Min Qingrou suddenly let go of her hand, got up and knelt down in front of Situ Yue.

"The prince forgives the sin! This thing was done by Rou'er, please punish the prince!"

"Why are you doing this?" Situ Yue was taken aback.

"The concubine just doesn't want the princess to escape punishment!" Min Qingrou raised her head and said lightly: "The princess made a mistake and should indeed be punished!" She wants to use means to evade punishment, and the concubine naturally can't let her get her wish! But if the prince deposes her because of this matter, it is inappropriate!"

"Why, as the princess of Qi, she has repeatedly taught and disturbed the peace of the palace, isn't it natural for this king to depose her?" Situ Yue frowned, realizing that he couldn't understand Min Qingrou's thoughts.

Min Qingrou shook her head slightly, "The princess's words are wrong! Although the princess made a mistake, after all, it is a trivial matter among the parents! If the prince abolishes her because of this, spreading it will definitely damage the reputation of the prince." Others will think that the prince is not strict in governing his family, and he can't even control his own wives and concubines! If the prince wants to become a big thing in the future, it is best not to let others criticize him! Don't do anything about it! In this way, if he really succeeds in ascending to the throne in the future, he will be able to win the support and trust of others!"

Situ Yue listened to Min Qingrou's words, and looked at her with a much deeper gaze.

He stretched out his hand to Min Qingrou and asked in a low voice, "You are doing all this for me?"

"The prince is the heaven of the concubine, who is the concubine not for you?"

Min Qingrou put her little hand into his wide palm, let him pull herself up, and pulled it all the way into his arms.

"Rou'er, are you really for the sake of this king, why do you want this king to inherit the throne?"

Situ Yue leaned slightly closer to Min Qingrou and asked in a low voice.

Min Qingrou gently wrapped her arms around his neck, and said with a gentle smile: "Because Rou'er thinks that it is just right for the prince to sit in the position of the Ninety-Five." Since the prince also has this intention, of course the concubine must help each other, and let the prince sit in that position without worries!"

Situ Yue stared at her, her eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, and she couldn't see a trace of selfishness, but for some reason he just had some doubts in his heart that he couldn't solve.

He always felt that her mind was not so simple, but at this moment he didn't want to pursue it anymore! Because Min Qingrou's words had touched his heart.

"Okay, listen to you. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Min Qingrou smiled.

"It's this king who should thank you! Rou'er, you came to this king's side and helped this king do a lot of things! You say, what reward do you want?"

Situ Yue smiled faintly, and the gloomy mood caused by thyme was finally swept away.

Min Qingrou's eyes turned slightly, and she lightly opened her lips and said, "Rou'er wants to ...... The prince accompanies Rou'er to dine!"

As soon as Min Qingrou said this, the smile on the corner of Situ Yue's mouth froze, and then a trace of discomfort appeared on his face.

"Rou'er won't give up if she doesn't achieve her goal, right?"

Situ Yue smiled bitterly in his heart. He has said many times about accompanying her for food therapy, but intentionally or unintentionally, he has also scalped many times.

Although he didn't mean to run away, he was glad that he didn't have to face it. But Min Qingrou didn't seem to intend to let him pass so easily. Although he saw his reluctance, he still mentioned it again and again, and he had nowhere to go if he wanted to escape!

"The prince promised the concubine! The concubine has been waiting for many times, does the prince still have to wait for the concubine this time?"

Min Qingrou tightened her arms, leaned closer to Situ Yue and whispered softly. There was a bit of grievance in the tone, a little coquettish.

Looking at the soft face that was close at hand, Situ Yue's heart fluttered, he lowered his head slightly and touched her with the tip of his nose, and said, "Okay, this king will definitely not break his promise this time, okay?"

Min Qingrou immediately smiled happily and looked up to confirm, "Is the prince serious?"

"Really!" Situ Yue nodded helplessly. I always feel a little bit like being driven to the shelves.

"That's good! The concubine will ask someone to prepare lunch!

As if she was afraid that Situ Yue would change her hexagram again, Min Qingrou immediately jumped off Situ Yue's leg and said happily.

"Okay, you're in charge!"

Situ Yue nodded again, feeling a little incredible, how did he suddenly become so good at talking?

He seems to be unconsciously soft on Min Qingrou, is it because of her identity, or because there are too many things like 'her' in her?

Both, right?

He needs her, he also needs 'her', with 'her', he feels that life is no longer lacking, even if she is very different from 'her' in behavior and temperament, but the place in her body that matches 'her' is enough to make him glad that she is by his side!

Yes, he was glad that she was so similar to 'her', so that he was not so lonely and lonely on this road of no return.

Lunch was quickly prepared, and the table was full of lamb food.

Situ Yue frowned, but when he saw Min Qingrou holding back his stomach but still picking up chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, he slowly relaxed.

He didn't know how much she was so resistant to mutton, and why did she have to eat it in such a way?

If it was just for him, she really surprised him!

"Eat this!"

Situ Yue thought about it, and sandwiched a piece of cumin mutton slices with a very light smell and gave it to Min Qingrou, who was difficult to swallow. And patiently explained: "If you are not used to smelling the fishy smell, this cumin mutton is the first choice, secondly, braised mutton, braised mutton chops, and fried mutton are all better choices." As for the mutton soup and stewed mutton, the smell is relatively strong, and it is not too late to eat it after you can get used to the taste of the mutton!"

Min Qingrou frowned, picked up a piece of cumin mutton and put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, sure enough, she didn't taste much fishy taste, only tasted the rich cumin fragrance.

Min Qingrou, who was acceptable to cumin, swallowed the mutton in her mouth smoothly, and this was the first time that she didn't have to frown for dietary therapy.

"Here, try this again. Situ Yue sandwiched a small piece of braised lamb chops into Min Qingrou's plate.

Min Qingrou picked up a small bite and took a bite, it was still within the range she could bear, and she ate it without much effort.

Situ Yue explained while clipping, and also ordered people to remove dishes such as mutton soup with a strong taste.

"In the future, the diet therapy should be gradual and gradual, not overnight! If you really can't accept it, you don't have to serve it for the time being, and then try to accept it when you get used to it, so it's much easier!"

"The prince is really wise! In the past, the master always felt sick to his stomach after a few bites, and he couldn't eat anymore after eating half of it! I ate a lot today!"

Yuan Qiao looked at this scene happily and couldn't help but speak.

"It's really hard to forcibly accept something you don't like, so you can't force it, and the stronger you come, the more your body will resist. Slowly taste the acceptable side of it, and it will naturally be much better!"

Situ Yue picked up a piece of mutton, hesitated, and finally slowly put it in his mouth, and the faint fishy smell in his mouth suddenly evoked a large part of his memory.

"Lord Wang, are you alright?"

Of course, Min Qingrou saw Situ Yue's face change in an instant, and couldn't help but ask nervously.

Although she knew that it was a little immoral to force him like this, thinking that he would carry such a taboo for a lifetime, it would have too much impact on him in the future, so Min Qingrou forced herself to harden her heart.

Situ Yue's face was complicated and painful, chewing mutton in his mouth, but he seemed to be even more unable to swallow than her.

How did the things he once loved so much now become miserable for him? What had he been through?

Min Qingrou glanced at Yuan Qiao, and Yuan Qiao understood, immediately bowed down and retreated, and closed the door.

Min Qingrou put down her chopsticks, gently put her soft little hand on Situ Yue's unconsciously clenched fist, and whispered softly: "If the prince really doesn't want to eat, don't eat it!"

"This king is fine. ”

Situ Yue lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head, but Min Qingrou found that his face was actually a little pale.

Is it so hard for him to face his own heart? What kind of battle is he experiencing? And what is it that makes him so miserable?

"Prince, it's a concubine who is not in good health! I didn't take into account the mood of the prince! The prince didn't want to eat, so don't eat it!"

Looking at Situ Yue's painful appearance, Min Qingrou finally couldn't bear it, stood up and walked to him, took down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at him distressedly.

Situ Yue suddenly smiled gloomily, raised his head and said, "That's not good! You can't let this king admit that you are not even as good as a woman, right? Rou'er, if you can do it, this king can also do it!"

Situ Yue suddenly became stubborn, took back the chopsticks, and sandwiched the dishes into his mouth one by one.

The throat is like a big stone, and it is difficult to swallow. Every bite he takes, he remembers what happened in the beginning. The heart seemed to be Ling Chi, and the pain was wrapped around him, Situ Yue's face became more and more pale, and his expression became more and more bleak. But the smile on the corner of his mouth was always there.

"Situ Yue!"

Min Qingrou felt a pain in her heart, and instinctively hugged Situ Yue's body from behind, wanting to bear the pain that tortured him with him.

Situ Yue froze, every time Min Qingrou called him like this, he had the urge to hug her tightly!

I always feel that what I have lost and longed for is suddenly back in my hands at this moment, so real and held by him!

For this reason, he was willing to indulge Min Qingrou. Indulge her to touch his scars without scruples in front of her.

If he were to be anyone, he would not forgive, and he would definitely deal with it mercilessly! But Min Qingrou is different, she can bring him too much!

It's all things he can't refuse.

He grabbed her regardless of it, and the reason he gave himself was that she was Bi Yuewu! It was the foundation building lucky star that Fang Zheng said in his mouth that could help him achieve a great cause!

Yes, they are bound together for public and private! He was glad to be tied to her.

"Rou'er, I'm willing to try to face it! Because you are willing to pave the way for me ahead, how can I stop cowardly anymore?"

Situ Yue put down his chopsticks, turned around and pulled Min Qingrou into his arms.

"Lord Wang, let's work together, okay?" Min Qingrou put her hands on his face and looked at him for the first time.

"Okay!" Situ Yue nodded solemnly, after experiencing the events of the year, he opened his heart for the first time, and promised a woman for the first time.