Feng Jiuchuan raised his head and looked at this guard who talked more than usual with a deep gaze.

As soon as the guard came into contact with Feng Jiuchuan's gaze, his heart trembled, and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"The prince forgives his sins, and his subordinates are talkative." The guards knew they had committed a taboo.

"Go down and get the punishment yourself." Feng Jiuchuan's voice was cold, and he said without a trace of emotion.

"Yes." The guard bowed his head and walked out of the study.

As soon as I got out of the study, I was shocked to find myself in a cold sweat.

Feng Jiuchuan rarely glanced at the food box on the table, she sent soup every day for half a month, he naturally knew, he originally thought that he would give up in a few days, but he didn't expect to persist until now.

Feng Jiuchuan was surprised, but it was only a little bit, and he was quickly forgotten.

Half an hour later, the guards took the box as usual. Soon after the guards left, Feng Jiuchuan raised his head, closed the official document on the table, stood up and left the study.

At this time, Cherry had already taken the food box from the guard's hand.

A guard suddenly asked, "Aunt Ye, my subordinates have problems and have been puzzled. ”

"What's the problem?" Ye Ziqi asked.

"Why do you take the food box away after half an hour every time?" The guards had wanted to ask for a long time, but they had been embarrassed to speak, but today seeing that she was in a good mood, they asked a question.

Ye Ziqi smiled and said, "You really want to know?" ”

The guard nodded, and even Cherry looked curious.

Feng Jiuchuan, who walked out of the study, happened to hear it, and the steps under his feet stopped strangely.

Everyone heard a clear voice, and said in a mischievous tone, "Because after half an hour, the soup will not taste good." ”

The guards suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was so attentive to the prince and didn't want the prince to drink the soup that had lost its taste, her heart was sincere, and it was really touching.

There seemed to be a string in Feng Jiuchuan's heart that trembled slightly, fleetingly, and there was no joy or anger on his cold face.

After Ye Ziqi left, Feng Jiuchuan appeared in front of the guards.

"Lord Wang." The guard hurriedly shouted respectfully.

Feng Jiuchuan's gaze subconsciously looked in the direction of the pavilion, and the conversation between the master and servant was faintly heard in the wind.

"Miss, you are so attentive to the prince. But the prince doesn't appreciate it, let's forget it. Cherry said with a distressed face.

Ye Ziqi sneered, "You won't really believe what I just said, will you?" ”

"Huh?" Cherry was puzzled.

"I took the soup in half an hour, in fact, because I knew that the prince would not drink it. I certainly had to drink it myself before I lost the taste. ”

Cherry was dumbfounded!

said that it was for the prince's plan!

said that he was attentive and affectionate to the prince!

Cherry watched the young lady open the food box and drink the soup beautifully, and a 'terrible' thought came to her heart.

Miss, do you really plan to give this soup to the prince, or in the name of the prince, make a small stove for yourself.

Feng Jiuchuan, who heard the conversation between the master and servant not far away, paused imperceptibly at his feet, looking at Ye Ziqi squinting, beautiful, with a look of enjoyment, his eyes darkened a little.

Cherry rubbed her arms unconsciously, and muttered, "It's a little cold." ”

After Feng Jiuchuan left, the corner of Ye Ziqi's eyes, who had been concentrating on drinking the soup, withdrew from the direction where he disappeared, and the corners of his lips hooked up a slight arc.

After so many days of bait, there is finally a reaction.