014. Slave servants and lowly people are not enough to let the prince know
Wei Yang replied respectfully, "I am not worthy of being a good man."
Cang Jue pondered for a moment, "Well... I can't let you say it for nothing. Let's do this. If you answer my question, I'll treat you to a meal. OK?"
Wei Yang's eyes lit up instantly, but they fell silent again the next second.
After blinking, she deliberately said, "If the prince asks some private questions, I will answer them too?"
"I don't have the habit of exploring people's privacy." Cang Jue said slowly, taking a sip of tea.
Wei Yang looked at him strangely.
This man doesn't call himself the king, but he will destroy me and mine.
But she didn't deliberately put on the prince's airs, she looked quite pleasant.
After pondering for a while, she nodded in agreement.
"Okay, please ask, I believe you. But, can you give me compensation first..."
She is so hungry that she can't catch her with her words. She can't just take care of her after eating.
Cang Jue smiled gently and pointed it on the osmanthus cake beside him, "Give you one piece of it as a reward."
Weiyang's black line raised his eyes and stared at him for a long time. He said seriously: "Is there any food?"
"rice?"
He knew it and smiled. The small bowl of rice placed in front of him was gently pushed into her.
Wei Yang's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. He picked up the chopsticks and attacked the hills like piles of rice.
Watching her eat, someone tilted his body and leaned against the wooden chair.
He swears that he has never seen anyone eat like this in his life.
Punching towards the rice like a hungry wolf, the chopsticks were squeezing desperately, but no grain of rice was swept away. No grain left, and all flew towards her little mouth.
Huayang Palace is not for food?
I heard that she is not doing very badly.
As soon as he woke up, he could fight with his Lin Zhaoyi.
The eyeliner reward, that scene was amazing.
Even he wanted to reminisce about the scene at that time.
He had given her a way out, and even the background of her fallen princess had not been revealed. He had also blocked the mouths of those who had seen the whole process in the prison that day.
Since that's the case, she should live simply without that sad background.
Of course, it wouldn't be like this young wife who was deducted and abused.
No wonder he is so thin, even his rosy skin becomes black, yellow and haggard because it has no nutritional absorption.
If this continues, I'm afraid I will become a little palace maid!
Oh, it's so pitiful.
I chuckled, not sure whether it was ridicule or sincere sympathy.
"The washing room manager won't give you food? He's really a group of dog slaves. Do you want me to help you?" He spoke slowly, his tone was slow but with an unknown murderous aura, and he was very worried about her.