"oh?"
Yun Chuyao noticed Yun Yanyu's anger and inadvertently raised her eyes and asked, "Ayu is hungry too?"
She understood, and the smile on her lips became a little thicker, and she said: "Then prepare an extra meal and let Ayu kneel down to eat it. No matter what, I am Ayu's direct sister, and she will be the emperor." Sister, you won’t let your brother go hungry, right?”
Yun Yanyu was so angry that he vomited blood!
crazy! It's crazy!
How dare she let herself kneel down to eat! What does she think she is? Dog! asshole! This bastard!
"No!"
Yun Yanyu gritted his teeth: "Yun Chuyao! Even if I starve to death, I will not eat a bite of your food!"
"Good ambition."
After Yun Chuyao finished speaking casually, she nodded slightly and signaled Jinmei to bring over all the medicine and food. She slowly stood up, sat in front of the dining table, and started eating in small bites.
She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her body is not strong, but it is much better than ordinary people. Even though she has just recovered from a serious illness, she still has a good appetite.
In addition, she lived a lonely and poor life in her previous life, so it was difficult for her to eat delicious food, so it was naturally difficult to stop. She ate until she was eighty percent full, and Yun Chuyao put down her bowls and chopsticks still unsatisfied.
"Ah!"
Yun Yanyu knelt so hard that her legs ached, and she looked at Yun Chuyao with more and more disdain. She just raised her chin and said sarcastically: "Yun Chuyao, are you being treated harshly by the palace servants in Changle Palace, or are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? ?”
Yun Chuyao paused for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with disappointment.
"What, why do you look at me like that!" Yun Yanyu's eyes flashed, and he said with a stern look: "It's obvious that you are submissive and have no royal style. What? You still want to blame this prince!"
Yun Chuyao lowered her eyelids and said calmly: "I have been in coma for two days and haven't even had a drop of water. I can't compare to brother Ayu."
Yun Yanyu was startled.
Yes.
Yun Chuyao is also recovering from a serious illness...
For a moment, a touch of guilt surged in Yun Yanyu's heart, but soon, this guilt was suppressed by Yun Yanyu again. So what if Yun Chuyao was sick? Isn’t Sister Qinghuan also being punished? Yun Chuyao didn't eat, and sister Qinghuan didn't eat anything either!
After all, Sister Qinghuan is the real innocent!
As for Yun Chuyao.
She deserves it!
Yun Yanyu clenched her fists tightly, her baby-fat little face was wrinkled into a bun, and she looked extremely fierce.
Yun Chuyao glanced at him, her eyes were extremely cold, but she didn't say much. She put on her cloak and walked out slowly, supported by Jinmei Jinzhu.
Yun Yanyu panicked!
"You, you stop!"
He said anxiously: "What do you want to do? I was just joking, but you took it seriously? You still insist on going to the queen mother to complain, you, you stop!"
Yun Chuyao paused.
"Yun Chuyao! If you dare to complain, you will be dead! This prince will definitely——"
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yanyu saw Yun Chuyao striding out. He couldn't help being startled and said loudly: "How dare you! I have already knelt down for you, what else do you want! What do you really want?" What to do?!"
Yun Chuyao didn't stop.
The word "please" was wrapped in the cool wind and fell lightly on Yun Yanyu's ears, causing a roar in his mind and making him stunned.
After a long time, Yun Yanyu said in confusion: "...Mom, what did she say?"
The nanny sighed softly: "Princess Changle is afraid that she wants to meet the saint and pleads for Princess Qinghuan. Your Highness, please listen to this old slave's advice. Princess Changle is your biological sister no matter what. You can be with her." No kiss, but no enmity."
Yun Yanyu turned away and snorted coldly: "She, her conscience found out, hum! But this prince will not be soft-hearted, just wait, one day I will make her kneel down and apologize!"
Yun Yanyu's oath was unknown to Yun Chuyao. At this moment, she was wrapped in a cloak and walking step by step towards the Yangxin Hall.
Along the way, she met many palace people, all of whom bowed to her in a polite manner. Yun Chuyao's expression remained unchanged, but her steps were two minutes faster.
"...Your Highness."
Suddenly, Jinmei frowned and whispered a reminder.
Yun Chuyao's footsteps slowed down, and following Jinmei's gaze, she looked into the distance and happened to see the figure of the boy and girl kneeling in front of the Yangxin Hall.
Yun Chuyao sighed.
It was actually Ji Jingheng and Song Qinghuan.
In her previous life, Yun Chuyao also begged for Ji Jingheng and his wife.
But at that time, she was still thinking about her childhood friendship with Ji Jingheng. They were far away, so she waved in the direction of Ji Jingheng, begging for love, and even ran towards her childhood playmate with excitement on her face. I wanted to reminisce about old times, but I didn't expect that I would turn my warm face into someone else's cold butt, and receive a cold look for nothing.
But now Yun Chuyao had no interest in Ji Jingheng. She only glanced at him lightly before looking away.
Who would have expected!
Ji Jingheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Yun Chuyao!
Eyes as bright as fire!
The distance between the two was too far, and Yun Chuyao couldn't see Ji Jingheng's expression clearly. She only knew that the moment Ji Jingheng looked at her, Song Qinghuan also raised her eyes, but the next second, her body softened and she leaned back weakly. go!
Ji Jingheng didn't care about anything else and quickly reached out to catch it!
What a bloody drama!
Yun Chuyao twitched the corner of her mouth, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't even raise her interest in watching the show. She strode forward, unwilling to give any more charity to the other party.
"Miss Song, what's wrong with you!"
Ji Jingheng looked at Song Qinghuan's slightly pale face and felt his heart aching. He couldn't help but say, "If I can't hold it anymore, I'll call the imperial doctor over!"
"No need to bother," Song Qinghuan shook his head, smiled weakly, and said pretending to be strong: "Ahem...I think Sister Chuyao came to plead for us. It's really hard for her."
Ji Jingheng's eyebrows moved slightly.
He was fifteen or sixteen years old and still a teenager. He was not very good at concealing his emotions. As soon as he heard Song Qinghuan mention Yun Chuyao, he felt uncomfortable and said directly: "Miss Song, no one is to blame for this except I can’t blame you, so don’t blame yourself.”
"Can……"
"If she, Yun Chuyao, hadn't made her own decision, how could I--"
Halfway through the words, Ji Jingheng immediately realized that something was wrong. His handsome face turned red completely, his black eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Miss Song, I, I just said the wrong thing again. Please don't mind me."
Bah bah bah!
What kind of young master is not a young master?
This is the capital, not a frontier where he can do whatever he wants, let alone a place where he can grudge and enmity! He must keep his mouth shut!
It seemed that Song Qinghuan had seen such an energetic young man like Ji Jingheng for the first time. He was startled at first, but after he realized what he was doing, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and chuckled, with a pretty face red, and he said shyly: "Mr. Ji..."
Her eyes are sparkling and her voice is soft.
Ji Jingheng's heart beat wildly, his cheeks were hot, and he didn't dare to look at anyone anymore!
