"You can do it! You have a point. ”

Lin Fuxi was defeated without combat effectiveness, and gave a thumbs up to express his admiration: "Fuxi will accept no one, so I will obey you." ”

"Let's eat."

Ye Xiuyan raised her eyebrows, smiled, and opened the food box: "Shisu specially asked the chef of the imperial dining room to open a small stove for you, they are your favorite dishes, and if you don't eat them, it will be cold." ”

Stir-fried lamb with garlic, beef tenderloin with green pepper, braised yellow flower in sauce, stir-fried choy sum.

Four kinds of beautiful dishes were brought out of the food box in turn, Lin Fuxi's eyes lit up, and his stomach reacted before the owner, and he purred twice.

"Hungry, aren't you?"

Ye Xiuyan took out a bowl of white rice and a pair of chopsticks from the food box.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Fuxi touched her poor stomach and felt sorry for herself: "I'm so pitiful, I haven't eaten a bite of hot rice since last night." ”

"Let's eat."

Ye Xiuyan showed pity in her eyes and handed her the rice bowl and chopsticks.

Lin Fuxi was not hypocritical, took the chopsticks, and devoured them.

After a while, the food was swept away by her, and the dishes were so clean that there was not even a drop of soup left.

"I'm finally full."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her mouth was full of aftertaste: "It's so delicious, I never thought that the chef in the imperial dining room has such good craftsmanship and makes so fragrant rice, it's really delicious." ”

"I've been hungry for two days, and I said that I was the chef of the imperial dining room."

Ye Xiuyan put away the dishes and chopsticks, smiled and quipped: "Even the dried steamed buns that have been spoiled in the beggar's bowl for two days can also taste the taste of delicacies from the mountains and seas." ”

"Hey, Sister Yan."

Lin Fuxi was full of food and drink, and she also had the spirit to quarrel with her: "There's no need to stab me like this, I'm just hungry for a day, I finally had a full meal, and I want to complain a few words, it's worth making such a fuss about you, and the hearts of the people who hit me are about to break." ”

"I'm not hitting you, I'm trying to make you see reality."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flashed, she sat cross-legged on the futon, and preached seriously: "The life of the people is different from what you imagined, in my hometown, so far, there are still many poor families who can't eat enough all day long, and sell their sons and daughters. ”

"You are the princess, you have been clothed and fed since you were a child, you don't understand the suffering of the world, and you haven't experienced the real pain and despair."

"As far as you are concerned, there is a gap between your father and your mother, and you can't let go of it, and you can't accept it when you leave the palace.

"Sister Yan."

Lin Fuxi's eyebrows suddenly darkened, dyed with a little bitterness, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you think I'm stupid, I don't understand anything, I can only act self-righteously, get into trouble, make my mother angry, and even my father is disheartened with me and will leave." ”

"That's not what Sister Yan meant."

Ye Xiuyan had the heart to enlighten her, and did not deliberately comfort her, but went off the rails, piercing people's hearts word by word.

"I just want you to understand that as a royal daughter, you were born different from others, and you are shouldering a heavy responsibility that ordinary people can't imagine."

"Your mother, father, has high hopes for you, and you should also think clearly, what is the meaning of your existence in the world? What are the people and things you should care about the most? ”

"Your philosophy of life is directly related to the future of Fengqi Kingdom, that supreme position, it is not that you don't want to inherit it, you can do it willfully, but you should take the initiative to take responsibility and share worries for Your Majesty."

(End of chapter)