Xia Wenying just looked at Song Huan blankly, and suddenly, tears flowed down unexpectedly.
Tears were like crystal clear flowers, falling down her smooth face, making her look even more beautiful.
"I...I told you I was here to apologize!"
"Why do you still do this to me?"
"Bullying a woman! You...you..."
"Are you still a man?"
"Woooooooo..."
Xia Wenying shed tears while accusing Song Huan of his "crime".
Speaking of being sad, she didn't care about her image as a dignified princess of Xia Kingdom. She actually sat down on the ground and burst into tears!
This attitude of not caring about facial expression management completely shocked Song Huan!
"Hey! Are you okay?"
"This king is just telling the truth. Are you crying so sadly?"
"Besides, I am not wrong!"
It would have been better if Song Huan didn't say anything. After saying this, Xia Wenying cried even more sadly.
"You still said it, you still said it!"
"Even if you don't care about my status as the princess of Xia Kingdom, you must still cherish her!"
"I apologize to you sincerely, and I don't ask for anything!"
"Even if you are angry, you wouldn't treat me like this!"
"Woooooooooooo..."
Looking at Xia Wenying, who fell to the ground and wiped her tears wildly, Song Huan was speechless.
Song Huan wanted to ask Xia Wenying that wise saying——
If apologizing works, why do we need the police?
But seeing Xia Wenying crying so hard that she was out of breath, Song Huan still swallowed these words silently.
Never try to reason with a woman, especially one who is already in tears!
Song Huan had no choice but to squat down and look at Xia Wenying's level.
"Stop crying!"
"If you cry again, I will send someone to throw you out immediately!"
"You also know that I will do what I say, and there will be no jokes!"
The threats worked as expected. After being frightened by Song Huan, Xia Wenying stopped crying.
However, although she no longer howled, she still sobbed quietly, looking even more pitiful.
Song Huan sighed: "I have forgiven you and am no longer angry with you. Is that okay now?"
"I am really afraid of you!"
"Can you stay away from me?"
Unexpectedly, Xia Wenying's eyes lit up and she seemed quite surprised: "Are you really not angry with me anymore?"
"And, are you really afraid of me?"
Song Huan: "..."
What kind of understanding is this!
Damn it!
"Miss, what exactly do you want to do?"
"You can just say it, and I, the king, can do it!"
Song Huan originally thought that as soon as these words came out, Xia Wenying would immediately return to normal and start negotiating terms with him.
Unexpectedly, Xia Wenying thought for a long time and then whispered: "I'm...hungry."
Song Huan's eyes darkened: "Have you not eaten all day?"
Xia Wenying nodded silently: "I've been sitting here all day, but I just don't know when you will come back, so I don't dare to go back rashly!"
"Xiao Lingzi offered to prepare meals for me, but I didn't want you to see me eating as soon as you came back, so I refused."
Song Huan never expected that this girl would still have a stubborn temper!
"Gugu..."
As soon as Xia Wenying finished speaking, her stomach growled unsatisfactorily.
Combined with Xia Wenying's tear-stained face and the extremely embarrassed expression on her face, she looked even more miserable.
Seeing that her pitiful appearance did not look like she was acting, Song Huan finally softened his heart.
"Get up, I will give you something to eat!"
After Song Huan moved to the palace, he proposed humane management and arranged an eight-hour working day for the cooks, grooms and others in the palace.
As for the maids and eunuchs who serve personally, they work in three shifts.
As a result, the work efficiency of the servants in the mansion was improved, and their loyalty to Song Huan also rose to a new level.
It's just that it's late at night and the cooks have already gone home from get off work.
If Xia Wenying wanted to eat, she had to rely on Song Huan to cook it herself.
Xia Wenying was surprised and happy when she heard that Song Huan actually wanted to cook in person.
"Is this true?"
Song Huan didn't say much, he just pointed to the chair beside him: "Sit down and wait!"
He really doesn't have any extra thoughts now. He just wants to feed the princess quickly and let her leave as soon as possible!
Not long after, Song Huan appeared again carrying a bowl of steaming Yangchun noodles.
"I don't know how to do anything else, I can only do this."
"You can just eat it!"
Smelling the aroma of Yangchun noodles, Xia Wenying showed a sly smile.
"Unexpectedly, the high-ranking Prince Rong can actually cook himself!"
"Am I the first person to let you cook by yourself?"
Song Huan wanted to say no, but it suddenly occurred to him that the supper he had prepared for Emperor Liang had been ordered by the imperial kitchen to make it according to his own recipe.
Seeing that Song Huan was speechless for a moment, the smile on Xia Wenying's face became brighter and brighter.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would be the first!"
"It is no small honor to be honored as a prince for the first time!"
"..." Song Huan was speechless for a while, "Eating noodles can't stop your mouth!"
"Eat quickly!"
Xia Wenying stuck out her tongue: "I know!"
"I'm so fierce every day, it's really..."
"I don't know how to pity the beauty and cherish the jade at all!"
Complaints are complaints, Xia Wenying didn't dare not listen to Song Huan's words.
Not long after, the bowl of Yangchun noodles, including the soup and noodles, was swept away by her.
Looking at Xia Wenying's turbulent appearance, she was indeed starving.
Seeing Xia Wenying wiping her mouth with satisfaction, Song Huan unexpectedly asked, "Are you full?"
"I'm full!" Xia Wenying smiled with her eyes curled up, looking particularly satisfied. "If I'm hungry tomorrow night, can I still come to your place to ask for some noodles?"
"No!" Song Huan immediately refused, "Third Princess, don't you know the principle of men and women not being intimate?"
"You are the third princess of the Xia Kingdom. You often come in and out of my palace. I'm afraid it may have a bad influence!"
Xia Wenying swung her legs and said very leisurely: "Besides you, who else knows that I am the third princess of Xia Kingdom?"
"The nominal third princess of the Xia Kingdom should be the one who is engaged to your deposed prince!"
"But the deposed prince is dead, and now our 'third princess' of Xia Kingdom is resting in the post house!"
"And I am just a little maid of Xia Kingdom."
Seeing Xia Wenying's nonchalant look, Song Huan finally became heartbroken and decided to take a ruthless move.
"That's right. If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't have remembered such an important thing!"
With that said, Song Huan reached out and took Xia Wenying's wrist, pulling her into his arms.
