C290 He was depressed

Liu Ruo Qing looked at Yan Yuan wickedly, as if to say something.

Yan Yuan did not pursue such a small matter, but seeing how injured she was, he couldn't help but feel some pain in his heart.

He gently caressed her wound and said, "Do not fight with others next time, do you understand? When we go out to play, bring a few guards with us. "

"Yes, yes." Why are you so wordy like my master? "

Liu Ruo Qing casually waved her hands. Hearing Yan Yuan's undisguised heartache, she felt so happy that he seemed to have eaten honey.

"I'm starving. Prince, you old man, don't preach to me anymore. Please teach me slowly after we've finished eating."

"Stupid girl."

Yan Yuan smiled and gently kissed her face. Coincidentally, a servant had passed by and upon seeing this scene, all of them lowered their heads.

The prince and the princess are very fond of each other.

When the servant saw the scene just now, Liu Ruo Qing's face instantly flushed red. She lowered her head and grabbed Yan Yuan's arm, burying her face in it.

Yan Yuan chuckled, he extended his hand and rubbed the back of her head, then waved to the servants, "Go down."

"Yes."

After the servants left, Yan Yuan looked towards Liu Ruo Qing, who was still holding onto his arm with her face buried in it, and said: "Don't be shy, the servants have all left."

Liu Ruo Qing raised his eyes from his arm, her face was still completely red, his eyes were filled with criticism, looking at Yan Yuan, "Next time do not kiss me in public, be careful of the effects."

With that, she took the lead and walked away with a blush on her face.

As Yan Yuan followed behind her, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. His eyes were filled with affection and love.

So what if he received a wife? So what if he had to shoulder the burden of the common people?

Because Liu Ruo Qing liked to eat heavy flavors, the kitchen had been preparing some dishes specially for Liu Ruo Qing recently.

Yan Yuan didn't really like spicy dishes in the past, but in order to match her taste, he gradually got used to the spicy dishes.

Liu Ruo Qing was really hungry, holding onto her bowl, just as she was about to pick up his chopsticks to pick up his favorite dishes, the chopsticks that she used to pick up the dishes were suddenly opened by Yan Yuan's chopsticks.

"What?"

Liu Ruo Qing looked up, looking at Yan Yuan with dissatisfaction, the rice in his mouth still fresh.

"Your face is already ruined, and you still want to eat such spicy food? Do you still want your face anymore?"

"How can I be so shameless? This bit of spiciness will not have any effect. "

As she spoke, her chopsticks once again pinched the top of the dish, and was once again struck away by Yan Yuan's chopsticks.

The servants stood at the side, secretly covering their mouths as they laughed.

Why did the words of the prince and his wife sound so strange?

"Even though the wound is so deep, you still say that there's no damage?"

As he guarded against Liu Ruo Qing stuffing food into the spicy dishes, he said to the servants beside him: "Call the kitchen over here to cook some light dishes. Take away these dishes."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The servants moved quickly, quickly removing all the spicy dishes on the table.

Liu Ruo Qing could only watch helplessly as the servants removed all the dishes in front of her and reached out with their chopsticks, "I'll take a bite."

She looked at the servants who had cleared the food and began to discuss.

How could the servant dare to reject the wangfei? Afraid that Yan Yuan would scold him, the servant looked at Yan Yuan with a troubled expression.

waved at him, "Retreat."

Since Yan Yuan had spoken, the servants did not hesitate and left immediately.

Liu Ruo Qing put down her chopsticks, staring at Yan Yuan in displeasure, "Yan Yuan, why are you so overbearing!"

Yan Yuan looked at her with a gaze filled with helplessness: "What do I do if there's a scar on my face?"

"…"

I'll chop your sister off if you get a scar on your face!

Liu Ruo Qing muttered in her heart, a small displeasure flowing out from the bottom of her eyes.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Yan Yuan, and said: "You're so nervous, and I have a scar on my face, is it that you don't want me anymore if there is a scar on my face?"

Yan Yuan's brows jumped, seeing her expression full of warning, he smiled and reached out to pinch her cheeks, "Yes, yes, yes, if there's a scar on your face, then this duke will marry a few more beautiful secondary wives."

"You …"

Liu Ruo Qing's face became annoyed, "I knew you were a superficial man that only cared about your outer appearance."

She faced Yan Yuan and snorted twice, looking at the table full of light dishes, she said: "I'm not eating anymore."

Saying that, he stood up and walked out. When he passed by Yan Yuan, he was seized by his long arms, and quickly brought to sit on's legs, "You really don't want to eat anymore?"

"Nope."

"What do we do if we're hungry tonight?"

"If you're hungry, I'll eat you."

She casually said this sentence, and in the next second, she realized that there was something strange about it.

He raised his eyes in shock and saw that the surrounding servants were all covering their mouths as they laughed. The few unmarried young ladies were so embarrassed that their faces turned red.

Liu Ruo Qing's ears were burning, especially when she saw Yan Yuan's playful gaze, she wanted to bite her tongue off.

"That's a good idea."

The corner of Yan Yuan's mouth hooked up to an evil smile.

Liu Ruo Qing was already too embarrassed to show her face. She stood up from Yan Yuan's lap and said, "I'm going."

After saying that, he slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

In the dining hall, Yan Yuan's eyes were filled with smiles, his gaze turned from Liu Ruo Qing's back and said to his subordinates: "Heat up all the dishes for Princess Huo Fei, and wait for her to finish them."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The servants replied immediately.

Ever since the Duke and Princess had started loving each other more and more, the atmosphere in the entire King Jing Palace had become much more relaxed than before.

If the prince and his wife gave birth to a young princess or something of the sort, the mansion would be even more lively in the future. The smile on the prince's face would probably wrinkle in happiness in the future.

Liu Ruo Qing was not there, and she had not even eaten a few mouthfuls before she put down the chopsticks.

"Prince, you're not eating anymore either?"

"Yes."

With Yan Yuan's cold personality, apart from discussing matters of government with the Kaiser, he would probably only have one choice: his precious princess.

In addition, when he talked to others, it was as simple as one word. He would never say more than one word.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yue saw that Liu Ruo Qing was lying on the bed in a daze, looking depressed, so she walked to her side and asked softly.

"Nothing, I was just thinking about a problem."

"What's the problem? Tell me. Let's see if this servant can help you think about it together."

Liu Ruo Qing laid on the bed and dragged her cheeks, saying: "Tell me, do men really only like beauties? If one day I become ugly or old, do you think Yan Yuan will really marry a few concubines to disgust me?"

"Princess, you mean this?"

Xiao Yue laughed and rolled his eyes, "This servant sees that you are too worried, the Duke loves you so much, how could he marry a secondary wife?"

"Tsk, that's not necessarily the case. He said it himself. If I grow ugly and have scars on my face, he'll marry a few more beautiful side concubines."