Your Highness insists that I marry him

Mu Yong pulled himself together and walked in.He saw Xue Qi sitting in the corner of the room, with his back to the light, facing the wall, surrounded by several people, and specially turned his face to the direction where no one was there.

"Greetings to Your Highness Xue Qi. And your Excellencies." Mu Yong said politely.

Those two people naturally noticed Mu Yong, and looked at his simple clothes without any cover, as if they were a little disdainful.

But the silly prince turned his head and glanced at him lightly.But other than that, there was no other reaction.When Mu Yong saw it, his heart moved, maybe yesterday was just an accident, and he can leave in a while.

"Sure enough, Xiaoqi still likes this person." The princess said.

Mu Yong couldn't help but take a look, is it considered a reaction?

The faces of the two nobles were not particularly good-looking either.The younger one said softly, "Could it be a coincidence?"

The silly prince naturally wouldn't answer, but the princess didn't make a sound either, so Mu Yong could only kneel in embarrassment.Just when Mu Yong rejoiced that the room seemed to be covered with blankets, and his knees would not hurt too much when he knelt.

The silly prince looked at him again, Mu Yong raised his head, and met Xue Qi's eyes.

At this time, only Mu Yong was kneeling on the ground in the whole room.Not knowing what he misunderstood from Mu Yong's eyes, Xue Qi stood up, walked in front of Mu Yong in a few steps, bent down like last time, trying to pull him up.Mu Yong glanced at the princess and felt that he had obtained her acquiescence, so he stood up.

The princess smiled.Speak to those two. "Go down."

Those two stared at Mu Yong suspiciously and surprised, as if he had performed some trick.But no matter how unwilling, there is no way.He had no choice but to leave, and the younger one secretly glared at Mu Yong.

Mu Yong could only pretend he didn't see it.He was willing to give up this inexplicable errand, but the prince in front of him didn't know why he only paid special attention to him.

Mu Yong looked at Xue Qi, at this moment the princess and the silly prince were standing in front of Mu Yong.Mu Yongcai was surprised to find that Xue Qi's facial features were actually more beautiful and perfect than the beautiful and murderous Princess Siyi.But Xue Qi didn't give people that stunning feeling.His perfectly symmetrical facial features are like a sculpture, every arc is impeccable, but it is less angry.Especially those overly dark eyes made Xue Qi look like a dead object when he was not moving, unable to attract people's attention at all.Only when Princess Siqi is standing beside His Royal Highness Qi, will her beauty be miraculously compared.

Just when Mu Yong couldn't help staring at Xue Qi's face.But the silly prince glanced at his body, then stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, feeling those powerful hands, Mu Yong suddenly came back to his senses, and his whole body became stiff.Seemingly thinking that Mu Yong's stomach was fine, the silly prince raised his hand again and touched the back of Mu Yong's head.

Mu Yong thought that Xue Qi was looking at his hair, and then remembered the yellow dog he seemed to be replacing, and his face darkened.

"Xiaoqi really likes you." The princess smiled with satisfaction. "Although I don't know why, it's a good thing you're not a daughter. Otherwise, no matter how capricious Xiao Qi is, she won't let you serve her personally. It will pollute the blood of the royal family."

Mu Yong forced a smile, his mood getting worse and worse.

The royal family does indeed place an almost pathological emphasis on blood.After all, the overwhelming natural advantages of the royal family are the foundation of their unparalleled force suppression and supreme power.How many human and material resources, geniuses and land treasures have been invested in the research of how to obtain highly talented offspring.Even the princes and princesses are just tools for breeding, and they can't decide their own marriages at all.

After checking a few times, Xue Qi stopped paying attention to Mu Yong. He walked to a place far away from the window, and sat down slowly with his back to the light.

It's a freak that anyone hates light.Mu Yong thought angrily, his original insignificant affection for the silly prince had been wiped out by this strange situation.

"Has Xiaoqi eaten yet?" the princess asked.

"Go back to the princess, not yet." Wei An said.

"Serve Xiaoqi for dinner first. Other things can be arranged according to what I said before. If you have anything, just tell me."

"Yes..." Wei An sent the princess away, then turned around and bowed slightly to Xue Qi, "I'll go and bring your Highness's lunch." Then he closed the door and left.

Mu Yong pouted, these people would rather talk to a fool than look at him.He looked around the room. There was nothing but a bed and a table by the window. He opened a small door inside and found a flushing toilet.This toilet is a rarity, and most people still use public toilets with pails and pits.Mu Yong couldn't help taking another look, the toilet was made of porcelain, and there was a small linmu fish bone vessel on it for flushing.Mu Yong played with it curiously, and quickly put it down.

After closing the small door, Mu Yong turned around and looked at the silly prince.Xue Qi was really like a sculpture, motionless on the ground.

"Hey..." Mu Yong walked over and gently pushed Xue Qi. "You let them let me go." Mu Yong could hardly breathe in front of the princess' aura, but he could be very casual around this silly prince.

Xue Qi looked up at Mu Yong, but didn't respond.

"Did you hear that?" Mu Yong patted Xue Qi's arm again. "Can't you even understand the words? Can't speak the words?"

Mu Yong stared at Xue Qi's expressionless face, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his chin. His hands were indeed soft.

However, Xue Qi grabbed Mu Yong's wrist, pulled it to his eyes, and looked at his hand carefully. Mu Yong, who was so close, could feel Xue Qi's breath falling on his hand.

"Let go..." Mu Yong's face darkened, the silly prince's hand was so strong that Mu Yong couldn't break free.In the end, he had to use the other hand to break off the silly prince's hand. "What a fool." Mu Yong rubbed his hands vigorously, rubbing away the feeling Xue Qi left on his skin.

Is it because of this that the royal family did not promote the prince like the outside world?

Prince Qichen had just celebrated his 13th birthday not long ago. Anything about the royal family is a big deal below, and everyone knows it even if they don't pay attention.If he remembered correctly, Princess Siyi should be twenty this year.He observed the silly prince again.The young man's bones have grown, his shoulders are broad, his waist is long and his legs are long, his facial features still remain immature, but it is obvious that he is older than Prince Qichen, and should be about the same size as Princess Siyi, or smaller.Mu Yong frowned and thought, trying to deduce whether the queen might have been pregnant again at that time.

Just as Mu Yong was thinking, the door behind him opened again, and several servants brought several dishes and tableware, and arranged them on the table in order.Mu Yong glanced at Wei An who walked into the door, silently backed away from Xue Qi, and stood aside politely.

Mu Yong didn't look at what was on the table, but the aroma of the meat still spread to his nose, and the saliva immediately secreted from his mouth. Mianwotou.Instead, Xue Qi still sat there without any reaction.

The servants who set the dishes soon all went down again.Wei An walked to the table, picked up the knife, and began to cut the meat into small pieces. "Mu Yong?

"Yes..." Mu Yong, who was staring at the meat, was shocked.

"Come here, you have to remember how to take care of His Highness Qi in the future." Wei An was still cutting the meat slowly, and he had to say that the demeanor of these two men with gray temples had the elegance of an aristocrat.

Mu Yong stood by the table and saw that Wei An had cut the meat and put other vegetables in a bowl. "Pay attention to nutrition. Meat, vegetables and grains are balanced."

Mu Yong tried his best not to swallow his saliva, nodded, but thought in his heart, he can't even eat meat himself, so why does this silly prince want others to feed him to his mouth?

Sure enough, Wei An picked up the bowl and chopsticks, walked up to Xue Qi who was still there, and knelt on the ground on one knee. "Your Highness, let's have something to eat."

Xue Qi obediently took the bowl, picked up something casually, and slowly put it in his mouth.Seeing him chewing slowly, Mu Yong was anxious and couldn't help swallowing.

Xue Qi looked at Mu Yong at this time, got up, and poked the meat from his chopsticks to Mu Yong's mouth.

It smells so good.Mu Yong's first reaction was to open his mouth, and then he hurriedly turned his head away.Xue Qi didn't move, just looked at him indifferently.

Even if he had already seen that His Highness Qi treated this person differently, seeing Xue Qi like this, Wei An couldn't hide his surprise, he hesitated and said. "His Highness rewards you, you can eat it."

Mu Yong frowned. He felt like a dog being fed, but he could only open his mouth to take the meat, but no matter how much he tried to resist, he still felt that it was delicious when it reached his mouth. Chewing and swallowing hastily.Seeing that he was eating in a hurry, Xue Qi wanted to put his own bowl in Mu Yong's hand.Mu Yong didn't dare to answer, "I don't want..." But he felt embarrassed when he thought of how eager he was to eat meat.

Xue Qi was stunned for a while, then took another bite to feed him.

Where does he need a fool!Besides, Wei An was still watching, Mu Yong felt his face was burning, he didn't know whether it was embarrassment or humiliation.

"Mu Yong..." Wei An said in a deep voice. "Come with me. Let Your Highness eat alone."

"Yes..." Feeling relieved, Mu Yong hurriedly followed him out the door, leaving Xue Qi alone, holding a bowl in doubt.

Wei An closed the door, and told a servant who was guarding the door to take care of His Highness for dinner.Then he led Mu Yong to the other side of the corridor.

They walked a long way, through corridor after corridor, and down stairs several times.The palace is as big as a labyrinth, and it is terribly empty. Mu Yong almost doubts that the rooms one after another are actually useless. They are just here, silently showing the majesty of the royal power.

A little bit to the bottom.Looking at the silent figure in front of him, Mu Yong couldn't help worrying whether he had offended His Excellency Wei An.Most of the nobles who serve the royal family are hereditary. They have no fiefdoms or private soldiers. They have dedicated their lives to the royal family, serving as stewards, advisers, guards, and even personal servants. The princes and princesses are playmates and book boys.Although Mu Yong didn't know the details, but if he was asked to guess who would be annoyed that he violated the majesty of a foolish prince, then it must be Wei An.

Gradually, the surrounding decorations became simpler, and people dressed as servants often walked by them, saluted His Excellency Wei An, and then resumed their work.

When he got to the most remote corner behind the palace, probably the farthest corner from the royal bedroom, Mu Yong began to smell the familiar smell of oily smoke.

Wei An finally stood still and said to him, "I'll give you a job in the Imperial Dining Room."

Mu Yong was stunned.

"As your identification card. But you don't need to report here."

Wei An continued to say something, then brought him into the imperial kitchen, and explained something to a person in charge, but Mu Yong couldn't hear clearly, his mind went blank.Looking up, this clean and bright royal kitchen did not disappoint Mu Yong at all. All kinds of precious ingredients were randomly piled up on the table, and rows of brand new copper pots filled the walls. The high-end cooking bone utensils that have never been seen are connected one by one, and the bone coins used as energy are also neatly stacked beside them, and no one takes a second look.But no matter how much this kitchen amazes Mu Yong, he can only hide in the farthest corner of the palace, lest his smoke and fire will pollute the royal family and nobles' sleeping halls.This contrast makes Mu Yong's humble life somewhat ridiculous.

Originally, his greatest wish in this life was to find a job in a rich man's kitchen, work his way up slowly, and eventually become a chef and own his own yard, which could be regarded as a stable foothold in this city. .He never thought that he would enter the imperial dining room.But when this good thing that he never dared to think about before suddenly fell in front of him, Mu Yong couldn't feel the joy.

The gap between him and these people in the palace is so big that the garbage they throw out is a height that he can't climb even if he has worked hard all his life.Mu Yong's life, his plan, and his will were easily subverted at this moment.Mu Yong wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"Come here..." Wei An and the kitchen manager made arrangements, and brought Mu Yong out.

He then took Mu Yong to familiarize himself with some restaurants, public baths, public toilets and other places for servants.He could see many people passing by looking at him curiously, but no one asked anything.

"I will find someone to take you to buy some ready-made clothes. Then you can go back to your previous residence to pick up some of your belongings, but don't bring clothes like the ones you wear and everyday things."

"Yes..." Apart from these clothes and daily necessities, Mu Yong has nothing left.

"I'll come here to get your name tag after I get back." Wei An called a few people over, explained something, and then turned to Mu Yong. "Do you have any questions?"

"I..." Mu Yong's mind was in a mess, "Can I still leave the palace in the future?"

Wei An watched him for a while. "Everything is based on His Highness Qi's needs. If His Highness allows him, you can come in and out."

What does that fool know.Even though he thought so in his heart, Mu Yong respectfully complied.

"It's just about His Royal Highness Qi, don't talk too much with others." Wei An said again.

Mu Yong naturally had no objection, he didn't want to tell anyone yet.

"Then..." Wei An signaled to the two servants on one side, "Let's go buy ready-made clothes first."