"Cough...cough..." As the "little bun" was eating, his face suddenly changed, as if he had been choked, and he coughed violently.
Zhuo Ye was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to pat the "little bun" on the back, "You kid, eat slowly, why are you in a hurry..."
"Father, father..." Little Baozi coughed hard, looked behind Zhuo Ye, and called out miserably.
Zhuo Ye was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of "Little Baozi"'s mouth, but paused when he heard this. He turned around and saw Feng Lince standing behind her, with his hands behind his back, looking at them expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty! Is it fun to pop up quietly and scare people every time?" Zhuo Ye stood up and asked with some annoyance.
Hearing this, "Little Baozi" looked at Zhuo Ye and his eyes immediately turned into admiring starry eyes. He decided that he would forgive "Little Ye Zi"!
Jumped out? Did he come out like this? Feng Lince frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "It's okay."
Are you okay? Zhuo Ye was speechless, these two words came again...
"I just heard that Xuan'er couldn't find you today. You've been making trouble in Fenglin Garden all afternoon, so I came over to take a look." Feng Lince glanced at "Little Baozi" and then sat on a chair to himself.
Come down.
"Little Baozi"'s little body trembled, his mouth flattened, and he showed his signature face when he was afraid of Feng Lince, looking pitiful as if he wanted to cry.
"It's my fault today. I broke my promise to the young prince first. Please don't blame the young prince." Zhuo Ye said quickly.
"Little Baozi" immediately gave Zhuo Ye a look that said, "I think you're interesting."
"Oh." Feng Lince responded lightly, and then said, "Sit down."
"Um... the prince has just come back?" Zhuo Ye saw that Feng Linche didn't seem to have any intention of leaving for the time being, so he sat down and asked "Little Baozi" while wiping the rice on his face.
"Yeah." Feng Lince nodded.
"Your Majesty, haven't you eaten yet?" Zhuo Ye asked again when he saw Feng Lince looking at the food on the table. But as soon as she said the words, she regretted it...
"Yeah." Feng Lince nodded again.
"Um...Would you like to use some together, Your Majesty?" Zhuo Ye had to say politely, his tone was very insincere.
"Okay." Feng Lince responded happily.
Zhuo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, sighed secretly, and stood up helplessly: "I'll get the bowls and chopsticks for the prince."
"You don't like being served by Qiao Ling?" Feng Linche suddenly asked.
Zhuo Ye turned around and replied: "No, Qiao Ling is very nice, I like her very much, I'm just used to living a civilian life." After saying that, without waiting for Feng Linche to say anything else, he went to the kitchen to get the tableware.
After Zhuo Ye served Feng Lince rice, he no longer looked at him. He picked up his chopsticks and gave "Little Baozi" a piece of food, saying, "Xuaner, be good, eat."
The "little bun" glanced at Feng Lince and saw that his father seemed to have no intention of paying attention to him, so he started eating cautiously.
Seeing that "Little Baozi" seemed to be eating with gusto, Feng Lince raised his chopsticks and picked up a piece of the "Shredded Pork and Tofu" that Zhuo Ye had just given to "Little Baozi", and put it into his mouth gracefully, slowly
Chew it for a while and then swallow it.
"Did you do it?" Feng Linche looked at Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded "Yeah" as if to cope.
"It tastes pretty good," Feng Lince commented.
When Zhuo Ye and "Little Baozi" heard this, they stared at Feng Linche.
"Little Baozi" has never seen his father praise the delicious food, and he can't help but think in shock: "Father is not normal again!"
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Is this facially paralyzed prince praising her craftsmanship? Did she hear it correctly? Or...could he be possessed by something?"