Chapter 696: Chapter 694: Peach Juice Spirit Rice Porridge_1
“Without hiding the truth from the Duke, the emperor spent the whole night in Serene Snow Pavilion, keeping a vigil over the Little Prince.”
Upon hearing this, Eunuch Li’s face changed slightly, he glanced around before leaning in to whisper into the Duke of Zhen’s ear.
“The Little Prince is still unconscious right now, and the emperor is in a bad mood, it’s best not to make matters worse at this ti. Wait until the Little Prince awakes, then it would not be too late to see him.”
“When will the Little Prince wake up?”
Duke of Zhen has a worried look, his eyebrows furrowed to a point it almost ford a ‘chuan’ character.
“According to Miss Lin, the operation was very successful, he should wake up after a day and a night.”
The Eunuch who relays decrees said in a low voice: “If you calculate, it should be around the Hai period (9-11pm) at night.”
“Is Qingluo in the Serene Snow Pavilion?”
Duke of Zhen still felt uneasy: “Did the emperor treat her harshly?”
“Cough cough.”
His straightforward question startled the eunuch, who took several breaths to compose themselves.
“Rest assured, Duke. Miss Lin is a highly respected guest in the Serene Snow Pavilion. She has been given the highest standard of care, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and no one is allowed to disturb her unnecessarily.”
“Can’t we try to pass a ssage to her?”
Hearing these words, Duke of Zhen felt slightly relieved. Even though he can’t see his granddaughter, he still couldn’t let go.
The eunuch twitched at the corner of his eyes, he obviously didn’t get his point across earlier.
“Duke, take heed of my advice. Please return today and co back tomorrow when the Little Prince has awakened. Everyone will be elated.”
“Ah.”
Duke of Zhen sighed deeply, thought for a mont, and took out two gold beans from his sleeve and placed them into the eunuch’s hand.
“In that case, I will return ho first. Please relay my ssage to Qingluo and ask her to send a ssage ho. If she needs anything, I will have it sent to her.”
“Rest assured, Duke, I will be sure to relay your ssage.”
The eunuch accepted the gold beans quite naturally, his old face etched with wrinkles, blood into a smile like a chrysanthemum.
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Lin Qingluo took advantage of the quiet night to enter the Blessed Land and picked a basket full of freshly picked Spirit Peaches. She also brought so Spirit Rice out.
After washing and dressing in the early morning, she personally went to the kitchen to cook peach juice spirit rice porridge for the still unconscious Little Prince using a clay pot.
She washed the Spirit Peaches, squeezed out the juice, poured it into the clay pot, added an appropriate amount of Spirit Rice, and stewed it over a slow fire for half a Shichen.
A pot of moderately thick and sweet-tasting peach and spirit rice porridge, was finally ready.
“It slls so good!”
The palace maids gathered around couldn’t help but swallow.
“Serve this as breakfast.”
Lin Qingluo did not mind the expressions of the palace maids, she carried the clay pot in her hands and walked out of the kitchen.
“Miss Lin has left, hurry up and follow.”
The palace maid in charge of serving the food followed in single file, her back straight and posture graceful.
Approaching the door of the little prince’s sleeping quarters, Lin Qingluo used her elbow to push open the door and gently stepped over the threshold.
“Master, I’ll take that for you.”
Mo Canglan was sitting by the Little Prince’s bed. Seeing her co in, he hurriedly stepped forward to take the clay pot from her.
Lin Qingluo smiled warmly, “There’s enough for three people. You’ve been up all night too, have so Spirit Rice porridge to replenish your energy.”
“Alright.”
Mo Canglan looked touched and nodded with a smile.
The palace maids then entered the room, placed breakfast on the table, arranged the tableware, and bowed out of the room.
“You eat first, I’ll feed Yixuan the porridge.”
Lin Qingluo ladled a small bowl of Spirit Rice Porridge, sat by the bed, and spoon-fed the Little Prince spoon by spoon.
The peach juice spirit rice porridge, laden with abundant spiritual power, lted in one’s mouth and had a sweet and delicious flavor.
Even though the Little Prince was still unconscious, he seed to enjoy the porridge, swallowing every spoonful down.
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