Taoyue held the soup cup in her hand and muttered viciously, "Eat, I won't kill you—"

Yesterday, with her unremitting efforts, Xiao Qi finally told her Song Yanxing's preferences, which made her happy.

At that time, her vision went dark. Although she had never seen this dish before, she had heard that the production process was very complicated and that a lot of ingredients were used. But when she thought of the sword that was placed on her neck that day, she still gritted her teeth. I had already learned a little bit from the imperial chef of the East Palace.

As she approached the main hall, the corners of her lips curved into an attractive curve again.

She opened her red lips lightly and called in a gentle voice, "Your Highness."

It took a long time before I heard the man's cold voice coming from the hall, "Come in."

Tao Yue twisted her waist and walked to Song Yanxing's side in a charming manner. She spoke softly, as if with a hook, and said word by word, "This is the meal that I made for His Highness early in the morning. It's not as good as this." Your Highness, would you like to have a taste of it?"

But I never thought that Song Yan would not even raise his head. He responded softly and said, "You can go out after you are done."

After saying that, Taoyue felt her eyes darken. It was not that she had never tasted this before, it was really hard to eat. However, after all, it was not for her to eat, so she didn't care anymore. How could she have imagined that Song Yanxing would actually come like this? .

"Your Highness, this slave has specially prepared it for you."

Song Yanxing raised his head and looked at her with sharp eyes, but without any sympathy, "Don't let me say it a second time."

"Yes, Your Highness." Taoyue found a place to sit down. She felt uncomfortable all over after smelling the unpalatable smell. However, Song Yanxing was the prince, and no one dared to disobey what the prince said, so she forced herself to eat it one bite at a time. With.

It was such a small cup that it took her two full hours to finish it.

After using it, Song Yanxing let her out. After leaving the hall, she kept holding her stomach, walking crookedly, and vomiting from time to time.

It was too much to swallow, and she felt bad all over.

……

Mo Zhu quickly walked to Song Yanliang and told him what happened in the East Palace today.

Song Yanliang raised his eyebrows and said in disbelief, "Are you sure that Tao Yue stayed in the palace for two hours? She couldn't stand firmly after coming out?"

Mo Zhu nodded, "I'm sure, everyone in the East Palace has seen it."

Song Yanliang chuckled lightly, "My sixth brother really doesn't know how to care about women. How can I let such a beauty go back on her own?"

Mo Zhu lowered his head and said nothing.

"Spread this news." After a pause, he said with deep eyes, "No matter what method you use, let them know that their prince has fallen from the altar."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Mo Zhu turned around and left.

……

Zhongxia looked at Meng Chun in disbelief and said, "Are you sure this is His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Meng Chun nodded, "Yes, today there are rumors that His Highness the Crown Prince favors a palace maid."

"No, the prince and the young lady are so good, how could they do such a thing?"

Meng Chun let out a long sigh and said, "Although His Highness is usually nice to young ladies, His Highness is still a man after all. Since he is a man, how can he be honest?"

Zhong Xia was still in disbelief and said, "Don't let the lady know about this in advance." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Miaoyi's voice came from behind the two of them, "What is it that you don't want me to know?"

The two looked at each other, startled, turned around and blessed Li Miaoyi, Zhongxia smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Li Miaoyi didn't believe it, looked at the two of them, and finally focused on Meng Chun.

Compared with Zhong Xia's calmness, Meng Chun is still like a little girl, unable to hide things, and will reveal her secrets after just a few questions.

Zhongxiate knew that Meng Chun couldn't hide the matter, so he knelt down quickly and said, "It was my fault that I broke the lady's vase. I was afraid that the lady would find out and scold me, so I asked Meng Chun not to tell the lady. It was my fault, please punish me." .”

Hearing this, Li Miaoyi chuckled lightly, pulled Zhong Xia up, and said, "I thought it was nothing, but it's like this. It's just a vase. If it breaks, it will break."

Zhong Xia and Meng Chun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, "Miss Xie."

Li Miaoyi frowned slightly, but it only lasted for a moment, and soon a light smile appeared on her lips again.

Dinner time.

Because Li Miaoyi and Mrs. Li Jiang exchanged a few words of respect in the room, she was the last one to arrive, but saw that no one moved their chopsticks.

When Li Muqing saw Mrs. Li Jiang coming, she quickly stood up, helped her up before she could salute, and said with a smile, "As I said, you and I don't need to pay so much attention to each other."

Mrs. Li Jiang smiled distantly and said, "Master, etiquette cannot be discarded."

Li Muqing said indifferently, "That's someone else. There is definitely a difference between you and me."

Li Jiangshi smiled and said nothing. Li Muqing pulled her to sit next to her, waved to Li Miaoyi and said, "Come and sit in front of me, dad."

Li Miaoyi showed no expression and walked to another empty seat next to Li Muqing. Li Sun was not there, so this seat should belong to Li Lin, so she was allowed to sit at this time.

Li Lin smiled friendly at Li Miaoyi, and Li Miaoyi nodded.

Li Muqing picked up a chicken thigh from the roast chicken and put it in Li Jiangshi's bowl, and put the other one in Li Miaoyi's bowl.

Li Qizhe looked at it with envy. Normally, the chicken legs were all his, but today he was waiting for one after another to be rejected. He couldn't help but ask, "Dad, where are my chicken legs?"

Who would have thought that Li Muqing just glanced at him and said lightly, "You have become taller and stronger recently. It's time to control it."

After finishing speaking, Li Qizhe's eyes suddenly turned red. Wasn't this just a roundabout way of saying he was fat?

In the past, Li Muqing always told him that he was lucky. After having his younger brother, everything changed. He was no longer pleasing to his eyes.

He glared at Li Miaoyi fiercely. Now she was taller than him. Just as he was about to have a fit, Li Miaoyin pinched him under the table. The pain made him burst into tears instantly.

He turned to look at Li Miaoyin accusingly, who smiled softly, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Li Qizhe's move was not small, and it soon caught Li Muqing's attention. He frowned, looked at Li Qizhe, and said, "A man who does this just for a chicken drumstick is really worthless."

After that, he said loudly, "Butler, take the young master back." After a pause, he said, "Hire a martial arts master for him tomorrow. There is no manliness in him."

"Dad!" Li Qizhe was afraid of hardship and tiredness. "Dad, I quit. I won't eat chicken drumsticks anymore. Don't hire a chef for me." Li Qizhe screamed loudly, as if the sky was falling apart, and he collapsed to the extreme.

Li Muqing looked even more unhappy and said, "You're not allowed to eat until you finish practicing, so why don't you take him down quickly? What does it look like?"

The housekeeper took several people to take Li Qizhe down, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling became more and more distant. (End of chapter)

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