"I only lost my temper in the morning and smashed a few objects, but I stopped after that."
"Did you have lunch?"
"This... doesn't."
The soldier replied nervously.
Murong Luo's face darkened.
I don’t intend to make a fuss here, I obviously don’t have the energy to make a fuss!
After Murong Wan was placed under house arrest, she refused to eat and planned to go on a hunger strike.
Up to now, I have not eaten for several meals.
Murong Luo glanced at the sky.
It's time to have dinner now.
"I'll go see her."
...
Murong Luo came to the door of a small courtyard.
Several soldiers are guarding here, and it is really heavily guarded.
Murong Luo walked inside and happened to bump into a maid coming out.
Seeing that it was Murong Luo, she quickly knelt down:
"I've seen Wing King!"
Murong Luo lowered his eyes and took a look.
She was holding the plate, the food on it untouched.
Obviously, Murong Wan still didn't eat anything.
Are you really determined to fight him to the end?
"You go down." He waved his hand and let the maid go down.
He glanced inside but did not continue walking inside.
"Your Highness, don't you... go and see the second lady?"
The soldiers following behind spoke nervously.
Murong Luo was famous for his doting on this daughter. Although he had rarely been with her these years, he always remembered her in his heart.
This was the first time that he was so angry with Murong Wan.
"Since she refuses to eat, then let her."
Murong Luo spoke in a deep voice, and his voice instantly spread throughout the courtyard.
Murong Wan in the room naturally heard it clearly.
She bit her lip, feeling even more aggrieved.
Because she had been crying for so long, her eyes were still red and swollen, but there were no tears.
After hearing what Murong Luo said, the soldier immediately did not dare to say anything more and quickly shut his mouth.
Murong Luo glanced at the door again, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
After all, she is her own daughter, how can she not feel distressed.
But this time, he was determined to temper Murong Wan's temper!
At this moment, Murong Qing happened to come from the other direction.
He obviously also came to see Murong Wan. When he looked up and saw Murong Luo was there, he was suddenly surprised.
"Father?"
He took a few steps forward and happened to see the maidservant retreating in a hurry and the meal she was carrying without using her chopsticks.
He couldn't help but frown and said worriedly:
"Have you still not eaten Wan'er? If you continue like this, your body may not be able to bear it."
Murong Luo snorted coldly:
“If you don’t eat a few meals, you won’t starve to death!”
Everyone around him did not dare to say anything and fell silent.
Murong Qing's lips moved, and she wanted to say something to persuade her, but seeing Murong Luo's expression, she swallowed those words in the end.
Now the father and daughter are at loggerheads, and he is the only one caught in the middle, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Murong tossed his sleeveless robe and walked out.
Murong Qing waited for him to leave, then turned around and went inside.
He came to the door and knocked.
Tuk Tuk.
"Wan'er, it's me."
After a while, Murong Wan's voice came out from inside:
"Brother, what's the matter?"
Her voice sounded very weak, where was the flamboyance and willfulness from before?
Murong Qing felt very distressed.
"What should you do if you don't eat all the time and your body is damaged? No one can change what your father has decided. Don't you understand this?"
Murong Wan said nothing.
After a moment, the door was opened from the inside.