Qi Jue is usually busy with work, and he has never been particular about food, let alone going out of his way to buy food himself.
But when Feiyu asked this question, Qi Jue had already got off the carriage.
"No need, I, the king, will go and it will be done."
Qi Jue walked to the end of the queue with his hands behind his back and lined up calmly, without any intention of using his status and privileges to jump in line.
Even though no one around him recognized him, his majestic beauty, like a splash of ink, coupled with the aura of a superior person around him, made the people passing by him turn around frequently, especially some girls, who turned back three times every step of the way.
Qi Jue has always been looked at by others because of his outstanding appearance, so he has already turned a blind eye to those looks.
When he was next in line, Qi Jue glanced at the name of the food on the sign and directly paid a piece of silver.
“I want all the new products, the most popular ones in your shop, I’ll include a copy of everything.”
When the waiter saw how generous this customer was, he immediately started packing happily and said, "Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
After a while, the cakes Qi Jue ordered were all wrapped in oil paper. There were dozens of packages so full that they couldn’t even lift them with both hands.
Feiyun and Feiyu hurried forward and shared half of it each, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
Sure enough, love changes people beyond recognition. I personally lined up to buy cakes, and with a wave of my hand, I bought a pile of cakes. There were so many cakes that Ms. Yan’s belly was bursting and she couldn’t finish them!
After returning to the palace, Uncle Wu was surprised to see Qi Jue coming back so early, and hurried to greet him.
"Your Highness, are you back?"
Qi Jue responded lightly, "Is she back?"
Uncle Wu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how much his Highness must be so fond of Miss Yan that he opened his mouth and shut up, and she was the first person he mentioned!
"I came back in a little while. I'm still having dinner in the flower hall. Is your Highness ready to eat?"
Knowing that Yan Mingzhu returned to the palace on time, Qi Jue felt very happy, and the smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
It's rare that this little girl really listened to his words and came back on time. This is a big improvement.
With this thought in his mind, Qi Jue walked faster and soon reached the flower hall.
When the words came to his lips, Qi Jue suddenly became mute, and his steps not only slowed down, but also moved very lightly.
Because even though there was still a distance, Qi Jue caught a glimpse of Yan Mingzhu sitting on the sandalwood chair.
Yan Mingzhu put one hand on her head and held white jade chopsticks in the other, and there was even a shredded piece of meat on the chopsticks.
The shredded meat was teetering between the chopsticks, and her head, which was supported by her hands, was also swaying, indicating that she was about to fall forward at any time.
What on earth did this little girl do outside today to make her so tired and sleepy even after eating?
Qi Jue had no intention of inquiring into her privacy, but he felt sorry for the exhaustion on her face.
Suddenly, Yan Mingzhu's left hand slipped, and her whole head fell towards her job.
But in the next moment, it landed firmly on a big hand.
When her cheek was pressed against Qi Jue's palm, through skin contact, Qi Jue found that the temperature on her face was extremely cold, and her complexion was not as rosy as when she went out during the day. Instead, she looked sickly pale.
Qi Jue's frown deepened, and he bent down to pick up Yan Mingzhu.
But before he could take action, Yan Mingzhu had already woken up.
Opening his sleepy eyes, it took him a while to see Qi Jue's face clearly.
His voice was also full of tiredness, "Your Highness, are you back?"
The way she spoke and looked like a wife at home, waiting for her husband who is far away to come home.
It gave Qi Jue the illusion that no matter how late her husband came back, there was always a light waiting for him at home.
"Why are you so tired today that you can fall asleep even after eating?"
Yan Mingzhu sat up straight, rubbed her face, and tried to keep herself awake. "I did some physical work. It's okay. Has your highness had dinner? If not, why don't we sit down and eat together?"
Qi Jue has always liked to eat vegetarian food, but because of Yan Mingzhu, he now also eats some meat dishes.
He responded and sat down next to her.
While eating, he noticed that Yan Mingzhu's energy was wilting and her appetite was not very good. She even ate less than half of the bowl of rice, so he put down his chopsticks.
"Is the food not to your liking? I have eaten so little these past few days."
Qi Jue frowned and was already thinking about whether to change the cook in the house.
He is not particular about food, but he must not wrong his sweetheart.
"No, I just want to go back to sleep. Your Highness, you eat slowly while I go back to my room first."
As soon as Yan Mingzhu stood up, she felt a slight dizziness. She wanted to cover it up quietly, but Qi Jue's eyes were too sharp.
In other words, Qi Jue's attention was all on her, so when there was anything strange about her, he would immediately notice it.
His big hands quickly wrapped around her waist, "What's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, I just felt sleepy and couldn't stand up for a while..."
Before she could finish her words, the man grabbed her and hugged her.
Qi Jue didn't give her a chance to make up an excuse. He picked up the person and strode out, "Go and ask Mr. Kong to come over."
Yan Mingzhu was not used to it at first, but now, she seemed to have a muscular reaction to being hugged by Qi Jue's sudden princess.
The moment she was picked up, she didn't even try to struggle. Instead, she hugged his neck naturally.
"Your Highness, I am really sleepy. There is no need to trouble Mr. Kong to make a special trip."
Qi Jue only said: "Look at your face now, and then say this to me."
Yan Mingzhu choked. She knew that she had exhausted too much energy today, so her energy would inevitably be haggard and her face would look ugly, so she stopped talking.
After Qi Jue placed Yan Mingzhu on the bed, Kong Ci came.
"Your Highness, Miss Yan is unwell?"
Qi Jue responded and made some room, "She was fine when she went out in the morning, but when she came back she was always sleepy and her complexion was a lot paler."
Kong Ci checked Yan Mingzhu's pulse and quickly came to the conclusion: "Miss Yan has excessive depletion of her true energy, coupled with some anemia, which is why she suffers from dizziness and drowsiness. I will prescribe some prescriptions to replenish blood and nourish the mind. Miss
If you take it on time and take a rest overnight, you’ll be fine.”
"Look, I just said there's nothing wrong. I don't need to take medicine. I'll be full of energy tomorrow after a little sleep."
Qi Jue didn't give her a chance: "No matter what happens, no matter what happens, since there is something wrong with your body, you have to drink medicine on time. After all, you are also a doctor. You should understand that good medicine is bitter and beneficial to the disease. Be obedient."
Yan Mingzhu choked: "..."
This man could always choke her with a sentence that left her speechless.
If the hard one is not enough, she will use the soft one.
"But even the best doctors are afraid of taking medicine. The medicine is very bitter. I don't want to drink it. Is that okay?"
While speaking, Yan Mingzhu stretched out a hand, grabbed a corner of his clothes, and pulled slightly.
His tone was soft, with a hint of aggrieved coquettishness.
Qi Jue's Adam's apple rolled up and down.
This little girl really has a grip on him, and knows how to deal with him every time.