But later, after he became ill, she kept crying. He looked at her with a smile and said, "Awan, you are so ugly when you cry. You are not allowed to cry again in the future."

"If you cry again, it will be the first time, and you will cry a second time and a third time in the future. If you cry, those people who are waiting to see your jokes will be happier. Awan, you have to learn to be strong and not cry. I like it.

Strong girl!”

Because of Luo Chen's words, she cried harder and her heart hurt even more. But from that day on, she never cried again in front of others. She could only help her eyes turn red when she saw him gently comforting her.

.

"From now on, you can cry with peace of mind as long as I'm here." He said in a soft voice.

Su Wan was stunned. Luo Chen never did anything he was unsure of. If he couldn't insist on it, Luo Chen would never say anything. Now that he said this, does it mean that his illness is cured?

With joy in her heart, Su Wan sat up from the bed. Her forehead hurt, and she directly bumped into Bai Qiye's chin who was sitting on the edge of the bed and teasing her with his hair.

Because he was caught off guard, Bai Qiye was also knocked and the corners of his mouth twitched. Seeing Su Wan looking at him with confused and shocked eyes, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

Subconsciously she stepped back to avoid Bai Qiye's hand. Su Wan looked at him warily: "Your Majesty?"

It was clearly Luo Chen just now, why did he become Bai Qiye?

Bai Qiye sneered, not minding Su Wan's sudden retreat, but leaned forward slightly, holding her thin shoulder with one hand, and wiping the tears from her face with the other hand regardless of her resistance.

After everything was done, Bai Qiye looked at her carefully: "That's good. You're crying like a little cat. No wonder the man named Luo Chen said you are ugly!"

Su Wan was startled and looked at Bai Qiye with wide eyes: "You..."

When did he come? Why didn't she feel anything at all? She reached out and patted her forehead. Su Wan wanted to knock herself unconscious with a stick.

How come her drinking capacity is so bad?

Bai Qiye actually knew about Luo Chen. Su Wan trembled all over and looked at Bai Qiye in disbelief.

Bai Qiye raised his lips and smiled, looking at her gently: "Well, the so-called Luo Chen you just saw is actually me!"

Su Wan:......

Ju... is actually Bai Qiye?

At this moment, Su Wan quickly retracted her two paws, feeling both fortunate and annoyed at the same time. Fortunately, she did not reach out to touch Luo Chen's face, otherwise she would have touched Bai Qiye directly.

According to Bai Qiye's unpredictable temperament, he might not know how to retaliate against her.

In awe, Su Wan asked him: "Did the prince come here because of the Fujiayuan matter?"

Bai Qiye did come here because of this incident. He thought that Su Wan would directly set those three rules regardless, but didn't he just think that he would definitely not stand idly by?

Behead first and tell later, and he was sure that he would help pay for his home. Bai Qiye was not used to Su Wan's attitude of being sure of his ideas.

In this world, almost no one can guess what he is thinking and what he wants to do. But for this little girl, he can actually let Fu Jiayuan do nothing.

For him, there is no shortage of money. As Su Wan imagined, the floor of Prince Gong's Mansion is almost full of silver. Although the floor of Prince Gong's Mansion is not filled with silver, Prince Gong's Mansion is very rich and everyone knows it.

Fu Jiayuan offended Prince Rong's Mansion, and at the same time he was targeted by the emperor. He could have just stayed away and let the two parties fight. He could just watch from the sidelines.

But Hua Ruan had some thoughts in his heart. He wanted to know the last two of the three rules for this little girl Su Wan. If everything went well, he was curious, why did this little girl want to recycle so many clothes?

Listening to Su Wan's question, Bai Qiye shook his head and said with a smile: "I just wanted to come over and see you. I was worried that you would be bored alone in the palace, and I didn't want you to live so happily!"

Su Wan frowned slightly, what she said...

"The prince came early?"

If he hadn't seen her eating hot pot with the princes, it would have been impossible for Bai Qiye to say such things according to his temperament.

Bai Qiye smiled, leaned back slightly, and leaned directly against the bed wall: "When I came, you were eating happily. Because of our different status, I was worried about their restraint when I went in, so I blew it on the roof.

Cold wind all night!”

Su Wan subconsciously said: "The Zichen Palace is so big, and there is more than just one hall. Your Majesty can go in first and sit down."

After saying that, he regretted it. If Bai Qiye wanted to, he couldn't go anywhere. He obviously had nothing to do but sit on the roof blowing the cold wind.

"Is that thing called hot pot? Or is it the bottom of a mandarin duck pot?" Bai Qiye asked lazily, leaning against the bed wall.

Su Wan was sure that Bai Qiye came very early, even before they started eating: "Well, since the prince knows everything, there is no need to ask me again."

Bai Qiye reached out and touched his stomach, and sighed: "Speaking of food, I suddenly feel hungry."

The corner of Su Wan's mouth twitched. She really wanted to say that she wanted to eat and just say it directly. It was really annoying to beat around the bush. But she still didn't dare.

He pursed his lips, and looking at Bai Qiye's uncle-like posture, he probably couldn't go back without eating.

Finally, Su Wan had no choice but to take Bai Qiye with her to the small kitchen in the middle of the night. Because of Bai Qiye's request, Su Wan began to prepare various ingredients for hot pot.

From the kitchen to the small kitchen, Bai Qiye got a Taishi chair from nowhere and leaned lazily on it, lazily watching the various busy activities in Su Wanzi's small kitchen.

From firewood to making a fire, from scooping water to washing vegetables, Su Wan was busy. She felt a little cold at first, so she was wrapped in a thick cloak when she came out.

When everything was finally brought to the table, Bai Qiye, already wearing only the singlet he wore in autumn, prepared the dishes and chopsticks.

"Your Majesty, please have a meal!" Su Wan used her sleeves to wipe away the sweat on her forehead. Su Wan sat down on the chair, too lazy to move.

The noble and elegant Bai Qiye slowly walked over and sat down. He looked at the tired and red-faced Su Wan sitting opposite him and blinked: "So the so-called hot pot is meant to be like this!"

Su Wan didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, she said softly, then sat there and started to doze off.

Really, very sleepy.

I woke up from a dream in the middle of the night and was startled by Bai Qiye. I drank again, and I was already a little top-heavy. Now I have been working hard for a while, and I am so tired that I can hardly get up.

When Bai Qiye put down his chopsticks after finishing his meal and looked at Su Wan across from him, Su Wan had her hands on the table and her little head resting on it, sleeping soundly.

Because of the heat and chili pepper, Bai Qiye's cheeks were slightly red at the moment. He stood up and walked to Su Wan, bent down and picked her up. Looking at Su Wan who was sleeping soundly, Bai Qiye smiled and carried her out the door.

After sending Su Wan back to the room, Bai Qiye quietly left the Zichen Palace.

Fujiayuan's business has always been booming. Although there were occasional people who made trouble, it soon calmed down. Even later, no one in Fujiayuan dared to gossip at all.

Why? Because it is said that the owner behind Fujiayuan is not only the talented designer, but Fujiayuan is also an industry under the name of Shanghuang Jiuye.

Who is Master Jiu? A man who suddenly appeared five years ago. No one has ever seen his true face. In the past five years, the entire Yuanxiu Continent has been covered with his shops.
Chapter completed!