What happened in the construction tunnel was nothing big, it was just that Yaocao's hat was accidentally knocked off by a worker who moved things and couldn't see the road.

The worker said apologizing and looked at her, but the face of the deformed ink birthmark caught her unexpectedly. The worker was so scared that he didn't even want the building materials, so he screamed and hurried away.

However, Yaocao himself is the one who was most frightened!

She tried desperately to hide, but there were not many places to hide in the narrow tunnel.

In order not to let others get close to her and stare at her, she subconsciously grabbed everything she could catch and threw it at people not far away!

“Table tennis!”

"Ouch!"

"Murder!"

The construction site is in chaos...

When Yaocao returned to the queen, she looked like a frightened little rabbit, with her hair messy, and her whole body shrank into a ball and shivered.

Yu'er, who was no less taller than her, kept hugging the little girl and comforting her softly, and kept walking away, causing the king to carry the bedding for another two days.

On the third day, the king was angry and came to Yu'er to reason while Yaocao was asleep.

"You said you don't want to be a mother, but you are clearly happy and play the role of Yaocao's mother. Do you know that she needs to grow up by herself? You can't hide under your protection for the rest of your life!"

The implication is that she can grow up, but she doesn’t want to compete with her wife, especially in bed!

Yu'er felt unbelievable: "Young Master, weren't you very caring before? A small animal in Yunrong Mountain was injured, and you would patiently take care of me. Now why can't you tolerate Yaocao, a little girl whose soul is hurt?"

Lan Tai thought to himself, I can’t sleep alone every day, but I can’t sleep with my psychological damage index of 10,000 points?

For the first time in his life, Yu'er and the young master parted ways.

Some old ministers were secretly happy when they found out, thinking that this was an excellent time to persuade the king to take a few more concubines. If we don’t do the harem, just a few will be enough to increase the chance of having a prince! How can one ruler in the world be alone and unable to sleep?

Besides, they thought to themselves, do you know whether the young man is so young or not?

This woman, the more you hold her, the more she will be, and she will not take you seriously; if you find a few young and beautiful people to fight them, she should be nervous and she must try every means to please you!

However, if they dared not say this to the king with a courageous attitude, they would not dare to say it directly to the king.

In fact, Lantai, who has insight into everything, understands it.

Feelings have similarities with economy, just like a few more suppliers competing with each other so that prices can be lowered.

Although he was quite a person who could endure loneliness, it would be better if he was accompanied by warm and soft jade. He carefully considered the suggestions of the old ministers and then decisively came to see him.

"When you go back to your majesty, I know a psychological doctor. You can ask him to try to provide psychological counseling for Yaocao. This doctor has successfully saved many lives that are seeking short-sighted."

“Very good.”

Lantai Xuanshi Zhiwei came to see him again: "Do you know how to make pear blossom brew?"

"Your Majesty wants to drink pear blossom wine? No problem, I will make it."

"And pear blossom cream."

"I will prepare now."

"Let's go, you don't have to do it, teach me."

Shi Zhiwei thought that the king still has a DIY preference, so he was really interested.

So, Lantai arranged the work and plunged into the imperial kitchen and followed Shi Zhiwei to "destroy flowers". Two hours later, he finally made pear blossom wine and pear blossom paste.

Lantai tasted it and frowned. She could only say that she could only make do with it. It was far less than the taste brought by Chen Liang at the time.

"Your Majesty is not satisfied?"

Lantai said the truth: "I have tasted better before. What factors may affect the taste?"

Shi Zhiwei: "Well, water, soil, seasonings and even mood may affect the taste."

Lan Tai nodded, thinking that the water and soil of the world cannot be compared with the heaven. But, is the most important thing?

Yu'er's heart is so soft that she might not get angry when she sees it before she tastes it.

Several old ministers sighed, but unexpectedly, after his Majesty quarreled with the Queen, his Majesty not only did not use this God-given step to take the new girl, but instead went to the kitchen to cook and apologize without regard for his identity!

The king is indeed a good man who is just a fake one, but what should we do if the prince of Shanhaiguo?

Lantai had long planned: as long as the queen is in a good mood and in good health, it will be a matter of time before she gives birth to the prince, and her own health is not a problem at all.

In the future, not only will one of them be born, but the princes must also teach them to love each other in order to prevent the mistakes of history!

Yu'er heard someone knocking on the door gently and said, "Come in."

But there was no movement.

She asked the maid to open the door, but the maid said that there was no one outside the door, and it might be the wind.

Then, the knock on the door sounded again.

Yu'er got up and went to open the door. She found that there was no one outside, but something was placed on the ground - a streamlined bottle and a neatly tied oil paper bag.

In an instant, Yu'er almost had the urge to burst into tears. In the past, Senior Brother Chen Liang always used such packaging to pack pear blossom wine and pear blossom cream for himself, but he should never appear again. Who else would there be?

After opening the packaging, it was indeed pear blossom wine and pear blossom cream. After tasting the taste, it was definitely not the skill of Senior Brother Chen Liang.

“Is it now that Imperial Kitchen provides takeaway service?”

A little maid whispered to the side: "Queen, it's Your Majesty. Your Majesty has been busy in the imperial kitchen for several hours."

I felt a sore nose.

The young master still cares about himself, so why are you still quarreling?

After the quarrel, she kept pretending to be the same as usual, but she actually felt very sad.

Yaocao is pitiful, because Yaocao has no relatives, and isn’t it the same for himself? He entrusts his whole body and mind to the young master, but he will actually not forgive himself for a trivial matter...

The maid perfectly captured the moment when the queen was moved, and quickly rushed out the window and waved.

Yu'er accidentally caught a glimpse and asked strangely: "Xiaoyan, what are you doing?"

The little maid said nervously: "I hope the queen will forgive me."

"It's not her business, let her go out," Lantai walked in, "The thorns are too difficult to find. I can't apologize to the queen. Can I use pear blossom wine and pear blossom paste to express my apology?"

Yu'er was really unscrupulous and couldn't even put on a shelf. She broke her skills in a flash: "Hehe, I'll be no longer angry, but next time, can I put some sugar in the pear blossom paste?"

"Have you put too much sugar? I'll try it," Lantai took a bite, "It's okay, for the sake of the queen's health, I specially reduced the amount a lot."

"That may be because the young master's intention is too sweet."

When Lantai heard this, he immediately shook his heart: "Is Yaocao there?"

Yu'er immediately became alert: "What did you ask her for? She went to take a shower."

When he heard that there was no one here, Lan Tai decisively asked for a kiss: "The real sweetness is here."

It’s not because there are outsiders who will feel embarrassed, but because he is afraid of teaching the underage girl badly.

But Yu'er was absent-minded in kissing. If Yaocao's problem is not solved, it is impossible for the two of them to make up from the bottom of the problem. Even if today is better, they will have to have an unhappy tomorrow.

Lan Tai said calmly: "I hired a psychiatrist for Yaocao, and I will be here tomorrow. It is not a solution for the little girl to hide under your protection all day long. It is best to let her untie the shackles of her soul and walk to the sun by herself."

Yu'er was moved: "It turns out that I blamed the young master for wrongly. It turns out that the young master has been worrying about the Yaocao matter, and I thought..."

"Why?"

"I thought some people changed after becoming emperors."

Yes, there are not many people who can still avoid being inflated and maintain a normal mind after becoming an emperor.

Lantai: "You've been angry with me?"

Yu'er's eyes were slightly red, and her beautiful brown eyes became wet: "Actually, I hope the young master knows that even if Yu'er is angry with you, it is not true, and it is only for a moment. After arguing with you, I will not feel better than you at all."

The haze that had been over the past few days suddenly disappeared, and the king's mood was so refreshed. He looked at the pitiful Yu'er and suddenly wanted to "bully" her, but he thought that Yaocao girl would come back after taking a shower, which was not very convenient.

"Let me see how your class is ready."

I took it over and saw that there were more than a dozen plants, which was enough for her to teach her for a while.

"Young Master... By the way, is it appropriate for me to call you your young master now?"

"What's wrong with it? I've said that you can call me whatever you want. Even if you call Ergouzi, I'll agree."

Yu'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Really? Hehe, let's try it in the court next time."

Lantai smiled and said, "I don't believe you would call me like that in the court. In your eyes, I'm more majestic than Yunrong Mountain, right? If someone gives me some slander, you will definitely be more angry than me and will never care about maintaining my glorious image."

"I discovered it again."

Lantai played with a strand of her hair: "In the past, you were like a little fairy who was not in the world. Now you are more down-to-earth. You have learned to be angry with me, and you are more like my wife."

"Then do you prefer me as before or now?"

"I like everything, I like everything you are."

Holantai, who had 100 points in emotional intelligence, answered firmly.

Yu'er's eyes smiled into two crooked little moons: "I'm so happy, I'll eat one more bowl of rice tomorrow to celebrate."
To be continued...