The figure who had not yet reached the door stopped suddenly.

In the room, the conversation between the two women was still faintly heard-

"Princess, he is your husband, how can you not like him?"

"What's your husband? I used to be sober, I didn't know anything I did, and I was confused about getting married."

The dead woman's voice sounded a little smile, and she was really not sad at all!

"Now, my mind is better." She smiled and pointed to her head.

"I don't like that man with a bad temper and bad temper, and I'm not as cute as my scalpel."

Feng Zao, holding a bunch of dishes, looked at the man who stopped in front of him, his heart was tense.

That man with a bad temper and bad voice... his face was covered with dark clouds and his face looked ugly!

"Master..."

"Send it in by yourself." Feng Liye hummed and turned around. He really left this time!

Feng Zao was a little helpless.

Although their master does not say good things and his temper is not that good, he is still very good to the princess.

Didn’t I go to the kitchen myself and pick a bunch of delicious food for her and prepare to have a meal with her?

As a result, the princess actually said directly that she doesn’t like her!

No! Both of them got married, how could the princess not like their princess?

Who else can she like besides the prince?

Feng Zaoqian sighed, and finally walked over and knocked on the door.

Qiaoer, who came out to open the door, was a little surprised: "You... are here to deliver meals?"

"Actually it's our family..." Feng Zao thought about it, but he still shut up and didn't explain.

He nodded: "Yeah."

After handing over the things to Qiao'er, he also left.

Qiaoer brought the things in and smiled and said, "Princess, I just said I wanted to eat something delicious. Look, I will deliver it to you immediately."

...Chu Weiyun is now living in the prefect's residence.

In fact, she couldn't live in the General's Mansion.

The people in the General's Mansion looked at her one by one, as if they were looking at their enemies.

So even though the wound had not healed, Chu Weiyun hurriedly moved to the prefect's palace.

The people here at least respect her.

But she is still very unhappy now, very unhappy.

"Why haven't Brother Ye come to see me yet? Didn't you tell Feng Zao that I haven't eaten for two days and two nights?"

Although I had just eaten enough, I still have to do enough on some surface work.

Rou'er was injured. Now Shuang'er was serving her, and the things were also brought to her by Shuang'er.

As for the food delivered by the servants, they really didn't touch it.

It looks like the princess didn't eat anything for two days and two nights!

Shuang'er hurriedly said: "I have followed Feng Zao's explicit hinting several times, but Feng Zao said... He said that the prince is on the side of the Ninth Princess."

"That damn woman!"

Chu Weiyun was so angry that her chest was tight and painful again, and her wounds were almost cracked by her anger.

"No, she must be pretending to be sick. Brother Boye's sympathy, I can't let her succeed!"

She got up from the bed, walked to the dressing table, and put on makeup on herself.

"Princess, are you going to go out to find the prince?" Shuang'er immediately went over to help.

"No, I want you to do something for me."

So, after two incense sticks, Shuang'er rushed out of Chu Weiyun's room and knocked on Feng Liye's door crying.

"Criminal Prince, our princess locked herself in the room and refused to come out. I am afraid that she will do something stupid! Prince, please go and see the princess!"
Chapter completed!