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Chapter 112

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There was a small kitchen in the prince's residence. She didn't need to go to the imperial kitchen to cook medicinal porridge for the young prince. Ye Xi asked for a pen and paper from Nuannuan. She wrote down a few herbs and gave them to the little palace maid to find in the imperial pharmacy.

Ye Zhen's cooking skills were very good. She had specially learned it. When she was in Prince Qin's Mansion, she hired the best cook to teach her cooking skills, in order to cook for Mo Rongzhan one day.

Her father had once said that in order to conquer a man, it was best to conquer his stomach first.

She remembered these words, but she didn't do it well.

Looking at Ye Zhen who was busy in the small kitchen, Qi Jin recalled the shock this little girl had brought to her just now. She deliberated on how to ask.

Nuan Ren originally wanted to come over to help. She thought that Ye Zhen looked delicate and didn't look like a person who could cook porridge, but she was wrong. Ye Zhen looked delicate, but she was not delicate when she did things.

"Nuannuan, go take care of Little Prince. I'll be done soon." Ye Zhen said with a smile. She didn't want someone to stand beside her, so she couldn't add the spirit spring water to the porridge at all.

"Third Young Lady Lu, this servant will return first. If there's anything you need, feel free to instruct everyone to do it." Nuan Ren was the number one palace maid by Mo Rongyi's side. Not only was she deeply trusted by Mo Rongyi, even the Empress Dowager liked her very much. The palace servants in the small kitchen naturally did not dare to offend her. Seeing that she respected this little girl so much, they did not dare to put on airs.

Ye Zhen smiled and responded, "You go back first."

Nuan Ren said a few words to the palace servant beside her before turning to leave the small kitchen.

"You do your own thing. I can do it myself." Ye Zhen said, refusing to help.

The little palace maid quickly found the herbs. Ye Zhen took the bones to boil soup, and finally took the soup to boil porridge, and put the herbs in little by little.

She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She didn't dare to be careless. With a thought, a drop of spirit spring appeared in her palm. She didn't dare to put in too much spirit spring water at once, afraid that Mo Rongyi's body wouldn't be able to withstand it.

She held the washed white rice in her palm and put it into the pot along with the spiritual spring water.

Even Qi Jin, who had been watching Ye Zhen from outside the door, did not notice anything unusual.

"Miss Lu," Qi Jin called from outside.

When Ye Zhen heard Qi Jin calling her, she turned and saluted, "Doctor Qi."

Qi Jin smiled faintly and walked to Ye Zhen's side. "Did you learn this medicinal diet from your mother?"

"No, I read it in a book." Ye Zhen smiled shyly, "The last time I checked the pulse of the little prince, I went back and looked for a medical book to read. It mentioned that you can eat with medicinal diet, which can not only satisfy hunger but also relieve pain."

"It's not that I haven't tried adding medicinal herbs to Little Prince's diet before, but it didn't have much effect." Qi Jin said with a frown. Because the little prince did not like to take medicine, she had secretly changed his diet to a medicinal diet, but the result was still not good.

Ye Zhen was silent for a moment. "If it doesn't work, I will lose forty thousand taels."

This answer was beyond Qi Jin's expectations. She couldn't help but chuckle. "Do you really care about money?"

"It wasn't easy to win it. I have to … care more about it," Ye Zhen said.

Qi Jin shook her head, thinking that it was rare for this little girl to love money so much. She looked at Ye Zhen sternly, "Where did you learn your massage technique?"

"I read it in a book." Ye Zhen wondered why Qi Jin would ask this. Qi Jin's Medical Classics should have been read by Qi Jin.

If she remembered correctly, Qi Jin's ancestor could be traced back to the previous dynasty. He should be the Zhenguo Marquis, who was known as the God of War. He was also the elder brother of Empress Duan Hui. How could she not know the most famous massage technique in the Qi Medical Classic?

Qi Jin's face was a little strange, "Qi Jin's Medical Classics?"

Ye Zhen nodded, "Doctor Qi, did I do something wrong?"

"No, you did a good job!" Qi Jin did not hide her appreciation for Ye Zhen. "You continue to watch, I will treat the little prince first."

Qi Jin did not expect the answer to be like this. The medical classics left to the Qi family by Empress Xiaoduan had fallen into the hands of a little girl after so many years.

She hadn't even read Qi Jin's Medical Classics, which was the essence of Empress Xiaoduan's lifelong knowledge. Unexpectedly … it was in the hands of Lu Yaoyao.

It seems that this is the fate A 'Chen spoke of.

It's not that she didn't think about getting the medical classics back, but it's good in the hands of Lu Yaoyao. The little girl is very talented. Perhaps this is the arrangement of Empress Duan Hui.

Ye Zhen looked at Qi Jin's back doubtfully. Why did she feel that Doctor Qi's reaction was a little strange?

However, she had no time to think about it. The porridge in the stew pot was ready.

She tasted it. Because Mo Rongyi had been eating light meals for several days, she did not dare to put too many seasonings. She only ensured that the taste of the medicine was not strong. The bone broth blended into the medicine bag and the porridge tasted good. Because of the addition of spirit spring water, she felt that this medicinal porridge smelled very fragrant.

When Ye Zhen came to the bedroom with the medicinal porridge, the Empress Dowager was still talking to Mo Rongyi.

"Empress Dowager, this official's daughter's porridge is ready." Ye Zhen said with a smile. Not seeing Mo Rongzhan here, she instantly felt better.

"Are you sure it won't hurt if I eat it?" Mo Rongyi still had a lingering fear and did not dare to eat.

Ye Zhen put down the tray. "… I'm not sure."

Nuan Ren poured a bowl of porridge and was about to take it to Mo Rongyi. When she heard Ye Zhen's answer, she hesitated a little.

Mo Rongyi stared at Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen smiled and said, "You have to try. How can you not eat?"

The Empress Dowager was also afraid that her son would not eat, so she persuaded, "Even if it hurts, won't Yao Yao still massage the acupoints to relieve the pain?"

Mo Rongyi hesitated for a moment, then leaned over and sniffed. "It tastes good."

He was a little surprised. Since he was ill, everything he ate had no taste. He rarely smelled the fragrance of food. This was the first time he felt good.

The Empress Dowager was very surprised. "Then try it."

Mo Rongyi pursed his lips and took a small bite. The porridge boiled from the bone broth had a different fragrance. The medicinal taste was very light, but it added a bit of delicious taste.

It's delicious! Mo Rongyi's eyes lit up and he let Nuan Ren feed him another mouthful.

After a while, a bowl of porridge was finished.

The Empress Dowager was pleasantly surprised. The little prince had not eaten so much for a long time.

Qi Jin was equally surprised. She glanced at Ye Zhen. Was there anything special about the medicinal porridge she made?

"Give this prince another bowl." Mo Rongyi said. It was rare for him to have an appetite.

"Little prince, what do you think?" Qi Jin was afraid that he would get sick and couldn't help but ask first.

Mo Rongyi touched his chest. "This prince feels … very warm."

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