach seemed to be uncomfortable again, and he covered his mouth again.

dare not speak.

Jun Jie frowned, stroked the little thing's not-so-thin back, "What did the princess eat today?"

"My lord, besides the main meal, the princess woke up to take a nap and ate fatty meat dishes, followed by spicy dried fish."

Jun Jie looked at the quiet little brother, and asked blankly: "So this is a miscellaneous meal?"

"..." Jiang Yanshu covered her mouth and pretended to be innocent. Fortunately, she couldn't speak now.

"Next time, I don't want to eat like this, I can only drink porridge."

Jiang Yanshu nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

When the stomach was completely settled down, Jiang Yanshu didn't have any strength, and leaned against Junxie wearily.

Quiet Mimi said in a low voice: "But... my stomach is empty again..."

The more Jun Yao looked at it, the more something was wrong. He raised his brother's face and looked at Jiang Yanshu, "Little thing, are you sick?"

Jiang Yanshu pushed Jun Xie's big palm away, pouted and said in displeasure, "No, I'm just too hungry, and it's all my lord's fault that you made me eat so much before."

"If you don't, your stomach won't be so hungry."

Jun Jie raised his eyebrows, did he blame him instead?

Fortunately, this intemperate eating method only lasted for half a month. Apart from gaining weight, there seemed to be no other problems.

On this day, Jiang Yanshu lay lazily on the couch, not wanting to move, holding a milk cat in his arms, stroking it back and forth.

The maid was teasing the other two.

The whole main courtyard has a lazy and comfortable atmosphere. When the butler came in, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.

"Wangfei, the third prince just came to visit and rewarded a lot of jade and antiques, as well as brocade silks. He said he thanked Wangfei for the medicine."

Jiang Yanshu blinked and thought for a long time before remembering.

He twisted a piece of pastry and swallowed it whole, "Does that mean that the imperial concubine can sleep well?"

"Yes, princess."

"That's how it is, put it in the warehouse." After Jiang Yanshu finished speaking, he squeezed a little bit to feed the cat.

The milk cat excitedly stretched out its claws to grab Jiang Yanshu's sleeve, and ate it happily with its small mouth.

After eating and drinking enough, the milk cat nestled on Jiang Yanshu's stomach and fell asleep soundly.

Jiang Yan Shuguang felt sleepy looking at it, his eyelids lifted, and suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"Am I being lazy lately?" he asked the maid.

The maid smiled, trying to be tactful but unable to do so, she could only nod, "Yes."

"No," Jiang Yanshu was terrified when he heard that, shook off his drowsiness, stood up hugging the milk cat, "I can't continue to be decadent, if I continue like this, I will become a pig sooner or later."

"When will the prince come back?"

"It should be after sunset."

Jiang Yanshu calculated the time and went to the kitchen now, just in time for Jun Yao to come back.

So I went to the kitchen with great interest, thinking about what appetizers to make.

The timing was very accurate, all the dishes were on the table, and Jun Xi just came back.

"My lord," Jiang Yanshu walked to the door to greet the man.

Seeing that it was Little Things, Jun Xie relaxed and pulled his brother Rou Yi, "What are you doing? Why are your hands cold?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yanshu's eyes were curved, and the shining eyes seemed to be filled with stars, "I just went to the kitchen to make medicinal meals and side dishes."

As for the main course, his speed is not enough.

The man came back from the outside, because of his physique, his body was warmer than his brother's.

He held his brother's little hand to cover the heat, "Don't touch cold water, it won't hurt your body to catch cold."

"Ah."

Sitting at the table, Jiang Yanshu was so absorbed in eating that she didn't notice Jun Xie's abnormality at all, and she didn't feel right until halfway through the meal.

He looked at his full bowl, and then moved his eyes to another bowl with only rice.

The food in his mouth suddenly tasted bad, and he picked up a lot of food with chopsticks and gave it to Jun, covering the white rice tightly, and then asked tentatively: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Jie looked at his brother's worried eyes, shook his head to show that he was okay, and wrote lightly: "The emperor has been poisoned."

Jiang Yanshu was startled, thinking of the sick emperor, "Then what should we do?"

Wouldn't it be more difficult to live if poisoned?

"Who knows?" Jun Xi drank a glass of wine, his eyes were so deep that no expression could be seen.

But Jiang Yanshu misunderstood, thinking that Jun Xie was sad, so he suggested: "Then should I go and see? I should be able to diagnose and cure some poison."

There was a rare silence for Jun Xi, rubbing his fingers back and forth on the wine glass.

Jiang Yanshu looked at him without blinking.

"My lord?"

Jun Yao lowered his head, kissed his brother's lips lightly, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Then enter the palace tomorrow."

He didn't care when the emperor died, but there was obviously a problem with this matter.

"Then you eat more, my lord. It's not good for me to eat alone." He pinched his earlobe shyly.

This makes him look like a lazy pig.

The next day, Jiang Yanshu and Jun Giao entered the palace.

Since nothing good happens every time he enters the palace, Jiang Yanshu closely follows Jun Yao, always thinking about various accidents.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Jun Jie rubbed his head comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, everyone in this palace is afraid of me, no one dares to bully you."

The words were correct, but Jiang Yanshu always felt something weird when he listened.

The eunuch who was guarding outside the palace, with slender eyes squinting, greeted with a high-pitched voice: "Meet the prince and concubine."

Jun Jie ignored it and led the people in.