Xia Yun followed Mr. Sun into the imperial dining room, and saw that everyone was busy and sweating. Xia Yun saw the rows of elaborate pastry dishes in front of the table, and sighed that the imperial dining room was really a gathering place for food.

"Little third son, you will follow this steward in the future, since you were arranged by the prince, I will naturally take care of you. From today onwards, you will be here to observe, presumably the prince does not really let you come to learn cooking, but must let you enter the charm ink building to see what Mei Guijun likes to eat, and write them down one by one, so that you can go back to the house to cook for the prince...... The prince is really an amorous person! Yesterday, I risked being beaten to death by a stick, desperately trying to see Mei Guijun's face, but unfortunately I was thrown out of the Mei Mo Building by Mr. Tang. ”

"Yes, yes...... That's what the Steward said! Xia Yun replied, he was anxious to see Xia Xi, if he couldn't see Xia Xi today, she would definitely have trouble sleeping.

"Well, when it's lunch, I'll arrange for you to go into the Charm Ink Building to deliver food to the master. You have to remember the prince's instructions and write them down one by one......" Mr. Sun reminded worriedly. Do a good job of what the prince has explained! Although the prince is not favored in front of the empress, where can he be favored by the queen! The queen can directly argue with the empress, the backstage is hard, and even Bai Guijun doesn't take it seriously. Besides, she received the prince's gift again, so naturally she has to be conscientious.

"Thank you, Lord Steward......" Xia Yun was inexplicably in a good mood when he heard it. She can see the stream.

At noon, Xia Yun followed Sun Liao's instructions and followed a group of palace people into the Charm Ink Building. At this time, Xia Xi was leaning against the window and looking at the sky.

The expressionless Tang manager lowered his head and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, it's time to eat......

Xia Xi turned his eyes to look at a row of palace people with their heads lowered, the Charm Ink Building was so deserted, and there were only respectful palace people. He didn't even dare to look up, so he could only complete his daily affairs like a complaint. He didn't seem to know who he was, and every day he leaned against the window and watched the sky outside evolve from day to night, time passed day by day, counting the days and living this boring court life.

"I don't want to eat, you can go down...... Xia Xi said lightly, and looked out the window again, there were two sparrows on the branches in the distance, as if they were showing off, and they seemed to be lovers, intimate.

Xia Yun saw that Xia Xi refused to eat, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. I haven't seen it for half a month, and the red doesn't seem to be as bright red as before, which makes Xia Yun feel dull and lose its original color. Xi'er, have you not cherished yourself like this for half a month......

"Lord Guijun should eat some, there is a meal called "Egg Fried Rice" in the imperial meal today, the slave thinks that Lord Guijun will definitely like it......" Xia Yun said. In this way, I think Xi'er can understand her intentions......

When Xia Xi heard this, she immediately turned around excitedly and stepped forward and looked at Xia Yun who was dressed in palace clothes, who was bent her back respectfully. Looking up at him, those smart eyes blinked at him, and the corners of his mouth smiled shallowly. That's his Yun'er, what did he see, his Yun'er really came to the palace to see him. Xia Xi only felt that his face was moist, and when he raised his hand to touch it, the wetness on his hand reminded him of this fact, and he said with a little excitement that the word "Yun ......" had not yet been spoken, and he saw Xia Yun's eyes. Xia Xi realized that now that he was in the palace, he was not in his Qingzhu Courtyard, he couldn't shout Xia Yun's name without scruples, let alone rush into his arms. Now he is a noble prince in this palace......

"Bold, can you peep into your lord's face?" Seeing that this little palace person raised his eyes to look at Mei Guijun without any rules, Manager Tang spoke out loud and scolded loudly without understanding the rules.

"Lord Sir, I want to eat. You go down, just let the people of this palace stay, I want him to introduce these meals......" Xia Xi said loudly. Now he just wants to talk to Yun'er.