He was trying hard to endure his anger.

Even in such anger, the moment she pushed her away was extremely light.

Feng Zao felt distressed when he looked at the lonely back when he left.

"Princess, our master... has never cooked for anyone, how can you laugh at him?"

It's really heartbreaking!

Feng Si looked at Chu Qingge coldly, and that glance was also filled with resentment and blame.

A woman who is ungrateful!

Qiaoer gently pulled Chu Qingge's sleeve: "Princess, you're a little...a little too much."

How wonderful is the prince. He cooks himself just to make some food for the princess.

He had been reluctant to come out just now, and it turned out to be for this bowl of dark rice.

Although she felt a little disgusted when she saw it, it was the prince’s intention!

If you want to change to another girl, let alone dislike her, even if she is so dark, she will swallow it all in one bite!

Their princess is so good that they don’t appreciate it or say it, and they even make fun of them.

It's really...it's too much.

Chu Qingge suddenly sat on the ground and glanced at Qiao'er.

Qiaoer, a savage, immediately understood and exclaimed loudly: "Princess, how are you doing, princess? Is your feet injured?"

"Yes, I was injured and pushed down by someone. It hurts so much." Chu Qingge said leisurely.

Qiao'er secretly looked at the direction of the yard and increased the volume again.

"The prince didn't do it on purpose. He doesn't know that princess, you are weak recently. Princess, don't cry! Does it really hurt? Doctor! Where is the doctor? The princess's foot is injured!"

With a shout, a cold wind passed by, and the man with a gray face returned to them.

The bowl in his hand was still there, but he was a little confused when he looked at Chu Qingge's gaze.

A dead woman wants to gain his sympathy again!

"When did this prince use his strength?" The push of her was so slight that even the child could hardly push him! What kind of pretending?

"It just hurts a little." Chu Qingge smiled and stretched out his hand: "Does the prince want to hold me up?"

The servants all bowed their heads, who dared to see?

But, one by one, I couldn't help but cracked the corners of my lips and wanted to laugh, but I just didn't dare to laugh out loud.

The princess is such a scoundrel! She just sat on the ground after she walked so far, but it was because the prince pushed it down!

What's even more amazing is that the prince actually came back.

Even though I was still angry, I was still worried about coming back.

I was so angry that I felt distressed in my eyes!

Such a prince has never seen him for so many years in the Duke's Mansion.

It's so cute that it makes people want to swallow him in one bite!

"Get up, don't pretend!" Feng Liye said unhappily with a stern face.

"I can't get up, my feet hurt." Chu Qingge blinked his innocent big eyes and looked up at him.

"Don't think I'll sympathize with you, get up!"

"Princess, if your feet can still move, get up."

Qiao'er stood aside and kindly "remind": "Princess, you are still very weak. The ground is too cold. If you sit for a long time, you will suffer from wind and cold."

"I really can't get up, my feet hurt, you can't see it."

Chu Qingge shrugged and suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Si standing aside: "I don't want to get sick again, why don't Feng Si, please hold me up!"

She blinked without knowing her life and death, and even threw a charming look at Feng Si.
Chapter completed!