Bai sang couldn't hold on with such a hug.

Tears fell down.

"Your Highness, Mammy, she..."

Wenze felt the coolness around his neck and his body was tight, "what's the matter?"

His voice became hoarse.

Holding the white mulberry clothes tightly with both hands.

"Mammy was beaten to death by the imperial concubine and empress." Bai sang said truthfully.

In such a dangerous time, she was also afraid that Wen Ze would run out in a hurry because she couldn't get what she wanted.

At this time, Bai sang said that he had hugged the man tightly in his arms.

For fear that Wenze would rush out angrily to avenge mammy Wang.

Wenze was very calm. He heard that Grandma Wang was killed by the imperial concubine and let Bai sang hold her.

I don't know how long it's been.

When Bai sangsong opened his hand and looked at him, he also found that Wenze cried silently for a long time.

"Your Highness, I'm still here. I'll always be with you."

He reached out and wiped the tears on his cheek.

Wenze's tears had stopped. He looked at Bai sang.

"I will try to grow up."

"OK, try to grow up." Bai sangqiang smiled and touched his head. "When you grow up, no one will dare to bully you."

Wenze nodded hard, "OK."

Then he turned and walked to the study.

Bai sang followed worried.

I didn't know that at this time, their stomachs were croaking.

"We haven't eaten lunch yet. I'll see what we have."

Bai sang didn't have time to grieve about mammy Wang. He turned to close the door and went to the kitchen.

When I came to the kitchen, it was a little difficult.

She knows everything now, but she can't cook yet.

Looking at the kitchen is also empty, nothing.

Come to the small yard to see the vegetables.

She dug out some white radishes from the ground.

There are no vegetables in winter, but mammy Wang buried a lot of Chinese cabbage and radish in the snow.

I think it's cold now. I want to drink something hot.

Then make a radish soup. It's very simple. Just cook the soup and put the seasoning.

Cooking again.

There are still a lot of rice. Mammy Wang bought rice with her embroidery.

Just to live this winter.

There is wood next to the stove. I looked at the pile of wood. There is not much. I can only cook for a few days.

There was a fire soon.

Wait for Bai sang to make a bowl of soup and come out with a small basin of rice.

This was the clearest meal I had when mammy Wang was away.

Bai sang thought of mother Wang and his eyes were red.

In order to be afraid of infecting Wenze, he tried to bear the sadness.

"Your Highness, lunch is ready."

Wen Ze nodded, his face lost his old smile, and walked out of the study with a serious face.

At dinner, Bai Sang was worried that he would feel too light.

Unexpectedly, Wenze didn't dislike it at all. She sat in a chair and drank soup and ate rice quietly.

I don't hate it.

Bai sang has tasted it. It's not as delicious as mother Wang, but it's not bad.

She also drank a bowl of radish soup when she felt warm.

Wenze has put down the dishes and chopsticks, "I don't want you to have anything again. In the future, except for the example points, if you don't give other things, you don't need to argue with them."

This is to worry about what happened to Bai sang.

Bai sang nodded, "OK, your highness, I know."

There was some silence behind.

Wenze pounded the table with one hand.

"They don't like me because my mother and concubine are palace maids."

Bai sang quickly held his hand for fear that he might hurt himself.