Xue ronghua scooped up a bowl of spare ribs soup and put it in front of the king. He said with a smile, "the king's body is better. It's said that he ate something bad. You must pay more attention to your diet in the future."

"It's no big deal. It's just something bad. Maybe it's the wonton."

Xue ronghua's heart moved and he couldn't help laughing and said, "the king has gone out to eat the wonton?"

"Yes, I think the wonton is really delicious. The meat filling inside is excellent. I've never eaten such delicious wonton." Chu Chengxun smiled and drank a mouthful of soup. "It's because it's delicious that I'm greedy, which leads to eating too much for a while. I'm sick because my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

"But I think the prime minister has recovered quickly," Xue ronghua looked at him up and down. "Maybe the wonton in the stall is too dirty. If you eat too much, you can't stand it. In the future, I'll ask the cook to make wonton for you in the house. It's delicious and clean. You won't get sick after eating. The king can rest assured."

"I've eaten the wonton in the mansion several times. It's delicious, but it's not as delicious as that stall," Chu Chengxun bowed his head in embarrassment. "I shouldn't have said that. It's a waste of your kindness."

"You're just telling the truth. Why is it difficult," Xue ronghua smiled. "The king remembers the wonton on the stall and pays attention to his body. If he cooks his stomach for one or two meat fillings, the gain is not worth the loss."

"What the princess to be said is that I won't eat in the past year. I eat what the cook makes in the palace. Although the taste is not as good as that, it's clean and hygienic, and it won't make me sick," Chu Chengxun said with a soft smile. "If only I could know the secret recipe for making wonton in that stall, then we could eat such delicious food in the palace."

Xue ronghua laughed and said, "that stall makes money from wonton. How can people easily know the secret recipe for making meat stuffing? If so, the street is full of the aroma of his meat stuffing. Does he want to make money?"

Chu Chengxun turned his eyes and said, "I have a good idea. Why don't we let the cook taste the wonton in the stall and see if he can eat the secret recipe."

"You're right. The cook has an excellent taste. Duan Wang specially found it from the people and made meals for the Royal childe. If we can taste the meat, we don't have to wait to eat at the stall."

"What are you talking about here, a cook with meat stuffing?" Chu Zongge slowly approached them with a faint smile. "It's not secretly planning to let the cook kill me for meat stuffing."

Xue ronghua was surprised and almost dropped his chopsticks on the ground. "Why did you come here? I thought you had lunch in the palace today."

"I came back from lunch in the imperial palace. I was afraid you would be bored in the palace alone, so I came back early," Chu Zongge narrowed his eyes and glanced at him. "Is the king's body better? How did he come out?"

"It's all right. I just ate something bad, but I'll just rest for a few days."

Chu Zongge sat down and looked at the soup bowl in front of him, "just get better. I'm afraid uncle Huang has any stomach disease here. The father emperor will blame me."

"There's nothing to blame, but just greedy for eating too many wonton," Xue ronghua said with a smile. "We were just saying that if Xiang Wang really likes eating wonton like that, we might as well ask the cook to try the taste at the stall and come to the house to make the secret recipe. In this way, we don't have to go out to eat. It's relatively clean and hygienic."

Chu Zongge picked his eyebrows. "What wonton? I don't know anything. Is that wonton delicious? It makes you two so fascinated. I'm afraid something big will happen if you can't eat it."

Chu Chengxun was stunned and quickly winked at her, but Xue ronghua smiled and said, "it's really delicious. I was stunned when I went to eat it for the first time. I've never eaten such delicious wonton in the state of Qin, which is not delicious in the imperial palace."

Chu Zongge glanced at her obliquely, "you've always been in the palace. You've never gone out. How did you eat such delicious wonton? I heard uncle Huang's meaning that the stall should be on the street outside the palace. When did you go out to eat, you didn't call me."

Xue ronghua's whole body was stiff. She couldn't escape the bad eyes of Shang Chu Chengxun. She could only find an excuse in a panic, "in fact, the king brought it back to me from outside the house. You haven't returned to the house at that time, so you don't know about it."

Chu Zongge sucked his nose, and the smile on his lips grew stronger. "I seem to remember that once, you had a taste of wonton, but you didn't pay attention. Did you say that day?"

Xue ronghua's eyes were bright and said haltingly, "maybe, it seems to be that day."

"What, maybe," Chu Zongge turned to the king, "Uncle Huang, did you go out to buy wonton to bring to the princess to be on the day of the Lantern Festival?"

Chu Chengxun looked at his cunning eyes. He didn't know whether to admit it or choose another day of nonsense. He had to put down his dishes and chopsticks and quickly fled the place of the incident. "Duan Wang, you and the princess to be eat slowly, and my stomach began to hurt again. Leave me alone. I don't remember when to eat wonton, but it's best if the princess to be didn't get sick because of wonton."

"Hey," Xue ronghua said, looking at his back as he fled. "Why did you leave and leave me here alone?"

Chu Zongge lowered his eyes and touched the back of her hand with his little finger. A low voice sounded in his ear, "Did you secretly go out to the lantern party with the king behind my back, and then come back before I go back to the house? No wonder I saw you go to bed so early. I did something sorry for me and hid the past. If I hadn't heard your conversation with the king today, I wouldn't know about it."

"Don't be angry," Xue ronghua waved his hand and hurriedly explained, "I'm just too bored. In addition, you don't allow me to go out. I have a rebellious psychology for a time, so I do things that I'm sorry for you, but I just went out to see the Lantern party with the king, and I'm not doing anything harmful."

"Do you still want to do something unreasonable behind my back?" the anger in Chu Zongge's heart has long disappeared, and a helpless smile rises on his lips. "You are so powerful. You dare to do things I don't allow under my eyelids. I really admire you."

"Aren't you angry?" Xue ronghua gasped. "I saw the king getting sick because he ate wonton. I won't go out without your permission and do anything sorry for you in the future."

"You know what? Are the things in that stall we can eat indiscriminately? Your body is becoming more and more fragile, but don't even have a stomach disease. What can you do in the future?" Chu Zongge breathed out gently, "Whatever you want to eat, I can let the cook cook make it. I can invite folk cooks to come to the house with a reward and cook it for you. You don't want to eat the dirty food on those stalls."

Xue ronghua lowered his eyelids and nodded shyly, "I know. I won't make such a mistake again in the future."

Chu Chengxun pulled a lock of hair on his cheek behind his ear and drank the soup. Xi Yu came in from the outside and saluted him and said, "I'm back."

"Where have you been?" Chu Chengxun narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "I can't even see half of you these days. I'm not secretly doing something bad behind my back?"

"How dare the slave do anything bad behind the Lord's back," Xi Yu spread his hand helplessly. "It's just to see two patients in the palace. It's really boring, so he went out for a walk."

"You just despise me?" Chu Chengxun stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the medicine juice on his lips. "Did you see the princess to be and Duan Wang when you came in just now?"

"Yes, the princess to be seems to have done something wrong. Duan Wang is reasoning with her," Xiyu wondered. "Why didn't the prince eat with them? I saw that the prince's bowl was still on the table and didn't even finish the soup in the soup bowl."

"I know I haven't finished," Chu Chengxun turned impatiently. "I don't want to drink, so I came back to take medicine."

Xiyu secretly glanced at him. "Why did the LORD go to eat the wonton of that house? He didn't go once or twice, and he got sick. Is there any medicine in the wonton? You always want to eat the wonton."

"I don't know why," Chu Chengxun felt confused in his mind, "As soon as I got there and ordered a bowl of wonton to eat, I remembered the way she ate wonton under the light that day. It was like a little hamster released from the cage after a long time of hunger. I swallowed one in one bite and almost burned my tongue. Later, without learning a lesson, I swallowed it again. Even the soup splashed on the table, and an imported wonton spit out again 。”

Xiyu looked at his eyes caught in the past and said, "what's the matter with you, Lord? Although I know you like the prospective princess, I don't want to be such a crazy devil. You're easy to be seen by others. If you ask Duanwang to know, it's all over."

"But it's strange that only when I eat wonton can I think of the way she ate at that time. As soon as I return to the palace, my mind is full of the way she wants to be a princess when she gets married in red makeup," Chu Chengxun raised a bitter smile and rubbed her eyebrows in confusion, "I'm really crazy. It seems that it's not because I ate bad food, but because I'm crazy. I'm so sick because of her."

"Lord," Xiyu swallowed, "Don't do this. If you ask the prospective princess or Duan Wang to know, your relationship will be over. You see, the prospective princess is still willing to talk to you and say a few words to you, but once your heart is shown to her, there will be nothing between you. She will look at you wrong in the future. There will be no communication between you. She is on guard against you , my Lord, she will become a princess Duan in the future. It is impossible for her to be with you. You must be sober. "