"You'll understand in a moment!"

Duan Qingyao's eyes were filled with starlight, shining brightly.

"If you are asked to go, just go and don't be so troublesome!"

When Xing'er brought the oil lamp and embroidery needle, Duan Qingyao lit the kerosene lamp and roasted the embroidery needle on the fire for a long time. When it was burning red, he knocked it with the big stone he picked up until it was bright red.

The straight embroidery needle is bent into a hook.

"Go find me another bamboo pole. It doesn't need to be too thick, just about the size of your thumb!"

While Xing'er was walking away, Duan Qingyao shaped the steamed buns he brought from the kitchen into a small ball and skillfully hooked it onto the hook.

When the bamboo pole Xing'er found arrived and was tied with thread, a simple fishing pole was made.

The sunshine outside the house was just right. Duan Qingyao squinted her eyes slightly and said, "Let's go fishing!"

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At this moment, Myolie finally understood what the lady wanted to do!

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"Miss, you must not do this! It is said that the carp is the prince's favorite. If we really attack the fish, the prince will really beat the slave to death with a stick!"

Xing'er said sincerely that the prince is now in a bad temper. If you make him unhappy at this time, wouldn't you be asking for your own death?

"He dares? As long as I'm here, what are you afraid of? Even if the sky falls, I'll still be holding it up for you!"

After finally getting the fishing rod and bait ready, Duan Qingyao was already eager to give it a try.

Sunshine, breeze, fruits, fishing, it is a fascinating picture when you think about it.

She has been living in the palace for so long, and she has been living like crazy every day. She finally found a room with interesting things to do, and no one can stop her!

Even if Jun Yanan comes in person, it won't work!

"If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

"Miss, wait for me!"

Doing such a dangerous thing, how can a young lady be allowed to take risks alone?

Myolie can only sacrifice her life to stay with the lady——

In the evening, Jun Yanan asked in confusion: "Hasn't Qianli come back yet?"

Qianli is the name Jun Yanan gave his carrier pigeon, hoping that it would be as fast and durable as a thousand-mile horse.

In the past, it seemed that the tame Qianli he had should have returned a long time ago.

"Not yet, maybe the weather is nice today and Qianli will have fun outside!"

The white tiger looked at the sparrows singing happily on the branch and said sympathetically.

Besides accepting this fact, what else can Jun Yanan do?

You can't just search the world for a pigeon, right?

"The weather is quite nice. Push me to the yard."

Feeding the carp every day is something that Jun Yanan cannot touch.

Seeing fish playing in the water will calm down his restless heart.

"White Tiger, look, is the red crane-crested one missing?"

He had fed more than half of the fish food, but he didn't see his favorite red crane-crested fish popping up.

The white tiger walked to the edge of the pond and took a closer look. It was just like the prince said!

"Perhaps Hedinghong has a poor appetite today and doesn't want to eat?"

"Then you have to show your face, right?"

Half a stick of incense has passed, and not even a fish has been seen. Could it be that the situation is more dangerous than bad?

Jun Yanan's left eyelid twitched.

"White Tiger, walk around the pond and look carefully! If you want to see fish alive, you will see corpses if you die!"

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The white tiger also tensed up. It was the prince's most beloved fish. If anything happened to it, wouldn't the prince be sad?

Prince An is now physically and mentally damaged. If something goes wrong with Hedinghong again at this time, wouldn't it make matters worse?

The white tiger searched carefully around the pond, but couldn't find it.

"Did you see it?"

While Bai Hu was looking for him, Jun Yanan also stared at the pond without blinking, but the red crane that usually jumped with joy when he saw him seemed to have disappeared.

"I didn't see it. Maybe He Dinghong fell asleep in the water? Maybe I can see it when tomorrow comes!"

Even Bai Hu himself found this reason unbelievable.

But other than comforting his master like this, he couldn't find any better way!

A strong wind blew by, making the leaves rustle.

The sky that was originally clear suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

Bai Hu saw from a distance that a huge dark cloud was about to float over the horizon. He hurriedly supported the prince and reminded him: "The weather has changed, prince, please go back!"

As soon as the two of them reached the halfway point, bursts of mouth-watering fragrance wafted from the stone road.

"It smells so good! I don't know what Princess An is doing. It smells like roasted chicken?"

"I'm getting hungry just from smelling it!"

Not only Jun Yanan smelled it, but also the maidservants who passed by.

Hearing the maid's discussion, Jun Yan'an frowned and asked, "Didn't I tell the kitchen not to feed her?"

"Mama Su replied, but she really didn't give it. Because of this, Miss Xing'er even had a quarrel with her."

When he thought of this, Bai Hu felt his heart tightening.

If the prince doesn't feed Duan Qingyao, doesn't it mean that Xing'er and Xing'er also have nothing to eat?

He originally wanted to say a few words of justice for them, but seeing the prince's attitude, he was afraid that if he turned his elbows outward at this time, he would not only be unable to help, but would also get burned.

He originally thought about giving them some food in the evening, but he didn't expect them to find food on their own!

"In that case, where did they get the roast chicken?"

Jun Yan'an was a little confused. People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you will feel hungry.

Originally, he thought that if Duan Qingyao ran out of food, he would pack up and leave within a few days, but he didn't expect that they would still have roast chicken to eat!

Along the cobblestone path and following the alluring scent, Jun Yanan arrived at the small kitchen with Bai Hu's support.

"Miss, this pigeon is so delicious when roasted, it's no worse than roasted chicken!"

"No, this is called roasted squab! Especially the pigeons that fly around frequently, the meat is the most delicious!"

Duan Qingyao's mouth was filled with oil, but she still had confidence in her cooking skills.

"Don't just eat pigeons, try this fish too. It may be a bit spicy, but it tastes very good!"

Tired of eating bland food, Duan Qingyao felt relaxed and happy after taking a bite of this spicy taste.

The more Jun Yanan listened, the more he felt something was wrong. What kind of pigeon? What kind of fish?

Did he think too much?

No, he must ask clearly!

Just when the master and the servant were enjoying their meal, a shadow fell over them.

With a "click" sound, Xing'er looked up and saw Jun Yan'an standing in front of her. She was so frightened that half of the roasted pigeon in her hand fell to the ground!

"Miss!"

"What's wrong?"

Duan Qingyao, who was so forgetful about eating, didn't realize that the storm was right in front of her. After Xing'er reminded her, she saw Jun Yanan standing in front of her as straight as a poplar!

"Where did the pigeons come from? Where did the fish come from?",

Jun Yanan's voice was very soft, but every word and every sentence was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, these are not from the kitchen! The servants in the kitchen are loyal to their duties, and they didn't even give us a leaf!"

Duan Qingyao said sarcastically.

Sure enough, Jun Yanan's mouth twitched.

He also knew that he was a little heartless, but wasn't this also forced?

In order to force her to commit a crime, extraordinary times require extraordinary means.
To be continued...