After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Just when Prince Duan was puzzled, Mei Lan came in with a food box.

"Your Majesty, the vegetarian meal has been retrieved!!!"

"Well," Prince Duan turned his wheelchair and walked towards the kang table. He supported himself with his arms and stepped onto the kang, then took off his boots.

An Muxi quickly climbed onto the kang and stared at the food box in Mei Lan's hand. He had been hungry for a long time as he had been busy all day.

Mei Lan opened the lunch box, took out four steamed buns, a plate of roasted eggplant, and a plate of stir-fried kelp shreds, then turned and left.

Smelling the aroma of rice, Mu Xi's stomach growled loudly and his eyes glanced at Prince Duan's right hand.

Prince Duan sat upright and picked up the chopsticks.

Seeing Prince Duan picking up his chopsticks, Mu Xi quickly picked up the two steamed buns on the plate and bit a crescent into each one. He knew that this cripple couldn't snatch the things he had already bitten, so after putting the steamed buns down, he moved the kelp shreds towards himself.

Prince Duan raised his head and looked at Mu Xi's alert eyes and the crescent moon on her buns. He found that she was like a little black dog guarding food in the palace.

"No rules!"

"Humph, if there are rules, the food will be snatched away and you won't be full!" After saying that, he picked up a mouthful of kelp shreds and put them into his mouth. It tasted good. I didn't expect that there were also kelp shreds in ancient times, and the mixing method was similar to mine, with chili oil and coriander.

After eating the meal, my depressed mood seemed to improve a lot.

Prince Duan picked up a steamed bun, broke it open, took a bite elegantly, then picked up a piece of braised eggplant and put it into his mouth.

The two of them were busy filling their mouths, as if their interactions had never occurred before.

When eating the last piece of braised eggplant, An Muxi quickly stretched out his chopsticks, but before he could pick it up, the eggplant was ruthlessly picked up. Helplessly, he pulled the plate over and used the last bite of steamed bun to soak up the soup in the plate. After the plate was wiped clean, he put the steamed bun into his mouth. He reluctantly put down his chopsticks, feeling full, but not full. It seemed that he had never been full when eating with this prince!!!

Cuizhu carried a tray and picked up the dishes on the table. Meilan brought mouthwash and there were four teacups on the tray.

An Muxi grabbed a glass of water, took a sip, put the glass down, and gulped it down. He didn't have this good habit, but since someone was serving him, he might as well enjoy it!!!

Prince Duan took a sip of water elegantly, looked at it silently for a few times, and then spat it into the teacup that Mu Xi had just put down.

Mu Xi took a look, puffed out his cheeks and widened his eyes. This prince started to make trouble again. He stretched his neck and moved closer to Prince Duan's teacup, but the cup was quickly moved away by a big hand.

Seeing that her two masters were about to fight again, Mei Lan picked up the fourth teacup and brought it to Mu Xi's mouth.

"Princess, spit here!!!"

An Muxi stared at the expressionless man opposite with a bad look. After two seconds of silence, his mouth sprayed indiscriminately like a spray bottle.

"You still want to fight, right?" Mu Xi raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth hard.

Prince Duan had not expected this woman to be so unbearable. He wiped the water stains off his face and unbuttoned his shoulders with his big hands.

"Look, you are drinking from the cup that I spit water out of!!!"

An Muxi looked at it carefully, frowned slightly, "Disgusting," picked up the teacup and drank some water to rinse his mouth, then crawled towards his pillow. He had been tossing and turning all day, being chased by Sun Yaoqing and fighting with the prince. He was so sleepy.

Cuizhu brought a basin of clean water and helped Prince Duan wash his face and hands.

Prince Duan did not criticize Mu Xi's excessive behavior. He took out a military book from under the table and started reading it.

"After getting enough sleep, I will learn some words and practice calligraphy."

"When Your Majesty is bored, why don't you go find Xia Yuyan to talk about love, express your true feelings, and study how to snatch the love from Prince Ding'an? This girl is a rotten tree that cannot be carved, it's none of your business!!!" There was no ripple in the indifferent tone.

He is so lame and still reading military books. He will probably be stepped into a pit or drowned in horse urine if he goes to the battlefield. He turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept.

It was completely dark.

An Muxi felt a bloating and pain in his lower abdomen. He got down to the ground in a daze, opened the door and walked out.

Outside, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the bright moon is in the sky.

With the help of the lantern outside the dormitory, I walked into the bamboo forest.

Suddenly, a cold light came towards him. Mu Xi's face changed drastically. He did a backflip, and the cold light passed by his nose. He touched his nose and found it didn't fall off. He ran back quickly, throwing out a handful of silver needles at the same time.

"Princess!" Dongfeng moved sideways to avoid the silver needle and paused for a moment. He didn't expect that this princess, who had no martial arts skills, would react so quickly.

An Muxi looked at the sudden Dong Feng in shock.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night? And you killed someone without even seeing him clearly?" He had to react quickly, or he would end up like Zhu Bajie!

Dongfeng's eyes flickered a few times, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Seeing Dongfeng's reaction, An Muxi suddenly thought of something and walked forward quickly. Sure enough, he saw two figures in the bamboo forest, one of whom was sitting in a wheelchair. Who else could it be except the paralytic and Xia Yuyan? Stop and don't interfere with her affair.

"Yan'er, it's my fault for not disciplining Xi'er well. That's why she rudely pushed you into the water." The hoarse voice was full of guilt.

"Brother Yue, don't blame me. I didn't mean it, but that kick really hurt. Yan'er hasn't been feeling well since she fell into the water. Her back and chest hurt." After she finished speaking, she sobbed softly, looking as weak as a delicate beauty, and wiped herself gently with the handkerchief in her hand.

Prince Duan's heart tightened, and the big hand holding the wheelchair gradually turned pale. For some reason, seeing this girl crying made him feel uncomfortable. He resisted the urge to hug her.

"Yan'er, don't hurt yourself by crying. Find a doctor tomorrow to check if you got hurt by the kick or choked by water."

"Brother Yue, thank you for coming out to see Yan'er tonight. Woohoo, I really want to go back to the carefree days of my childhood when my father, mother and brother were still around. Woohoo!!!"

Prince Duan became even more anxious, and he turned his wheelchair and took a step forward.

"Yan'er, I have not changed. I have always been Yan'er's brother Yue. From now on, you should treat me as the king," he said, after a pause, he said in a hoarse voice, "Treat me as your brother from your maiden family!!!" His voice was extremely gentle, as if he was coaxing his own sister.

Xia Yuyan was so moved that she sobbed again, "Brother Yue, you are so kind~~"

Seeing the two chatting endlessly, An Muxi walked over. If he didn't go to the toilet, his bladder would explode. It turned out that this lame man was not unkind, but he gave all his kindness to others. I don't understand why she had to choose this place to be a slut in the middle of the night. Could it be an accidental encounter after going to the toilet, or did she poop out a candy ball and want to share it?

Seeing the woman in white suddenly appear, Xia Yuyan was startled. She immediately stopped crying and jumped two meters away. Her agility was in sharp contrast to her weakness just now.

Prince Duan snorted coldly, staring at An Muxi's messy bun and the loose collar of her shirt, and a red line appeared in his heart, as if she was a female ghost.

Looking at Yu Yan, her long black hair reached her waist, tied up with a hairpin with tassels, swaying gently.