Did the Ninth Prince plan to selectively forget it?

The prince was stunned to go to Duobaoge to get wine. Chu Yunxi came in from outside and saw the Ninth Prince sitting at the table. He was stunned and stood beside Pei Xiaoqing worriedly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Only Pei Xiaoqing went to the kitchen with a calm expression and brought several more dishes. The Ninth Prince's eyes were so wide that he almost drooled. Seeing that the prince and Chu Yunxi were still dazed, the chopsticks were knocking and said, "Pop wine, pour wine, Uncle Wang, I want to have a good drink today."

The prince then filled him with a glass of wine. Chu Yunxi respectfully gave him a full glass. The Ninth Prince didn't even raise his eyelids and let him sing a glass of wine. Pei Xiaoqing just took a plate of crispy fish, rice and peanuts from the kitchen. When she saw it, she held the wine in Chu Yunxi's hand and raised it to the Ninth Prince, with threatening eyes.

The Ninth Prince obediently raised the wine glass and drank it all in one go. Only then did Pei Xiaoqing put a bowl of old chicken soup for him and put it in front of him.

The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes until he ate. He didn't care whether the prince and Chu Yunxi were on the table, and the wind started to storm the clouds.

The prince remembered the bowl of pickled fish, but he made it for himself, and he didn't care about respecting the elderly or not. After serving the bowl of fish, he started eating it.

The Ninth Prince rolled his eyes at him: "Have you eaten less delicacies in the palace? I'll also compete with your Uncle Wang?"

"Uncle Wang eats less delicacies? Isn't it the virtue of being hungry for eight hundred years? Xiaoqing's craftsmanship was cultivated by me. She specially cooked for me today. Prince, you snatch someone's gift, are you still right?" The prince said without any weakness.

"Do you understand, love the young? I am your Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, didn't your father teach you the Three Bosses Wang Chang?" The Ninth Prince was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He didn't really invite him to eat at a table of dishes? It was him who was stolen by himself and rushed to eat. When the prince said this, he couldn't hold on his face.

"Junior brother, are you bullying my apprentice while I'm sick?"

Everyone in the room heard this and was happy at the same time. The prince ran to the bed excitedly and said, "Master, are you awake?"

"The smell of chili in the room is almost choking me to death. How can I not wake up?" Shangguan Sheng said.

The Ninth Prince rolled his eyes and said, "I think you are a slander. If you want to eat, get up and eat with me. What are you talking about?"

Pei Xiaoqing hurriedly said, "That's not true. My uncle can't eat these spicy foods, and he has to eat light ones. I have cooked ginseng and millet porridge, and I'll serve you here."

The prince also said, "Yes, Master, you can't eat hair products. Your wound has not completely healed."

Shangguan Sheng looked at the table with eyes wide open, fragrant and delicious dishes: "Lying like a dead person for more than ten days, I can come with birds in my mouth, and I even asked me to drink porridge, not to drink!"

Pei Xiaoqing came in with the porridge, and heard this, and smiled and said, "I made this porridge for you alone. After three hours, it was soft and fresh. Uncle Jiuwang wants to drink it but it doesn't have that good time. Don't you really drink it?"

From a distance, I could smell the aroma of the porridge. The porridge was cooked well and the taste was also very good. The Ninth Prince ate a lot of spicy dishes and really wanted to drink some sweet porridge. He looked at Pei Xiaoqing's hand with a long look and took the bowl forward and said:
Chapter completed!