Finally, the medicine was over like a punishment. The little boy was soaked in sweat. Madam Yi wiped her tears and pouted her wrinkled mouth and gently blew it for the little boy. A cool breeze blew on her body, and the pain seemed to be relieved.

OK, Madam Yi, I'm fine.

The little boy was still trying to control his emotions, but his voice was more honest and choked.

The young master Yi called out in a choked voice. Seeing his head and sweating in pain, he looked at him with even more compassion. She took out a soft hand that was half new and old, wiped the sweat mixed with tears on his face. Jade stammered his lips and wanted to say something, but finally turned into a sad sigh and asked, "You haven't eaten for a day today, you must be hungry, right?"

The little boy looked at her with tears in his eyes, without saying a word, but nodded silently.

Hurry, see what delicious food I brought to you by my old man? Madam Yi squeezed out a sad and kind smile from her lips and took out a yellow paper bag from her arms. The oil stains were soaked out on the paper. Before she could open the paper bag, a faint fruity smell floated out. Hurry, Master, this is your favorite cherry crisp, and it's still hot.

While speaking, she opened the paper bag and handed the steaming cherry crisps to him.

The little boy sucked his nose, took the cherry crisp, buried his head and started eating it voraciously. He was so hungry that he couldn't wait to chew it slowly and tasted what the cherry crisp tasted. He only felt it was very sweet and it was the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

Slowly, Master, swallow carefully.

The little boy coughed, indeed, because he was swallowed.

Madam Yi shook her head helplessly and sighed, gently wiping her chest for the little boy: My good young master, hurry up, this cherry crisp is all for you

The little boy looked up at her. He just opened his mouth and wanted to eat it again. Suddenly he stopped and took a piece of cherry crisp and handed it to her: Madam Yi, you can eat it together.

This cherry crisp is made of cherries. Cherries are precious rare things. Even my mother is reluctant to buy more for him. What's more, Madam Yi is just a servant and is used to being frugal on weekdays. She must be reluctant to eat such good food. He was so hungry just now that he forgot this layer.

Madam Yi smiled and pushed her hand: Master, you eat it yourself. I have toothaches in the past few days and I can't eat this sweet food.

No, Madam Yi, don’t lie to me, you have good teeth, eat together, the little boy stubbornly handed the cherry crisp to her lips, and continued, if you don’t eat, I won’t eat it anymore.

Madam Yi smiled again and shook her head and said: Good young master, eat quickly, don’t worry about me, my old lady, I really have toothache.

The little boy's bright big eyes were still looking at her, but he refused to withdraw his hand.

OK OK OK OK That old slave is better to obey his orders than to be respectful

After all, Madam Yi couldn't twist him. She took a piece of cherry crisp from his hand and took a bite. A smile finally appeared on the little boy's face.

Seeing the smile on his face, Madam Yi felt sour, and even the sweet cherry crispy taste turned into a sour taste when she held it in her mouth.

What a beautiful boy! What a pity, he should have lived happily by his biological mother, but was brought here and became the princess's child.

It is better to say that it is a tool that the princess uses to revenge.

She really regretted that she shouldn't have kidnapped him at the beginning. They wanted to kidnap Ji Nancheng's biological son, but they didn't expect that they would kidnap Ning Chen, the son of Ning Ci, the cousin of Ji Nancheng. This may be the fate of this child!

The princess hated Ji Nancheng so much that even though Ning Chen was not Ji Nancheng's biological son, she had a great relationship with Ji Nancheng. The princess was angry with this poor child. Not only did she not have any pity for him, but she abused and tortured him many times. She felt unbearable when she saw him. Unfortunately, she was just a slave and obeyed her master's orders. She could not do anything except secretly taking care of him more.

Madam Yi, do you say I am the child born to my mother? Madam Yi was thinking about the past when she suddenly heard him ask this question. After a moment of being stunned, half of the cherry crisp in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Madam Yi, what's wrong with you? The little boy seemed to have noticed her loss of composure, his eyes were full of doubts and pain, and asked, am I a wild child picked up by my mother?

My silly young master, Madam Yi, finally woke up. She reached out and wiped the food slags on his lips. There was a look of evasiveness and guilt in the depths of her eyes. It was just that the little boy was too young and could not understand the emotions deep in her eyes. She coaxed softly, how could you say such stupid words? Yours is indeed the princess's biological child.

Speaking of this, because of guilt, her voice slowly lowered and said: Your body is filled with the noble blood of the royal family of Yingguo. Your name is Xiao Yiyue, and the more your father's surname is. Your father was once the famous general of the cavalry of Yingguo.
Chapter completed!