Chapter 1127

Several people soon came to the imperial dining room. Some cooks saw Ji Xiao and quickly went forward to salute. Several cooks who heard the sound also knelt down one after another.

Ji Xiao waved his hand, "where's the manager?"

"Wait a moment, your highness. I'll call you right away."

As soon as the manager heard that his royal highness was coming, he quickly dressed and came. Seeing Ji Xiao, he knelt down and gave a salute. After Ji Xiao got flat, he stood up. He grinned with a low brow, and his tone was full of flattery. "Why is your highness coming at this time? If you want something to eat, just tell the cooks here to make it and take it to the palace for you. You don't have to go there in person. "

Ji Rao was stunned.

He remembered how the group looked when he came to ask for a bowl of food.

It turns out that the gap between the prince and the prince is so big.

"No need." Ji Xiao shook his hand, dropped his sleeve and began to touch the string of red coral beads on his wrist. "I came to ask you something."

The manager immediately lowered his head, "the prince asked, the slaves must know that there is no words, no words."

Ji Xiao reaches out to drag Ji Rao. Ji Rao's body reacts faster than his brain. He takes a step back and looks at Ji Xiao in horror.

Ji Rao always looks at him with this kind of eyes. It's reasonable that he should have been used to it, but Ji Xiao can't see Ji Rao's appearance alone now. He frowns and doesn't take back his hand. He just says in a deep voice, "come here."

Ji Rao didn't dare to disobey him, so he walked toward Ji Xiao. Ji Xiao grabbed his arm and gave it a firm grip.

The wound on the arm split instantly, Ji Rao almost didn't cry out in pain.

Ji Xiao deliberately, he is angry.

Ji Rao opened her mouth and gasped, trying to relieve the pain.

He didn't understand why Ji Xiao was angry.

Ji Xiao pulls Ji Rao in front of him. "See him clearly. Do you give him food on weekdays?"

Several cooks looked at each other. They couldn't figure out what Ji Xiao meant. Did they want them to give it or didn't want them to give it?

"Don't you understand? You don't know whether to give it or not? "

Kong Xin shakes his head behind them, intending to tell them how to answer.

One of the cooks was the one Kong Xin told him not to give Ji Rao food. He stood up at the moment and said, "back to the prince, the slaves gave food to the seventh prince."

"Here you are?"

"Yes."

Ji Rao shook his head. He rushed up and pushed the cook. "You lied. You told your brother that you lied. You didn't give it to me. You didn't give it to me!"

The cook bowed his head and said, "seventh prince, don't slander the slave. No matter how you are your Majesty's Prince, how dare the slave neglect you."

"No Ji Rao looked at Ji Xiao's expressionless face and stepped back. "He's lying. He didn't give it to me that day, and he didn't look like that."

Ji Xiao steps forward. Ji Rao can't help retreating. His face is full of fear. Ji Xiao reaches for his arm and says, "what do you think you are? How can he be kind to you? If he looks like you, just like he does to me, then the crown prince's position is the seventh younger brother."

Ji Rao shook his head, "no, brother. Don't get me wrong. I didn't mean it."