The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

In this way, Ke Yunchu was left in the palace again, and once again became Feng Jialan's companion.

Since Feng Jialan had that weird dream that night, he regarded him even more as a scourge, and the warmth he gave him seemed to be forgotten by him.

But he also thinks that he has matured a lot, and this little fool has not done anything heinous, so he doesn't make things difficult for him like he used to, but just tries to treat him like air.

Helplessly, after so many years, this little fool still doesn't know how to read people's faces, so he stays close to him all day long.

Midsummer and Jixia are the days when schools are on holiday. You don't have to go to school, but you have to do your homework.

Ke Yunchu stretched out a light-white finger, tapped on Feng Jialan's homework, and asked, "Brother Prince, how do you pronounce these two words?"

Although he was illiterate, he knew that the person's name should be written there.

Liu Ting, who was studying ink at the side, asked in surprise, "Are you illiterate?"

Ke Yunchu nodded: "Know, know a little..."

Feng Jialan doubted the weight of his "a little bit": "Then read it, what is this palace writing?"

Ke Yunchu scratched his head: "Big...one...the rest..."

Liu Ting couldn't help making a mocking sound.

Feng Jialan couldn't bear to interrupt him: "So you haven't learned anything in the past five years?!"

"Learned, learned!" Ke Yunchu counted on his fingers: "I learned to draw... I learned to play the flute... I also learned to embroider flowers..."

Feng Jialan didn't expect this idiot to learn so many things, she curled her lips: "Then draw one for Ben Gong to see."

Ke Yunchu grabbed the pen and quickly drew a worm on the paper.

Feng Jialan thought to himself that the painting was quite lifelike, and then he heard him explain: "This is the prince brother... the bugs on the clothes..."

Feng Jialan: "..."

Forget it, he shouldn't talk to this fool.

He resumed writing his homework.

After going around like this, Ke Yunchu still didn't know the answer he wanted to know, so he pointed to the word "Feng Jialan" and asked again: "Brother Prince, what's the word..."

Feng Jialan settled down to do her homework and ignored him, so he turned to Liu Ting and asked, "What do these two words read?"

Liu Ting glanced at Feng Jialan: "I dare not call the crown prince by his name directly."

Just as Ke Yunchu thought, it was Feng Jialan's name, and he was even more persistent in wanting to get the answer.

In essence, the little fool is a very stubborn and single-minded person. If he doesn't get an answer, he will always ask tirelessly and repeatedly.

After he had been the elder brother of the prince, and the elder brother of the prince was short of a stick of time, Feng Jialan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered Liu Ting: "Get this fool out for me!"

This was the first time he said the word "fool" after the reunion. He thought he still didn't understand anything, but unexpectedly he shook his head and retorted: "I'm not a fool!"

"You are a fool." Feng Jialan snorted coldly.

Ke Yunchu already knew that "fool" is not a good word, so he flattened his lips: "Chuchu is not a fool..."

Feng Jialan didn't want to argue with him about this solid fact, and ordered Liu Ting again: "Give you half a cup of tea, no matter what method you use, get him out."