"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat?" Fu Jiuchen looked sideways at Hua Xiangrong, who didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

Hua Xiangrong wanted to cry, but she couldn't. Yes, she was very hungry, but with him staring at her so coldly, how could she dare to eat?

In short, eating with him was not a meal, but torture. She was afraid of him and afraid of him.

Such a man has all the power, covering the sky with one hand.

She always felt like she would be torn into pieces by him at any time and then eaten alive when she was with a man who was cruel and cruel and tortured his seven wives to death.

I just want to be a salty fish in peace, wait for death, and live my own life in Lanyuan.

But this man didn't let her go at all. He had gone to Orchid Garden for no apparent reason, collapsed with her, and ate with her.

Now she is always left to eat at Feilong Palace. Do you have to torture yourself like this?

Hold it, hold it, for the sake of Yun Xiangshang, you must hold it.

She took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, and said with a smile: "I am hungry, I will eat now, and you, my lord, will eat too."

He picked up the jade chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of shrimp and put it into his mouth. The meat was tender and fragrant, and the food made by this chef was not on the same level as those made by these people.

If it weren't for this evil star, she would definitely be enjoying the meal.

She lowered her head to eat the plate of shrimps in front of her. She didn't dare to use her chopsticks for other dishes.

I just kept eating shrimps.

"Are you afraid of me?" Fu Jiuchen suddenly said.

"Well..." Hua Xiangrong nodded her furry little head.

Afraid.

Very scared.

It would be strange if you are not afraid.

Scared to death.

Obviously, Fu Jiuchen was not very satisfied with this answer. His face turned dark and he looked at her with gloomy eyes.

She felt a cold air all over her body, cold to the bone. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Fu Jiuchen.

I couldn't swallow the shrimp in my mouth, nor could I spit it out.

Her crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered twice, "No, no, how could I be afraid of the prince?"

Perfunctory, standard perfunctory.

Fu Jiuchen was still unhappy and looked at her with a frosty expression.

She swallowed the shrimp in her mouth, turned her head, looked at him blankly, and asked: "Should I be afraid of this concubine or not?"

"..."

The man banged the jade chopsticks in his hand and smashed them on the table, almost losing his breath.

Hua Xiangrong curled her lips and looked at the jade chopsticks broken into two sections with pity. The fine white jade should be able to be sold for some money even if it was broken.

Fu Jiuchen rolled up his sleeves angrily, put his hands behind his back, and turned away, not wanting to look at her again.

After finishing the meal, he didn't say a word to her again, and Hua Xiangrong didn't dare to eat any other dishes after eating the plate of assorted shrimps in front of her.

Putting down the jade chopsticks in his hand, he looked at Fu Jiuchen with weak eyes, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I'm full, please take your time."

After saying that, he looked like a frightened little chicken, with his head lowered, his bare hands folded on his legs, and he sat neatly.

In fact, Fu Jiuchen has never even touched a sip of soup from the beginning to now...

Fu Jiuchen squinted and looked at the light pink coat on her body. The shoulders had slipped a little, revealing the pure white middle coat underneath. There were straps on the shoulders as white as jade, which made her look pink and tender.
Chapter completed!