I am His Majesty's favorite

For Lin Heng, the best gift, Mu Chen, has already been given.But His Royal Highness is so sincere, he is naturally sincerely happy.

Anyway, the morning is empty.

The monarch who was kicked out of the house seldom encountered such a time when he had nothing to do, so he went to the small kitchen in a good mood to make breakfast for the nobleman.

Last night's dinner was too meaty, and Mu Chen didn't sleep well all night.

Before Lin Heng went out, he saw him covering his stomach and frowning in discomfort, so he didn't choose his favorite sweets.I only cooked some thick porridge, and served it with refreshing side dishes.

His Royal Highness wanted to take a nap for a while, but unfortunately his stomach hurt so badly that he lay on the bedside and retched several times, dispelling his drowsy drowsiness.

Lin Heng moved very quickly, and in less than three moments he entered the house again with the tray in his hand.

Mu Chen maintained a half-volted posture and couldn't afford to take a look. Not only did he not see the sweet and sour fruit he wanted to eat, but also a bowl of black and bitter medicinal soup in front of him.

"Stop!" His Royal Highness's face was almost distorted. "If you dare to bring it over, I will turn my face!"

The lord of the country stopped still as he said, and curled his lips helplessly at the person who said harsh words. "Try it, the sweet-scented osmanthus honey is added, it won't be very bitter."

Mu Chen has always been indifferent to the soup boiled out of these medicines, and he didn't even half believe it when he said that.

"Let's put it on! I feel sick when I smell it."

"Don't make trouble, how can you get better if you don't drink medicine?" Lin Heng sighed, and continued to coax: "I made a snack with bean paste filling, and I'll let you eat a few more after drinking the medicine, okay?"

Bean paste.

Although it is not as good as hawthorn and almonds, it is sweet in the mouth anyway.Mu Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he stretched out his hand. "Eat first."

It's a ghost if you are willing to drink the medicine after you have tasted the sweetness. Most of the time, you will find all kinds of excuses to get rid of it.

His little plan, Lin Heng, was very well-versed, and he almost refused without even thinking about it. "Drink the medicine first, otherwise there will be no snacks left."

The accent is placed in the second half of the sentence.

As soon as Mu Chen's face collapsed, he immediately became angry.

What is the fickleness of the world?

What does it mean to have an old heart?

That's it!

The personal servant who used to be obedient now dares to threaten people.

In time, wouldn't Lin Heng want to dance on his head even more?

Mu Chi glared for a while, took a few deep breaths and then plunged his head into the quilt, then began to howl loudly that could be heard within a radius of ten miles.

"Ah, I'm dead! You tried every means to trick me to Nanchong, but in the end you didn't even give me a full meal! Then what's the point of my life!"

Lin Heng:? ? ?

"Smelly man, when you asked me for six or seven times in one night, you said it was a hype! He said he would be good to me for the rest of his life! But now?! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... .”

Lin Heng:! ! !

"If I knew you were a heartless and ungrateful person, I might as well have killed you head-on! Oops! I can't live! Father, Queen Mother, please forgive my child for being unfilial! I failed to serve you two in my lifetime, and I will be a cow and a horse to repay you in the next life." The grace of nurturing! Wooahahah!"

Lin Heng: "......"

Mu Chen was howling while still hammering on the quilt. Apart from the fact that he didn't shed tears at all, the other performances can be said to be excellent in singing and writing.

Especially the volume of the voice was full of energy, making Lin Heng really look down at the bowl in his hand with question marks all over his head.

His Royal Highness is recovering well.

The medicine soup seems a bit redundant.

The little eunuchs in the courtyard all moved closer when they heard the commotion, although they did not dare to trespass in the house when His Majesty was in the room, but those words of Mu Zhenhao's words were heard clearly through the window sash.

This provoked Lin Heng to ask questions such as, "Wow, Your Majesty actually did it six or seven times a night", "It's too pitiful for His Majesty to be hungry while serving others", "My God, how could His Majesty have the heart? No, Your Majesty has no heart." Amidst the discussion, he had no choice but to stuff the bean paste bag into the mouth of the perpetrator.

The effect is immediate.

Mu Chen's cheeks bulged slightly, and he was extremely obedient in the sweetness dripping between his tongue and teeth.

Lin Heng didn't believe in evil, tentatively retracted the hand holding the bean paste bun.

"Hey! I'm devastated without you......"

Really.

The Monarch had no choice but to quickly block the remaining half.

"Little ancestor, can you calm down?"

Mu Zhen ate the red bean paste bun contentedly, completely ignoring the good words he squeezed out of his teeth to persuade him.

"Porridge."

His Royal Highness, who was choked, pushed forward.

"Blow me cold."

Lin Heng's face was livid, and his knuckles almost crushed Toji into powder.

No.

When he is a majestic monarch, does he have no temper at all?

But if you go out to scan and listen, you won't dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head openly.

What's the matter, Your Highness?

That's not killing one with one knife, and hacking two to death with two knives!

It's unbearable!

Lin Heng snorted coldly.

"...Do you want porridge only? Do you want side dishes? It's crunchy and appetizing."

Little eunuchs: Men who can stand up are very fickle.

The one who was the crown prince glanced at the side dishes, and his eyes shifted to the remaining red bean paste buns beside him.

"Cough cough...cough..."

"Slow down, slow down." Seeing him coughing, Lin Heng quickly patted his back to calm him down. "What's more, drink two mouthfuls of porridge before eating."

Mu Chen's face flushed red, and he pushed the porridge bowl away angrily. "What to eat, you made it?!"

The Lord Monarch answered blankly, and then picked up one of them to take a closer look.

It has a nose and a tail.

It was made exactly like the pig and dog that my ancestor drew by the fire.

The first two red bean paste buns were stuffed into the mouth by Dang □□ strong, and Mu Zhen didn't even notice what shape it was.

Now that I saw it clearly, I suddenly felt that the ugly buns with sugar core were not as tasty as before.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Lin Heng asked. "You don't like it?"

It can't be said that it is not good-looking.

...... At best, it is extremely ugly.

Meeting the person's eyes of "I think it is very creative and cute", His Royal Highness rarely hesitated for a moment.

"I like it, but the appearance is too unique, more like a dog than a rabbit."

hiss.

Why doesn't it sound like a boast.

Forget it, that's all right.

After all, he said he liked it.

Lin Heng smiled softly. "Why is it more like a dog than a rabbit...?"

"Ah!"

Mu Chen hummed. "Say I don't remember the old things, don't you forget the same?"

Lin Heng did not forget.

He just can't remember.

If this matter is studied in detail, it can be traced back to five years ago, which is the third year that Lin Heng has been hostage in Huaibei.

Mu Ji's malicious efforts to make things difficult have never stopped, and he found reasons to come to Yunjin Palace every now and then.

Either order Lin Heng to serve tea and pour water to show the score of the superior, or deliberately provoke him to be disrespectful in front of Mu Chen.

This kind of petty behavior makes the prince wish to kill his relatives righteously, but the old monarch has orders, for the sake of his useless son, and for the harmony between the two countries.

You can stop it, but don't hurt the brotherhood.

Mu Chen's consistent principle of doing things is to make decisions strictly according to his mood, likes and dislikes.

Unfortunately, that day when Mu Chi lost the horse race, he was already upset, and when he returned to his own palace, he saw the person he hated the most in his life.

So he was very particular about brotherhood and gave Mu Xi a whip.

And buy one get one free, and it comes with kicking two front teeth.

The fifth prince ran to file a complaint with his mouth full of blood. The old monarch wanted to calm things down, but he was reluctant to teach his own son a lesson, so he accepted the proposal to have his personal servant take the punishment for him.

It was said that he was responsible for the ten sticks to see the aftermath, but in fact the old monarch knew that Mu Chen was not at fault, so Lin Heng was sent back to the palace without even wrinkling his clothes with the ten sticks that were not painful.

However, the personal servant did not suffer from the punishment, but in the second half of the night, he had a high fever and became unconscious.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was puzzled, so he took off his clothes to check, and sure enough there were scars that were bruised but not bleeding.

Those who often race horses know that obedient people don't need to whip hard, a willow leaf whip is more than enough.

The snake bone whip is only used to deal with the kind of horse that is extremely violent and difficult to tame. It has a heavy texture and is fierce and vicious. Even if the surface of the internal organs is broken, there will be no bleeding.

How could Mu Chi bear this? After counting the number of whip marks on his body, he immediately rushed into Concubine Mei's palace with the instruments of torture in hand.

The last words Lin Heng heard before he lost consciousness were, "Cultivate with peace of mind, he won't come again." '

Mu Yi whipped a total of twelve whips.

Mu Chen is more ruthless than him.

Double return, a full 24 whips landed on the same spot, breaking one of the Fifth Prince's legs.

'does it worth? '

'If it's for face, it's not worth it.If it is for you, it is not enough. '

His Royal Highness has a deep memory, Lin Heng was silent for a moment, then rubbed his head with a light smile. -

The body after the serious injury was extremely drowsy, and the personal servant fell into a half-dead coma after being continuously poured with medicinal soup for promoting blood circulation, relieving pain, and reducing fever.

The original condition is not so far.

I don't know from which volume of medical books Mu Chen learned the folk prescriptions, saying that to heal an injury, one has to treat it all at once.

Either way, medicinal materials are enough, it is better to use less than to use more, and it is better to use more than to use more.

then.

Lin Heng, who was rescued by all the imperial physicians and took a stick of incense, survived, but he had to stay in bed to recuperate after the fever subsided.

It is best to ensure sufficient nutrition while having a light taste, and use some warming and tonic foods such as beef and mutton.

After being hit by the wrong treatment, Mu Chen completely lost interest in pharmacology, and overheard Lin Heng muttering in his sleep that he wanted to eat something called 'moon moon cake'.

The cook made seven or eight kinds of crescent-shaped dim sum and sent them over. Unfortunately, none of them were enough to wake up the half-dead personal servant.

After all, he used folk remedies to imbue people with such virtues, and he always felt uneasy if he didn't do something.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who gave up living in Xinglin for thousands of years soon had a new sustenance.

He intends to be the best chef in the royal family, or the most noble prince among the chefs.

Make up your mind.

The enthusiastic His Royal Highness the Crown Prince swaggered towards the Shangshanfang.

Not half a day.

His Royal Highness, who had fallen to the bottom, came back dejectedly.

By the way, bring back his only surviving work - a piece of dough that is blackened on both sides and cannot be seen.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Heng was dizzy and woke up by choking.

Because it tastes a bit...

It is beyond the acceptable range of living people.

'Your Majesty loves you the most, Your Highness, you should go to Qiluan Hall to fulfill your filial piety. '

'Just now, my father kicked me out, saying that if I want to enter the Shangshan room again, he will cut off his friendship with me. '

'What about the empress, the empress loves her son very much, she must be very pleased that you can cook. '

The queen mother listened to the palace people saying that I was going to visit, so she locked the door of the palace herself, and it was on two floors. '

Mu Chen lowered his eyes in despair, his expression looked extremely pitiful.

Lin Heng looked at him for a long time.

Between humanity and small life, I resolutely chose the former.

'Hmm.....The shape is ugly, but the taste is not bad. '

Mu Chi never thought that he would taste it, holding the dish with hope in his eyes.

'Really? ! '

'Really...but, in order to do good deeds, Your Highness, you'd better wash your hands and don't touch anything related to pastry making. '

'Oh. '

Don't make pastries?Then you can try other types next time.

Fortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince suffered two traumatic injuries in one day, and after being comforted, he didn't think about asking him to forcefully cheer him on.

Otherwise, if Lin Heng was really forced to finish eating, he deeply felt that even if he was a ghost, he would not let Mu Chen go.

To kill is to pay with life.

'Well, can you praise me again, affirming the prince's first cooking? '

Lin Heng never felt that the saying "the book is used to hate less" was so reasonable.

He dared to swear.

He really has exhausted all his life's knowledge.

But after struggling for a while, I still couldn't find even a commendable word to praise this horrible lump of dough.

"His Royal Highness, the craftsmanship is exquisite and superb."

"Well... look at its appearance, uh... just... just... very powerful."

"Furthermore, the body...the body...is... more like a dog than a rabbit."