This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

A cup of hot turtle soup was delivered to the regent's palace.

"Wait, what do you have in your hand?" Chu Ci saw Lingfeng coming with a food box, and couldn't help asking, "Why is the kitchen still making things."

"This is made by the kitchen." Lingfeng winked and said, "This is what Her Royal Highness specially ordered the imperial kitchen to make, and Xiao Taoxiang specially sent it here, and it's still warm."

As for what it was, hehe, he didn't have the nerve to peek.

Chu Ci's face sank, and when he raised his hand, he thought that the food box would be taken away.

"Come in."

Xiao Jue's voice came from the study.

Lingfeng winked at Chu Ci proudly, still want to grab it? The trick will fail!

Looking at Lingfeng's arrogant dog-legs, Chu Cihen's teeth are itchy, this stupid batch is really a pig teammate!

Uneasy in his heart, Chu Ci busy followed.

The food box was placed on the table, Xiao Jue was looking at the official document and glanced up. Lingfeng's voice was so loud outside, how could he not hear it, but still asked: "What?"

Lingfeng hurriedly repeated what he said outside, and did not forget to praise Tsing Yi again, what kind of affection, put you in his heart, Wang Ye, worried about your body, and said a lot of bullshit.

Chu Ci wished he could take off his shoehorn on the spot and gag his mouth.

Lingfeng kept talking, and quickly opened the food box, took out the soup cup, and lifted the lid.

Then……

He shut up.

Put the lid back on immediately.

Xiao Jue put down the official document in his hand and raised his eyes.

"Lid off."

Lingfeng smiled embarrassedly, "My lord, it's not good to eat at night, it's easy to accumulate food, or we should not eat it."

Chu Ci said yin and yang strangely on the side: "Why are you covering it, this is the love tonic soup sent by the princess's hard work..."

Lingfeng just wanted to slap himself twice.

This bitch, Lao Chu, didn't come to fire him at this moment!

Xiao Jue tapped his phalanx three times on the table, Lingfeng's skin immediately tightened, cough, the prince became impatient.

He took a deep breath and lifted the lid as if at home.

A bowl of old turtle soup with a bright and clear color came into his eyes, steaming hot, and the turtle's head was left on purpose, with its skin and flesh split open, and it was dead.

There was silence in the study for a long time, Lingfeng narrowed his eyes in fear and looked at his prince's expression.

Hey, the lord doesn't seem to be angry, does he?

However, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with happiness.

Xiao Jue pursed his lips, a bowl of old turtle soup that was fully cooked.

That little troublemaker is really...

Xiao Jue really almost got annoyed with laughter. When she closed her eyes, it was that arrogant and arrogant little face. I guessed that her tail would have been raised to the sky by now?

He took a deep breath and waved his hand impatiently: "Remove."

"My lord, are you not drinking?"

Lingfeng said a word, and he was baptized by the unfathomable gaze of his own prince.

Uh……

"Remove! I'll take it away!" Lingfeng picked up the soup cup and went out. When he approached the door, he asked tentatively in a low voice, "My lord, are you sure you won't drink it?"

bang——

Oncoming inkstone platform.

Lingfeng hurriedly rushed out the door, took a few breaths, and checked the soup cup: "It's okay, it's not spilled. Hehe, it's just cheaper for me not to drink it."

When Chu Ci came out of the study, he saw him squatting by the wall, holding a soup cup and sipping it into his mouth like a starving ghost.

Bury! How did this guy get fancy by the king back then and become the Four Dharma Kings?

Chu Ci couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly left.

Xiao Jue sat in his seat and picked up the official document again for approval. Raise the pen and drop it again.

Have these newly promoted commanders and generals in the Ministry of War ever attended school? The ugly characters are even uglier than the dog crawling.

It's annoying to look at!

Throwing the official document aside, Xiao Jue stood up and looked at the empty food box beside the table, frowning again.

Although the soup was a bit irritating, it was always the intention of the little troublemaker. It doesn't seem like it would be good if you don't drink it?

Or, have a taste?

Well, the little girl has a thin skin.

Take a bite to save her face.

Just one bite.

Xiao Jue walked out of the study and was about to call Lingfeng. I saw a wretched figure squatting in the corner with his head raised, the soup cup in his hand raised high, and the last drop of soup poured into his mouth impartially.

call! Cool! Lingfeng drank heartily, and the craftsmanship of this imperial dining room is excellent! Reaching into the soup pot and digging it out, even the last piece of meat dregs can't be spared!

He sipped his fingers contentedly, and when he turned his head, he saw that his prince had come out of the study at some point, standing under the eaves, staring at himself with an inscrutable expression.

"tasty?"

"It's still pretty good." Lingfeng nodded indifferently.

The Prince Regent smiled. It was like a sunny day with white snow and bright sunshine. The mountain flowers were blooming, and the sudden hail and showers made him look charming and cold to the core. "It's delicious, then you should drink more in the future. I never thought that the food in my palace was so poor, and the king's personal attendant had to do the thing of scouring the bottom of the bowl."

"Your Highness..." Lingfeng's heart trembled.

"Since you like turtle soup so much, you will eat it every day and drink it every day, and the kitchen will prepare it for you every day, so that people don't think that this king treats his subordinates harshly."

"No, it's not, it's not, it's not..." Lingfeng almost burst into tears on the spot, lord, it's obvious that you said you don't drink, isn't it a waste of time? "Your Highness, you said that you wanted to drink it earlier, but your words are wrong. How dare you to steal your meal from a humble post, a humble post..."

Lingfeng began to find excuses for himself, but he didn't see it, the more he said that the coldness in the eyes of his lord, the more he felt.

"It seems that the palace has indeed treated you badly, why don't you go to the Qianqiu Palace to serve you." Xiao Jue said expressionlessly.

Lingfeng's head immediately turned into a rattle.

Don't, my lord! A child without a father is yellow, and that mother is a stepmother!

He had to explain again, but his face suddenly changed, he clamped his buttocks and stood up from the ground, hurriedly waved his hands: "Wang, Wangye... I'm sorry, I'll be back soon... Ah... no, I can't hold back-"

Lingfeng clutched his **** and ran away in a hurry.

Xiao Jue looked at his frantic appearance, and his eyes moved faintly.

Chu Ci walked in from outside the courtyard, looked at the soup cup on the ground, picked it up and sniffed it for a while, with a strange expression: "There... there are crotons in it."

Xiao Jue's lips twitched.

He suddenly turned around and went back to his room, his footsteps a bit urgent.

A vague sense of shame was revealed.

Chu Ci looked at the soup cup that was cleaner than being licked by a dog. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He estimated that the kennel in the palace was about to explode tonight.

"Go and call the doctor." Xiao Jue left a sentence after walking into the study.

Chu Ci nodded and was about to step back. Another sentence floated out, "Forget it, don't scream, let him teach him a lesson."

The blind guy dares to think blindly without looking at whose meal.

Chu dismissed, on the one hand, gloating at the misfortune, on the other hand, feeling that the king's emotions were becoming more and more erratic.

In the study, Xiao Jue thought that the moment before, he was arguing with his subordinates over a bowl of old turtle soup with crotons, and his old face became hot.

That troublemaker is really...

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

puff.

Couldn't help laughing out loud.

Really hateful to die... but why does he find it so cute? !

Xiao Jue, you are really sick!

Still very sick!

[Author's digression]: I couldn't sleep after being scratched by the cat at home. I wrote the code at 4:00 in the morning, first released the update, and then went to bed!

All kinds of bad sleep recently, all kinds of insufficiency