Before Lu Zhaoling finished speaking, Zhou Shiyue spoke first.

"Madam Qing, please make those osmanthus cakes bigger next time. One piece is too small."

Seeing the prince speaking, Qingyin served the food to Lu Zhaoling first.

The lady is very hungry. Eat first, eat quickly.

Nanny Qing was a little surprised after hearing what Zhou Shiyue said.

"Your Majesty, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake used to be big. Didn't you say it was too big and looked unrefined? Should we make it half the size?"

She has already changed it, so now she thinks it’s too small?

Zhou Shiyue had completely forgotten about this. He must have just said it casually at the time.

Lu Zhaoling looked up at him during a break in her meal, and then said to Madam Qing, "Madam, don't worry about him. If he makes it too big, it will be inconvenient to eat. This size is just right, one bite at a time."

"What's good about it? You're not elegant at all when you eat one meatball at a time." Zhou Shiyue said, glancing at her. "Now that you're holding that meatball, do you want to stuff it in again?"

Lu Zhaoling was currently holding a delicious meatball. She didn't know what it was made of, but it smelled very good.

She was originally planning to take a bite to see what was inside, but after hearing what Zhou Shiyue said, she simply stuffed the whole thing into her mouth, puffing out her cheeks and eating it in front of him.

"Do I need you to control my eating? I just stuffed it in one gulp, what can you do about it?"

She ate so much that her cheeks were puffy and she could even make eyes at him.

Zhou Shiyue looked at her like this and reached out to poke her puffy cheek.

"I'll pick it out for you later," he said.

Lu Zhaoling glared at him, accusing him with her eyes—

so disgusting.

Nanny Qing looked at them and couldn't suppress the smile.

The prince used to eat alone, quietly and quickly, and he had never been so relaxed and lively before.

She suddenly heard a slight gasp beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw Yun Bo wiping his tears.

"Lao Yun, we're eating, what are you doing?" Nanny Qing secretly nudged him with her elbow and glared at him.

Don't wait and make the lady unable to eat.

Yun Bo wiped his tears with his sleeve and choked up, "I am just happy."

It's rare to see the prince looking so relaxed and happy.

Good, good, good, Miss Lu is really good. No matter what her background is, no matter where she grew up, no matter if she has any talent or not, she is a treasure who can make the prince so happy, and no one can compare to her.

Lu Zhaoling saw another meatball in her bowl and couldn't help but look at Zhou Shiyue.

Don't you think she doesn't eat elegantly?

"Eat now. Now that I'm on your pirate ship, what else can I do if I'm not elegant? I admit it." Zhou Shiyue picked up some more meat for her. "Look at the way you eat, you look pretty easy to feed. Those noble ladies have to cover their mouths with their sleeves and eat for half a day just to eat a single dish in front of me."

For meatballs like this, people would ask the maid to help separate them first, and then eat them in small pieces.

In short, he was just a little bored.

Lu Zhaoling didn't need to reach out to pick up food herself, her bowl was always full.

After hearing what Zhou Shiyue said, she blinked and said "Oh..." for a long time.

Zhou Shiyue knew something was wrong when he heard her tone, "What are you talking about? What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, your habit is not bright," Lu Zhaoling covered her mouth with one hand, lowered her voice and leaned closer to him, "You always stare at the ladies eating? What's the matter? Are you looking to see who eats elegantly to your liking?"

Spread the word, Prince Jin was peeping at the noble lady while she was eating!

It makes the ladies feel embarrassed to eat freely! How perverted!

What is Lu Er thinking?

Zhou Shiyue felt annoyed and reached out his hand to tap Lu Zhaoling on the forehead.

The voice was so clear that Lu Zhaoling immediately covered her forehead and glared at him.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Miss!"

There were several exclamations from all around at the same time.

Qingyin and Qingbao walked quickly to Lu Zhaoling, looking nervous.

If they were not under pressure from the prince, they would have been unable to resist checking Lu Zhaoling's forehead to see if it was red or if it needed a cold compress.

Nanny Qing and Uncle Yun also looked at their prince in shock and condemnation.

What's going on? Your Majesty, are you too rude?

Playing is playing, but were you using too much force?

If he hurts Miss Lu, will he suffer the consequences in the future?

Qinglin and Qingfeng, who were guarding outside, thought they had discovered something and rushed in at the same time.

"What happened?"

Zhou Shiyue was mad at Lu Zhaoling just now, so he wanted to pop the weird idea out of her head, but he didn't expect that the people around him would react so strongly because he popped Lu Zhaoling's head!

Does Qinglin and Qingfeng think an assassin has entered and are ready to draw their swords? !

What's going on with this rather tense atmosphere?

Zhou Shiyue was both angry and amused, and his back teeth were grinding.

"I understand clearly. After we get married, if I dare to touch Lu Er, you will all attack me."

He really got a taste of what it feels like to be deserted by everyone!

Lu Zhaoling was also stunned. She didn't expect that everyone wanted to protect her. Qingyin and Qingbao were not strange because they had already followed her. But Yun Boqing, Madam Qinglin and the others...

In fact, it didn't hurt that much, it was just that the sound was too crisp. She felt that Zhou Shiyue had slowed down his strength.

But with so many people on her side, how could she not fight back?

"Your Highness, if you have something to say you can just talk to the young lady in a nice way. How can you resort to violence?" Nanny Qing said, with a look of disapproval in her eyes.

"That's right. There are only 0 times and countless times of domestic violence." Lu Zhaoling lowered the corner of her lips and said "sadly".

"Domestic? Violence?"

What is this word?

Zhou Shiyue looked at her, "Does it hurt?"

He reached out to pull down her hand that was covering her forehead, "Let me see if it's red."

Seeing her like this, he regretted it. Was he really too hard?

Lu Zhaoling covered her forehead and said to him, "Oh, oh, oh."

Zhou Shiyue: “…”

That's amazing. Can it be a little more fake?

But his mouth just wouldn't obey him, even though she was so fake. "I'll let you bounce back, okay?"

"okay!"

Lu Zhaoling immediately raised his hand, clasped two fingers together, pointed them at his forehead, and prepared to fire.

Zhou Shiyue looked at her "high spirits before the war" expression, chuckled, and then leaned towards her.

"Come on, I'll give you a stingy one..."

Lu Zhaoling put his hand to his mouth and blew a breath, "Huh!"

Then he flicked it at his forehead.

"Boom!"

hiss.

This damn girl is quite energetic!

Zhou Shiyue also covered his forehead.

Lu Zhaoling smiled happily.

Aunt Qing couldn't help but laugh too, "Alright, alright, Miss, eat quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

"Okay!" Lu Zhaoling quickly turned around, picked up her chopsticks and continued eating. "You guys go eat too, no need to watch here, go quickly." She also waved her hand for them to go eat.

Zhou Shiyue rubbed his forehead. Why didn’t anyone care whether his forehead was red or not?

Does he have no status anymore?

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