Is that still him?

He did such a scoundrel and shameless thing.

Xuan Mingche shook his head in annoyance, he knew that he wouldn't drink anymore!

Steward Fang stood outside the main hall, carefully observing Xuan Mingche's demeanor, seeing that he was not eating a table full of dishes, rubbing his forehead with a tangled expression, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly walked in.

"Lord Wang, are you uncomfortable, is it that the wine has not woken up, and the slave asked someone to cook a bowl of sobering soup again."

Xuan Mingche raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "No need, the wine woke up early, but I have no appetite." ”

"The minion told the kitchen to get some more appetizers." As he spoke, Steward Fang was about to step out of the hall again.

"This king really has no appetite, so these dishes have been withdrawn."

"Eh, do you want to prepare to go down to the palace to face the saint?"

Xuan Mingche has been back for many days, and he has not yet entered the palace to face the saint, so it is natural to say it, and he is a matter of opinion.

Xuan Mingche was in a bad mood, his face was embarrassed, and he refused weakly: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood." ”

After the words fell, Xuan Mingche got up and walked out of the main hall.

Steward Fang stared at Xuan Mingche's back in surprise, and shook his head suspiciously: "It's strange, the prince actually has a bad mood, how can there be joy, anger and sorrow in the past." ”

It was noon in a flash, Xuan Mingche returned to the palace, watched the main hall prepare the lunch, and couldn't help but turn his eyes to look at the maid who was waiting on the side: "What about the princess?" ”

The maid saluted and replied, "The princess is eating in the room." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche frowned, and said angrily: "How to eat in the room, what kind of system!" You go and call her to the hall. ”

The maid saw that Xuan Mingche was angry, stiffened, and whispered: "Slave - slave don't dare!" ”

"Bastard! What do you mean by not daring! Xuan Mingche's eyebrows were upside down, and the maid's body shook in fright.

"The king-princess said, seeing the prince in the eyesore, so-so-so-"

"Presumptuous! I actually think this king is an eyesore!! Xuan Mingche was furious and slammed his fist on the dining table.

The maid was frightened and fell to her knees.

"Call her at once, and the king will personally see her eat in the hall."

Xuan Mingche breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was going to have trouble with Qiao Yiqing today.

The maid stood in place in embarrassment, neither leaving nor staying, so stiff that she was at a loss.

"Don't go yet!" Xuan Mingche roared angrily, and the frightened maid fled out of the hall.

The maid ran to Qiao Yiqing's room, looked at Zizhu guarding outside like a door god, and stammered in fright: "Zi-Zizhu girl, the prince asked the princess to go to the hall to eat." ”

Zizhu glanced at her and said coldly: "Go back and tell your lord, the young lady doesn't want to see him, she wants to vomit when she sees him, there is a problem with her body, there is a problem with the child in her belly, is he responsible?" ”

The maid ate the closed door, and returned to the hall again, 1510 times.

Xuan Mingche was so angry that he smashed the dishes and chopsticks with his palm and stood up suddenly.

At this time, Steward Fang heard movement in the hall and ran in at a trot.

"Lord, lord, what's wrong with you?" Steward Fang had a bitter face, lowered his body, and was worried about asking.

Xuan Ming glared at him gloomily: "Hmph, in the future, the kitchen is not allowed to prepare meals for the princess, so I don't believe that she will not eat in the hall." ”

Saying that, Xuan Mingche walked out of the hall angrily, causing Steward Fang to worry for a while, and shouted loudly: "Lord Wang, didn't you eat breakfast and lunch?" ”

"Eat a fart, I'm full of gas!" Xuan Mingche snorted angrily and walked away.

Steward Fang shook his head and sighed, only beckoning the maid to clean up the untouched meals on the table.

The princess and the prince had an awkward quarrel, and the whole palace suffered-

As night fell, the palace began to hold dinner again.

The prince hadn't eaten for a day, and Steward Fang was particularly attentive to this dinner.

Xuan Mingche came to the hall and saw a table full of good wine and food, but he didn't see Qiao Yiqing's figure, and his mood of expectation, which was still a little expected, suddenly fell to the bottom.

Steward Fang saw Xuan Mingche coming over, and greeted with a smile: "Lord Wang, tonight the kitchen has made your favorite dish, you can taste it." ”

Xuan Mingche kept a straight face, held back his anger, and asked in a cold voice: "What about the princess?" ”

Steward Fang's face changed, and his expression was a little embarrassed: "Lord Wang, you eat first, and the slave will go and invite you in a while." ”

"No need, I'll wait for her." Xuan Mingche sat down expressionlessly and raised his eyes to look at Steward Fang.

Steward Fang was forced to be helpless, so he could only reply stubbornly: "Lord Wang, you still don't wait for the princess, just now the slave went to invite him, and he was blasted out by the princess." ”

"Bastard, didn't this king say that she was not allowed to cook food alone?"

"The prince ordered, how dare the people disobey, but the princess said that even if she didn't eat or drink, she didn't want to eat with the prince." Steward Fang cautiously observed Xuan Mingche's expression, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

Xuan Mingche clenched his palms in anger, trying to suppress the anger that erupted, and his stiff face almost broke his skills.

"Okay, this king will see how long she is going to go on a hunger strike!" A deep voice jumped out from between his lips and teeth, only to see Xuan Mingche get up again and walk out of the hall gloomily.

"Lord Wang, you haven't had dinner yet!" Steward Fang screamed anxiously.

I haven't eaten for a day, what a good thing it is!

Xuan Mingche was full of anger, how could he still be in the mood to eat, now he was afraid that he couldn't wait to eat Qiao Yiqing's flesh and drink Qiao Yiqing's blood.

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Early the next morning, Xuan Mingche grabbed the maid and asked, "Did the princess eat today?" ”

"Back to the prince, since yesterday when I was still the princess, I didn't go out of the door and hid in the room without eating or drinking."

"She really didn't eat anything?" When Xuan Mingche heard this, he was a little worried.

"Yes, the princess doesn't let anyone in, and Miss Zizhu is guarding outside, and no one can enter."

"Hmph, it's really a hunger strike!" Xuan Mingche frowned, thinking that she was pregnant, and she was still angry with him.

"Lord Wang, you can eat some too, I didn't eat for a day yesterday, and if I continue like this, my body will collapse." The maid saw Xuan Mingche's worried appearance, and felt a little distressed and comforted.

Xuan Mingche was not in the mood at all, and waved his hand with a pale face: "This king has no appetite, you go down." ”

The maid wanted to persuade, but seeing Xuan Mingche's stubborn appearance, she shook her head helplessly and retreated.

Xuan Mingche has been nesting in the study since last night, sulking without eating or drinking, and when he heard the report of Qiao Yiqing's situation, he was even more anxious and restless.

I was worried, but I couldn't pull my face to please.

At this time, Steward Fang walked in with the food, and sighed when he saw Xuan Ming's haggard face.

"Lord, why do you bother, if you want the princess, go to see her, what's the use of you being angry here alone."

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he retorted unconvinced: "When did this king miss her, didn't you see that this king was reading?" ”

As he spoke, he raised the book in his hand.

Steward Fang chuckled lightly and pointed to the books helplessly: "Lord Wang, the books are all down, what do you think?" ”