"Xue'er, are you really not going to pay attention to your little aunt?"

I cautiously approached Yexue's side, pitifully currying favor with the little kid who was obviously making trouble.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry, my little aunt has something inconvenient to come over these days, look! Didn't I rush over as soon as the matter was over, if you ignore my little aunt again, my little aunt will be sad! ”

I continued to whisper softly in his ear with a bitter face, never thinking that one day I would please someone like this, still a little kid.

"You do have to apologize to Yexue." An Qingjie, who followed behind him, spoke unhurriedly, but unfortunately he didn't stand on my side, "Do you know that in the past three days when you and His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Nanchen Kingdom were in a hot fight, every night Yexue sat on the steps and waited for you, even if I told him that you would not come, he still stubbornly refused to go back to the house, and sat on the cold steps and waited for you until the next morning, no matter who could persuade him not to wait, and he has eaten less and less in the past few days, and he hasn't eaten anything from morning to night today!" ”

"Cher, you didn't eat!"

My face suddenly became serious, and regardless of whether the boy was still losing his temper and making trouble, I reached out and grabbed his skinny little arm, pulled him to my side, and immediately took him into my arms and sat on the wooden chair.

The boy lowered his eyelids, looked at the ground silently, struggled twice, and found that it had no effect, then quieted down, and nestled obediently in my arms, but still refused to look at me, and his two little arms refused to hold me as tightly as usual, but stubbornly carried his back behind him.

"Sister An, did you bring the ginseng chicken soup stewed tonight? You can serve me a bowl, and give the rest to Concubine Rou and Yeyang! ”

An Qingjie glanced at me lightly, opened the food box, took out a small white porcelain bowl from it, opened the second layer of the food box, scooped a full bowl of chicken soup from it and stuffed it into my hand: "Huh! Here you go, Xue'er, try the ginseng chicken soup that your future uncle specially asked the imperial dining room to make! ”

After speaking, he picked up the food box on the table without looking back, and went to sit beside Concubine Rou opposite with Yeyang.

I looked at An Qingjie's back and was a little surprised, it seems that the relationship between her and Mo Lingshuang was not only the secret guard that day to prevent her from approaching me, there must be something I don't know, but looking at Mo Lingshuang, it seems that he doesn't know An Qingjie, so what is it for An Qingjie, who has always been innocent and indifferent, to show such a strong hostile attitude?

Forget it, don't think about it first, anyway, things will come out sooner or later, I still have to coax this little ancestor in my arms first is the key, I can't let him go on without eating or drinking like this, but in three days he has lost weight than when he was just rescued from the secret room, and if this continues, he can still save his life!

"Xue'er, drink this bowl of chicken soup."

I wrapped my arms around Yexue, my arms went around his thin and thin little body, I scooped a spoonful of chicken soup with my right hand and blew it gently on the side of my mouth, and then tested the temperature of the soup with my lips, and then I sent it to Yexue's lips and motioned for him to open his mouth.

There was no response, the little red lips were pursed, and they just refused to open.

I was a little annoyed, "Smack! He threw the spoon back into the bowl and put the bowl in his hand heavily on the table on the side, and the loud sound of the bowl hitting the table suddenly attracted the eyes of Concubine Rou and An Qingjie, who were drinking chicken soup on the other side.

I looked at the surprised and complicated eyes on the other side, I was a little irritable, I didn't understand what I had done wrong, these three days I was indeed immersed in the gentle and spoiled love of Moling Shuang like a brother and couldn't extricate myself, but so what, carefully speaking, I don't count the previous life, I'm just an eleven-year-old girl now, why can't I have a moment of peace and tranquility, why can't I immerse myself in the pity given by others? I admit that I deliberately didn't come to the cold palace for the past three nights, didn't look at these two children, and wanted to live without revenge for these three days, am I wrong? One or two looked at me like that.

"Xue'er, since you don't want to eat, I won't force you, my little aunt will leave first, when do you want to eat and then eat!"

As soon as the words fell, I picked up Yexue and put it on the ground, and I wanted to leave without looking back, but as soon as I took two steps, I was firmly grabbed by a small hand.

I looked back a little impatiently, and suddenly fell into a pair of dull eyes.

What kind of eyes are they, like a night without stars and no moon, everything is silent, death-like silence, only an empty darkness, unable to squeeze in a trace of light, it is a desperate gaze to the depths, that is not the eyes that a three-year-old child should have, my heart is cold, I can't help but take a step back, brushed away the small hands that grabbed the corners of my clothes, turned around and hurriedly shook off the people behind me, staggered back to the Green Clothes Palace, and did not wait for An Qingjie behind me to follow.