Ye Deshun was very angry, pointed at Hua Xiangrong, and asked Fu Ningyuan to make the decision for him.

He knelt down at Fu Ningyuan's feet, almost hugging Fu Ningyuan's legs, "Your Majesty, look at this Ninth Princess, she ignores the power of the Emperor so much, doesn't she take you seriously at all?"

He didn't believe that he was a popular person in front of the emperor. Bullying him was tantamount to bullying the emperor.

Hua Xiangrong looked at his dog-licking look and shook her head. Being a slave had reached a new level.

"Ninth Princess." Fu Ningyuan opened her thin lips lightly and stood up slowly, "Leaving in such a hurry? Do you have something to do?"

The word "Are you busy?" is emphasized very strongly.

Just now, when Hua Xiangrong took her first step, all these small movements of hers were caught in his eyes.

Hua Xiangrong raised her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her face was red with embarrassment, as if she were covered with a layer of makeup.

"I'm hungry and I want to find something to eat."

Everyone suppressed their laughter and blushed, but in front of the emperor, everyone could only want to laugh but did not dare to laugh.

Hua Xiangrong couldn't understand why these people looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Why were they hungry? Is it so funny to find something to eat?

Won't they look for something to eat when they're hungry?

Obviously, Fu Ningyuan was also a little overwhelmed by her answer. He paused suddenly. He did not expect that her answer would be like this.

At this embarrassing moment, Hua Xiangrong's stomach suddenly rumbled.

Fu Ningyuan stood up, took a step forward, lowered his eyes, and his dark eyes fell on her abdomen, and then wandered to her slender neck. The piece of condensed fat that caught his eyes was as delicate as mutton fat and white jade.

Sensing the strange gaze, Hua Xiangrong took a big step back, crossing her arms in front of her chest to protect her. The blush that had just receded crept up on her face again, burning like a flower.

Let's just say that the clothes the people here put her in were too revealing, but it was useless to say anything. Those maids insisted on dressing her in these clothes.

In the middle of winter, if you expose your neck, the wind will keep blowing inside, and you will be freezing to death.

"Come here, bring us some good wine and good food." After saying that, Fu Ningyuan narrowed his eyes, took a step back, and sat back on the chair again.

Hua Xiangrong was stunned. A table with good wine and good food?

For her?

This emperor is such a good person!

Suddenly, I felt a bit familiar with Fu Ningyuan. It would be great if he really was a fat little black guy.

Everyone was puzzled, but no one dared to say anything, so they had no choice but to do as Fu Ningyuan said.

The emperor's order was carried out very quickly. In a short time, the servants brought up a large and exquisite round table and served many exquisite dishes.

The table was full, Hua Xiangrong glanced sideways, her misty eyes were filled with life, this emperor, this big table of delicious food was not all prepared for him, right?

I was thinking happily, there are so many dishes, which one should I eat first?

Just when she was about to kowtow and thank her, Fu Ningyuan said, "Everyone, please step aside. The Ninth Princess stays."

"yes."

Everyone retreated, except Ye Deshun who did not leave with everyone.

The people who left were very confused, but no one said a word before walking out of the hall.

Fu Ningyuan glanced at Ye Deshun, "Ye Deshun, don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Chapter completed!