Traveling to the ancient harem

Chapter 647 Yam and Duck Soup

Ningyuxuan.

Huang Ye knew what was bothering Prince Fu.

So she could only persuade him to let it go.

He is still so young, he can't be dragged down by the dead Crown Prince's Consort.

Listening to Huang Ye's constant chattering, little Prince Fu knew very well that Huang Ye was doing this for his own good.

"Don't worry, sister. I'm not the kind of person who can't let go. Not to mention that people like her are not worth it."

"As long as you know."

The emperor also scolded him rudely.

"All of us are worried about you. Your uncle asks me every time he sees me, for fear that you are worried about something."

Prince Fu looked at the Emperor with guilt

"Uncle Emperor, why is this so strange? I want to gain weight now, but I just can't. You wanted to lose weight at that time, but it was as difficult as it was for me..."

The emperor's hands were a little itchy.

He wants to hit someone.

"You little brat, it's been so long since then and you're still bringing it up. I wasn't that fat back then..."

Xuanyuan Ze is a kid who just doesn't know how to talk. He always brings up things that are not relevant.

Those days when he was fat were his dark history, which was why he didn't want anyone to mention it.

"Xuanyuanze, you are like this..."

The emperor couldn't do anything about the little Prince Fu's playful look.

never mind…

His own body...

He is such an old man, but he doesn't know how to take care of himself.

Just relying on others to tell you won't help, right?

"Sister, if there's anything delicious tonight, I promise I'll eat until I'm full."

Seeing that several people were blaming him, Prince Fu decisively changed the topic to food.

"I just asked Green Bean. Tonight we have yam and duck soup, which is the best way to nourish the body in autumn."

The third prince ran out of the kitchenette happily and reported to these people the first-hand information he had obtained.

"This old duck soup is really nourishing. Drink more later."

Huang Ye said to the little Prince Fu.

Little Prince Fu raised his head proudly.

"Don't worry, sister. I don't have any other skills, but I can eat. No one can compare to me except the third brother..."

Before Huang Ye and the others could laugh, the third prince was the first to quit.

"Little Prince Fu, you've never eaten less than me, why do you still say that?"

These two funny guys started bickering in the yard, singing the same tune.

For a moment, Ningyuxuan was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Xuanyuanze, the parents of the Crown Prince's Consort, haven't they returned yet?"

The emperor asked Prince Fu.

"They said they would wait until the man passed a hundred days before leaving..."

At this point, Prince Fu's face began to turn gloomy.

"They want to take Miss Song away. I definitely won't allow it."

"That woman should have died a long time ago. Why are you still letting her live to annoy others?"

The third prince looked at the young Prince Fu in confusion.

He originally thought that the man had died long ago.

Because murdering royal descendants is a serious crime punishable by beheading.

He only recently found out that the Second Miss Song was still alive.

"I let her live so that she can tell her parents in person that she was the one who murdered that man."

This is also where little Prince Fu is attentive.

Because he didn't want those two people to have any suspicion about the cause of the Crown Princess' death.

"Did she admit it to her parents?"

Huang Ye asked curiously

"She did admit it, but she pushed the blame onto others, saying that she was bewildered and fooled by others..."

When this was mentioned, Prince Fu became so depressed that he couldn't eat.

Now, those two confused old men believed the one-sided words of the Second Miss Song and insisted on taking that person back to her hometown.

"Didn't she say who bewitched her?"

Huang Ye had never heard of or seen such foolish parents in the world.

It was obvious that there was something wrong with this Second Miss Song, and it was a big problem.

Not to mention her father, Miss Song II is also her biological daughter.

But as the biological mother of the Crown Princess, can Mother Song be trusted?

"That Second Miss Song...she only said that she didn't know the person who bewitched her, and that it was that person who bewitched her to buy the medicine."

"The Song family lost a daughter, so they must want to keep the other one."

Huang Ye analyzed the situation with Xiao Fuwang.

"This matter...if we want Miss Song Er to admit the crime, it will be very easy."

"Sister, do you still want to use that medicine?"

Little Prince Fu's eyes lit up.

"I've said before that any method is fine as long as it's useful."

Huang Ye said confidently.

"Then I'd like to thank my sister first. You may not know that my inability to gain weight is also related to this incident."

Little Prince Fu said with emotion.

"You all may not know this yet, but whenever I return home, they will definitely be waiting for me in my villa..."

"Just for this one thing, they wait every day?"

The emperor was also amazed at the couple's train of thought.

"Isn't it? Your Majesty, you don't know that I will definitely not let that woman go, but these two people are in the mansion, so it's difficult for me to do it right now."

Little Prince Fu touched his nose regretfully.

"That Miss Song is smart, but unfortunately she has such a vicious heart."

Huang Ye will definitely not show mercy to such a person.

"When you get back from dinner later, I'll give you the medicine. After she takes it, you just need to take those two people over."

Huang Ye instructed the little Prince Fu.

The cancer that is Miss Song II must be removed as soon as possible.

If she were allowed to continue living.

When will the flesh lost from this little Prince Fu grow back?

Because if someone is chased and blocked by others every day, he will not gain weight even if he eats meat every meal.

"Madam, the food is ready in the dining room."

Fanghua came over to report.

"Let's go over and have dinner together, and not talk about these bad things."

Little Prince Fu took the lead and stood up.

Now with the help of her adopted sister, Miss Song’s problem can be solved quickly.

He is in a much better mood now.

The next period of time was his time to eat.

Food room.

When the young Prince Fu and the third prince walked into the dining room, one's eyes were not enough to see them.

Because the table is full of dishes, they look delicious.

"This old duck soup is very good for autumn nourishment. You all should try it."

Huang Ye personally scooped a bowl of soup for the emperor.

The next bowl was hers.

These people all have hands and feet, so it's not her turn to serve them.

"Yes, it tastes really good, and the yam is stewed very soft."

The emperor praised

The food in the Great Xia Dynasty was mainly stewed.

But it was the first time for him to drink such delicious old duck soup.

"Grandfather, have another bowl."

Seeing that the emperor loved to drink this soup, the eldest prince picked up the spoon and was about to scoop soup for his royal grandfather.

"You can't reach it, put the spoon down, let grandpa scoop it himself..."

The emperor was afraid that his little grandson would get scalded, so he quickly took the spoon and scooped the soup himself.

"And you, you have to drink more too. Drinking this soup is good for your health."

Huang Ye said to the little Prince Fu.