"Oh."
Liu Ruo Qing replied softly and did not ask further.
The morning court was rather early, so Liu Ruo Qing decided to believe what Yan Yuan had said, but at the same time, she could only believe what she had just said.
After all, she couldn't think of any other reason.
There were some reasons that would cause trouble if he thought too much into it. However, Liu Ruo Qing's heart was still in a mess.
She closed her eyes, not wanting to think too much into it, but on her stomach, the warmth from her warm palm, accompanied by the perfect amount of power, kept rubbing back and forth.
It wasn't until the sky turned gray and bright that she fell asleep again.
Because the doctors told her to rest on the bed for seven or eight days in a row, Xiao Yue basically did not wake her up.
Furthermore, Yan Yuan would return on time every day, so the "wake-up call" from Xiao Yue's body to Yan Yuan's.
Just like that, three days passed. During this time, Yun Jiao Rong and Shen Qin would occasionally come over to accompany her, so that she wouldn't feel bored.
Yun Jiao Rong finally did not let her down. She had actually remembered all of the "Fleeting Dance" that she had danced with before, and her dancing figure was even softer than hers.
Just like this, Liu Ruo Qing could be considered completely at ease.
Tomorrow was the seventh day of the new year, the day of Her Majesty's Hundred Blossom Banquet.
At this time, it had been six days since Liu Ruo Qing had forced him into bed.
Looking at the light and clear nutrition formula in front of him, no matter how delicious it was, Liu Ruo Qing could not find the slightest appetite.
The door behind him creaked open. Liu Ruo Qing didn't even have to guess who it was.
In the past few days, this guy had been working hard like a servant, causing her to almost think that Yan Yuan had really taken a fancy to her.
"Can't eat?"
Yan Yuan looked at the untouched dishes on the table and asked.
Liu Ruo Qing looked up at Yan Yuan, her gaze revealing an expression of helplessness, she bitterly nodded her head.
Suddenly, she thought of something, and her eyes lit up, "Your Highness, didn't you promise me last time that you would let me eat Boiled Fish in two days? It's already been five days, I think I can eat now. "
She excitedly grabbed Yan Yuan's hand, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Yan Yuan did not forget this matter, at that time was just to comfort her.
After all, her body hadn't fully recovered by that time, and now that she saw that her face was a lot redder and that her spirit and condition weren't too bad, she was unable to raise her appetite and couldn't bear to refuse.
"Alright."
"Thank you, Your Highness. I love you, Your Highness."
Liu Ruo Qing jumped up from the chair excitedly and rushed to the desk, "I will write down the process of making the Boiled Fish and let Xiao Yue make it for the chef."
The current her, didn't realize at all that the catchphrase she used to say to her master, had now made Yan Yuan freeze on the spot. The corner of her mouth slightly curved upwards.
"Xiao Yue."
Liu Ruo Qing picked up the piece of paper with the ink still not completely dry, and walked out, but she was stopped by Yan Yuan, "Give it to me."
Liu Ruo Qing was startled, then turned his head and shook his head, "No need, no need, why would I bother you with such a small matter, let Xiao Yue send him."
"If I tell you to give it to me, then give it to me."
Yan Yuan snappily took the piece of paper from her hand and walked out of the room.
"Isn't this guy being a little too hardworking? He has already contracted Xiao Yue's business."
Liu Ruo Qing muttered as she stood at the door and watched Yan Yuan's figure disappear into the corner.
Yan Yuan had not been out for a while, so Liu Ruo Qing's heart was a little empty.
In the past few days, Yan Yuan would always show up at every meal time, but she had actually unknowingly gotten used to it.
Liu Ruo Qing waited in his room for a long time, until her stomach started to growl uncontrollably. Finally, footsteps came from outside his room.
Her eyes lit up and she went up to open the door.
"Princess, the Boiled Fish that you wanted is ready."
Liu Ruo Qing's gaze subconsciously looked behind the head chef. However, she did not see Yan Yuan, and the expression in her eyes dimmed.
"Bring it in."
"Yes, Princess."
After the servant left, Liu Ruo Qing picked up the chopsticks, and looked at the Boiled Fish s in front of him in a daze.
She had clearly thought about it for a few days and endured her hunger until now, but now, she couldn't even raise her appetite when she was placed in front of a pot of Boiled Fish.
What was going on?
Since when did her stomach become so pretentious?
She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the fish. Her eyebrows suddenly tightened.
"Why is it sweet and sour?"
The Boiled Fish looked pretty decent, but why did it taste so bad?
Since when did the level of the palace's chefs become so poor?
Although they had never made Boiled Fish before, but didn't she give them the recipe?
They sat down exactly as they had done, and they didn't have to eat too much.
But the Boiled Fish in front of her, just by eating it, she knew that the chef definitely treated the white sugar as salt and the vinegar as wine.
"Why aren't you eating?"
Yan Yuan's voice came from the door, causing a happy light to inadvertently flash through his eyes.
Even the half-cooked piece of fish that she wanted to puke from just now was instantly delicious.
"Doesn't it taste good?"
When he entered the room earlier, he saw her frowning and felt a bit unhappy.
Liu Ruo Qing turned her head and saw that Yan Yuan had changed his clothes.
Before she could say anything, Yan Yuan had already sat down beside her.
"Why did you change into a new set of clothes? Is there a need to be so particular at home?"
Maybe because he felt guilty due to some strange feeling in his heart, Liu Ruo Qing began to casually find a topic to talk about.
Yan Yuan's eyes were startled for a moment, and then, a trace of unnaturalness flashed through the depths of his eyes.
"When I went out earlier, my clothes were dirty."
His gaze turned towards the Boiled Fish in front of him and said, "Why aren't you eating? Didn't you think about it for a few days?"
Speaking of that, Liu Ruo Qing had something to say.
"Has the chef from the Palace changed? This Boiled Fish is so unpalatable, we can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar. The fish is not even cooked yet … "
Seeing Yan Yuan's face gradually darken, Liu Ruo Qing quietly put away the words that she had not finished speaking.
"You can eat if I give it to you, why are you being so picky?"
Yan Yuan was obviously unhappy, but Liu Ruo Qing didn't know why she was unhappy at all.
Since when did he need to protect a chef?
Besides, how could she be so picky? She didn't even cook the fish, did she?
"It's not like you did it, it's not like I'm criticizing you, why are you so angry?"
Liu Ruo Qing felt that she was extremely innocent. Since when did the Prince Jing, who had always been busy, become so nosy?