Chen Liangyuan held the sachet in both hands, as if holding a heart.

Such a deep confession, coupled with Chen Liangyuan's little appearance of pear blossoms with rain, as long as he is a normal man, he has to be soft-hearted.

It's a pity that Luo Qinghan is not a normal man.

He's a big pig's trotter with no feelings.

"Gu remembered it, your name is Chen Lanxin, Hui Zhi Lanxin, this name is really good, but it's a pity that you don't deserve this name."

The cold and indifferent voice, without a trace of emotion, instantly sent Chen Liangyuan into hell.

She didn't expect that the confession she had painstakingly prepared would be such a result.

Her face turned pale as paper, and her fingers trembling as she pinched the sachet.

She wanted to say something more, but unfortunately Luo Qinghan didn't give her this opportunity, and with a wave of her hand, she directly dragged her out.

Without Chen Liangyuan, the atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent.

Baoqin and Chang Gonggong both lowered their heads, not daring to say anything, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

Luo Qinghan looked at Xiao Xixi.

Xiao Xixi felt that he was not in a good mood, she didn't know how to coax people, so she could only ask dryly.

"Has Your Highness eaten?"

Luo Qinghan: "No. ”

"The concubine hasn't eaten, the concubine has been waiting for you."

For some reason, when Luo Qinghan heard this, his originally somewhat dull mood immediately improved.

He said: "I'm too busy today, I forgot the time, next time this situation happens, you can send someone to remind Gu." ”

Xiao Xixi nodded and said okay.

The chicken soup has been kept hot on the stove and can now be served straight away, and Baoqin has also stir-fried a few home-cooked side dishes, using ingredients they grow in the backyard.

Xiao Xixi was hungry for a long time, but she remembered the identity of her little wife and served the prince a bowl of chicken soup first.

Only after the prince had eaten his first bite did she start to move her chopsticks.

Luo Qinghan looked at her quickly pulling food into her mouth, and reminded lightly: "Don't eat too fast, it's not good for your stomach." ”

Xiao Xixi's mouth was stuffed with food, and her cheeks were bulging.

She muttered as she chewed.

"Oh."

Luo Qinghan's eating appearance is very elegant, and every bite of food has to be chewed slowly, but looking at him like that, it doesn't look like he is tasting the deliciousness of food, but more like completing a certain set task.

By the time he finished eating a bowl of rice, Xiao Xixi had already eaten the third bowl.

Bao Qin was afraid that the master would leave a bad impression of a "rice bucket" in the prince's heart, so he reminded in a low voice: "Little master, you should be full, right?" ”

Xiao Xixi swallowed the food in his mouth: "No, I can eat another bowl!" ”

Bao Qin: "......"

She was desperate.

She didn't even dare to look at the prince's expression at this time.

The other concubines were eager to pretend that they were a little fairy who only drank dew in front of the prince, but only her master was a wonder, eating bowl after bowl, and it was as if there was a bottomless pit hidden in her stomach.

Luo Qinghan pushed his empty bowl in front of Xiao Xixi.

Xiao Xixi raised her head from the rice bowl, with a grain of rice still on her lips, and she asked, "Does Your Highness want to add rice?" ”

Luo Qinghan said, "I want to drink soup." ”

He endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, reminding: "You have rice grains in your mouth." ”

Xiao Xixi touched the corners of his mouth: "Is it here?" ”

"Not this side, it's the other side."

Xiao Xixi changed sides again and continued to touch, but still couldn't touch the rice.

Luo Qinghan stretched out his hand, and the slightly cool fingertips brushed past her mouth.

It's like summer rain, falling on the lake, rippling in circles.

He took the handkerchief from Chang Gonggong's hand, wiped his fingers, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”