"Your Majesty, the hot tea has been brewed and placed on the small table. Please be careful when handling it. It's hot!"

Outside the small tent, a little man hurried in with his sleeves rolled up, his skirt lifted, and holding a large pot of hibiscus date tea and two teacups in his hands. His forehead and cheeks were all stained with black charcoal ash.

Only the hands holding the teapot and cup were as clean and white as water.

"Um

The girl's answer was just one word, and the little man disappeared from the girl's sight.

"Your Majesty, dinner is ready. Roasted wild rabbit, fresh fish soup, and steamed rice with sage leaves. Do you want to try it?" [

After a while, the little man found a veil from nowhere and covered his face to cover the dirty fire ashes. He walked into the tent carrying a big square plate. In the square plate, there were

A roasted and torn wild rabbit, a basin of fresh soup with a carp head exposed, and a small barrel of white rice."

"Well

The smell of wild rabbit was overflowing with fragrance. She took a torn piece and put it in her lips. The meat was tender and smooth, the heat was good, and the food was well prepared, which suited her appetite.

The girl nodded appreciatively, picked up another piece with chopsticks and put it in the rice bowl filled by the little man. She brought it to the little man's face and raised her sleeves to take off the little man's veil.

"Well

The little man quickly dodged the girl's fingers, pushed the rice bowl in front of the girl, and disappeared from the girl's sight again.

"No matter

After hearing the little man's explanation, the girl felt that it was a bit unnecessary, but she didn't think much about it, agreed to the little man's wishes, and started eating by herself.

"Your Majesty, this is a persimmon fruit from the mountains. There is nothing else to make desserts. Do you think it suits your taste?"

The third time, the little man ran in from outside the tent, wrapped a lot of winter persimmons from the persimmon trees on the mountain in cotton cloth, placed them in front of the girl, cut open the skin of the persimmons with a dagger, and took out only the rest of the persimmons inside.

Put the sour part in a small plate and give it to the girl to try.

This time, the little man is still wearing a veil, his rolled-up sleeves have been put down, and the lifted skirt has fallen to the ground. In his beautiful eyes, he doesn't know whether he is wronged or tired from hard work, and there is a little redness in his eyes.

.

When the girl saw the little man looking completely bullied, she didn't even move a few words. She pulled the little man to sit next to her and asked with concern, "What's the matter? You've worked hard to take care of me. Wait for me."

Now that Wang is healed from his injury, I will never let you be so wronged again, okay?"

"Prince

Hearing the girl's loving words, the little man shook his head and asked the girl an unexpected question.

"Why do you ask this?"

Is he bad?

How come she doesn't know?

Under the veil, there were several red and swollen marks on the little man's face. The girl held down the little man's body and took off the veil. She was shocked to the point of being speechless.

"W-what's going on? Where was it scratched?" [

The beautiful face of the little man, especially the red cheeks, was covered with bloody wounds that looked like cuts in the grass. The long ones could be as big as a finger, and the small ones were not even half an inch long.

No wonder he always wore a veil. Was it scratched by hay when he went to catch hares?

Are there the same scratches on the arms? On the legs and ankles?

She's so jealous, what should she say?

She must have been afraid that she would be hungry, so she tried her best to track down the game that could be eaten?
Chapter completed!