Chapter 58
"Go, close the door." Xie Yiqing ordered.

Then he went back to the desk and sat down, and picked up the unfinished book in his hand again.

After Zhao Qingluo closed the door, the room became much darker.

The windows in this room are closed, and the door is also closed this time. It can be described as airtight.

Although she felt strange about Xie Yiqing's weird habits, she didn't dare to ask.

Before returning to the desk, Zhao Qingluo stood obediently aside.

During this period, she secretly looked at the young Xie Yiqing a few times.

At this time, he was still very young, but he could already tell that he was a handsome guy, but his body was a little too thin.

Compared with Xie Yiqing, who was in his twenties, he seemed to be more defensive.

It turned out that he was the son of the abolished empress. When he appeared in the original book, he was a prince with no real power, and he came from Concubine Lin.

In this way, Concubine Lin is not Xie Yiqing's biological mother at all, but no one seems to have mentioned the abolished empress, why is that?

In fact, just reading the original book, she thought that Xie Yiqing was established as the prince since he was a child. She never knew that he grew up in the cold palace before.

Thinking about it this way, I actually feel that he is quite pitiful.

Xie Yiqing, who was reading a book, actually knew that the little maid had been secretly looking at him, so he couldn't help sneering, the fox's tail finally leaked out.

[Warning, warning, the host doesn't have much time left, please complete the task as soon as possible. 】

Zhao Qingluo received the reminder again, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Don't rush, isn't she already thinking of a way?

How to do.

Coincidentally, there was a gurgling sound from Xie Yiqing's stomach.

The sound made both of them a little embarrassed.

Xie Yiqing's face turned blue and red, and the hand holding the book was clenched even tighter.

At this time, his inner movements can be described as wonderful.

On the other hand, Zhao Qingluo was a little scared, afraid that the people in front of him would kill people and silence them.

But this is an opportunity. Getting him a meal is also giving him warmth, isn't it?

She is really a clever ghost, Zhao Qingluo sniggered inwardly.

But if she really wanted to say this, she was really afraid to ask.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Qingluo decided to ask. After all, there is only one chance, so it doesn't matter if you die or die.

"Your Highness, I still have some snacks, do you want some?" She asked cautiously boldly.

Looking at his thin and frail appearance, he knew that he couldn't eat enough all day long, and he didn't even have breakfast. It was really pitiful, and he didn't know how he survived.

Seeing Xie Yiqing holding the book tightly, the coldness on his body increased a bit.

But after thinking about it, he was just a dispensable to that person.

The outsiders had long forgotten about him, and they came here every now and then to deliver meals. If it wasn't for Aunt Song, he would have died long ago.

Thinking of this, Xie Yiqing couldn't help laughing at himself, his face became even colder.

Zhao Qingluo saw the air-conditioning all over his body, and her calves trembled unconsciously.

Could it be that he felt that eating the maidservant's food would be an insult to him? It's over, she won't die here today, right?

After hearing a "plop", Zhao Qingluo knelt down on the ground, and she begged for mercy: "Your Highness, please forgive me, this slave is wrong."

Only then did Xie Yiqing cast his eyes on her, and said coldly, "What's wrong with you."

"A servant girl shouldn't let the honorable you eat the food of a maidservant." She raised the other party's status and belittled herself again and again, and her tone was particularly urgent when she said this.

(End of this chapter)

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