Under his eyes, blue flames slowly ignited, and Xiaoxiao's big misty eyes stared at him in confusion, as if his heart was suddenly hollowed out.
The strong wind ruffled his hair, but his fairy-like face was still charming and charming. But...what was the difference?
Perhaps it was her rare deer-like innocent look that made Duan Yichen sigh slightly, "Let's go."
After pulling her, Xiaoxiao still didn't move.
"you--"
"I have no strength anymore." Xiaoxiao looked at him pitifully, "I have been hungry for two days, how can I have the strength to walk?"
Duan Yichen narrowed his eyes and picked her up without thinking. Xiaoxiao subconsciously put her arms around his neck, hesitated for a moment, and rested her head on his chest.
The roaring wind slowly dissipated, and she could no longer hear anything except his powerful heartbeat.
The person in my arms seemed to be much lighter.
Duan Yichen frowned, "It's only been two days without eating or drinking. Why have you lost so much weight?"
"You think I'm willing," Xiaoxiao glared at him feebly, but he actually had the nerve to ask?
He stopped talking, carried her directly to her room, put her on the bed, and immediately summoned the housekeeper, Uncle Liu.
"Tell the kitchen to cook some porridge and bring it over immediately."
Xiaoxiao lay on his bed. When she heard about food, she immediately became energetic, "I want to eat glutinous rice chicken, salted duck, crystal elbow, and..."
Duan Yichen turned back and glared at her, "If you want to see the King of Hell sooner, just eat it!" After saying that, he waved his hand to Uncle Liu, "Go down and get ready."
Uncle Liu took a sneak peek at the people in the room and slipped out with a smile on his face, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Xiaoxiao snorted disdainfully, "Tsk, who are you trying to scare? It's not like I've never seen him before."
When it was time to wait, Uncle Liu brought in a bowl of hot red dates and barley porridge, as well as a few side dishes.
Like a hungry wolf pouncing on food, Xiaoxiao picked it up and ate it with a slurp, wiped her mouth, and put the empty bowl in front of Duan Yichen, "Here's another bowl."
Staring at the disheveled Xiaoxiao, a smile appeared on Duan Yichen's lips, "How can you look like a wealthy lady like this?"
"Miss Qianjin is not kneaded from clay. She also needs to eat enough. Only when she has the strength can she fulfill her role as a young lady." Xiaoxiao said impatiently, "I'm not full yet. Give me another bowl."
"
"No," Duan Yichen shook his head.
"Why?" Xiaoxiao was really angry, "Just give me a bowl?! You are too stingy!"
Uncle Liu next to him couldn't help but speak for the prince, "Miss Lin, the prince is doing it for your own good. You should not eat too much at once after you have been hungry for a long time, as it will hurt your stomach."
"Really?" Xiaoxiao reluctantly put down the bowl and glared at the instigator.
At this time, a report came from outside the door, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Li wants to see you."
Uncle Liu wisely withdrew first.
Guan Li walked in, her elegant and plain appearance was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
First, he went to Duan Yi to express his blessings, and then ordered the maid to put the things he brought on the table, "Your Majesty, this is a ginseng soup that nourishes the stomach. It is used to replenish Miss Lin's health."
"Guan Li, thank you." Xiaoxiao said gratefully.
Duan Yichen withdrew his gaze from Xiaoxiao, raised his eyes, and smiled, "Li'er is interested."
Guan Li's heart trembled, and the words "you have a heart" seemed to invisibly widen the distance between her and him.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled calmly, "Your Majesty, I have something to do with you."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
"The enemy camp map that Zhang Yu brought back from the border has disappeared."