The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"I'll stay here for dinner today." Li Shiyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ah?" Proud wind is stunned, "but, son minister this didn't prepare father emperor's dinner."

"Let your slave do it again." Li Shiyuan is calm, "she was originally a slave of the imperial dining room, responsible for the meals of the imperial dragon hall, and there is nothing inappropriate to do."

Proud wind flat mouth: "now Zhen Zhen is the person of East Temple."

The implication is that Li Shiyuan is not willing to leave.

Li Shiyuan looked at Aofeng with a low brow. Aofeng didn't say a word now. He didn't dare to rebel with Li Shiyuan openly, but he felt sorry for mu Cen's bad health. Today, Mu CEN is very sad.

"Zhen Zhen's body is not good." Ao Feng whispered.

It is mu Cen very calm mouth: "yes, maidservant this go to prepare."

Then, Mu Cen quickly stood up, just standing up moment, Mu Cen because kneeling time is too long, the soles of his feet are a little soft, but it is only a moment, Mu Cen has stood firm, even if uncomfortable, also did not express in front of Li Shiyuan, but walked towards the small kitchen, only mu Cen's speed is not fast.

Li Shiyuan took a deep look at Mu Cen's figure and didn't move away.

And proud wind to see such a picture, more and more nervous, but in this case, proud wind also dare not say a word.

Until Li Shiyuan picked up the chopsticks.

Like the bird protecting food, Aofeng immediately stopped Li Shiyuan: "father, this is my son's son."

"I can't eat it?" Li Shiyuan raised his eyebrows.

The little fat hand of Ao Feng held Li Shiyuan's arm like this, but he didn't let go: "my father's dragon body is noble, but I can't eat what my son has used. If my son gets sick and infects my father, it's troublesome."

Li Shiyuan

He laughed angrily. He didn't know what to scold or do.

And AO Feng skillfully took back the chopsticks in Li Shiyuan's hand, put them in his own hands, hummed and hawed, and then quickly lowered his head to eat. He really didn't want to leave any meaning for Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan naturally can't argue with a child like Ao Feng.

He didn't take Ao Feng's things any more. He just looked at it like he had never seen Ao Feng eat alone. Li Shiyuan was quiet and suddenly felt guilty.

After Mu Cen left these years, is he good to Ao Feng?

It's not bad, but at least in the palace, no one dares to bully Aofeng in the palace and give him the crown prince. No one can shake him.

But in addition, it seems that Li Shiyuan did not fulfill his responsibility as a father.

I never cared about everything about Aofeng face to face. Everything about Aofeng is Linglong. They even came to the East Palace very few times. Compared with Mu Zhanxiao and long Shaoyun, they are much less.

So it's also because of this that the relationship between Li Shiyuan and AO Feng is gradually alienated. Although he is a father and son, he is not close.

Thinking of this, Li Shiyuan made a silent self mockery.

And AO Feng didn't notice any reaction of Li Shiyuan, so he bowed his head and ate his own things quickly. He was really afraid that Li Shiyuan would suddenly grab his own things.

In fact, in the past, Aofeng still wanted Li Shiyuan to come to the East Palace, but now, Aofeng doesn't think so at all.

Li Shiyuan's appearance seems to be to make trouble for himself.

It's better not to come!

Even for a meal, Mu Cen was ordered to come and go.

Think of these, proud of a flat mouth, more unhappy.

Just as Aofeng swallowed the last bite of rice, Mu Cen came out with a new tray. It was just three dishes and one soup, plus a little bit.

It's not the same as Aofeng's food. It's a bit heavier. It's all Li Shiyuan's favorite dishes.

"Your Majesty, dinner is ready." Mu Cen bent down, said softly, and then carefully put the dinner one by one.

Li Shiyuan took a look, but did not say a word.

At first glance, these things are specially prepared. They seem insignificant, but they pay attention to small details. It is absolutely impossible for people who are very close to Li Shiyuan to know these details.

For example, Li Shiyuan's eating habits are just things sent by the imperial dining room on weekdays. In fact, Li Shiyuan is not so picky. But Muchen noticed.

Even the way in which the bowls and chopsticks were placed was not noticed by the servants of the imperial dragon hall.

You know, Li Shiyuan looks like a normal person. In other words, in front of outsiders, you can't see any abnormality of Li Shiyuan. But in private, Li Shiyuan is not like this.

He is left-handed. When he eats in private, he must hold chopsticks in his left hand. Therefore, the arrangement of the soup bowl and spoon is the opposite. The slaves will not know and naturally will not pay attention to these.

But people in front of them noticed.

Is it a coincidence?

Or something else?

Li Shiyuan did not say a word. After Mu Cen had arranged the dinner, he nodded to one side.; Li Shiyuan is in the east palace. Naturally, Mu Cen can't accompany Ao Feng as before. It's the best policy to step aside and abide by the duty of a slave.

And Li Shiyuan quietly eating dinner.

Proud wind is a little reluctant: "Zhen Zhen, why do you make four dishes for your father, then you make one dish for my king, and why do you have dessert for my father, but I don't have it."

What a difference!

He wants to eat it, too.

Thinking of Aofeng, he flattened his mouth wrongly, just like a child who can't get sugar. He looked at Mu Cen plaintively. Mu Cen was amused by Aofeng.

Even Li Shiyuan with chopsticks was quiet, and glanced at Aofeng. With Aofeng's posture, Li Shiyuan was not comfortable eating even the things in the bowl, as if he had robbed Aofeng's heart like an adult.

Just as he was about to say a few words, Mu Cen chuckled and looked at Ao Feng: "Your Highness, the emperor is older than you, and naturally he eats more than you, so he specially prepared four dishes. When your highness grows up, the maidservant can also prepare them for him."

"What about dessert?" The proud wind is humming.

But Li Shiyuan didn't know whether it was intentional or something else, so when Ao Feng said it, he ate the dessert directly.

I can't say a word of arrogance. I want to throw the plate and leave.

"Your Highness." Mu Cen said helplessly, "you've had dessert today. It's not good for children to eat too much sweet. After that, their teeth will be broken, so they really can't eat anything."

Ao Feng

That's too serious.

After thinking about it, Aofeng immediately shook his head: "the king won't eat it."

Mu Cen lowered his head and said nothing.