"Your Majesty wants to eat purple sweet potato porridge, but this purple sweet potato porridge has always been cooked by this girl Ruyue. Today, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it. This girl Ruyue..." Ruyue is lying on the bed in a coma, and the Prince wants to eat it at this time.
Eating purple sweet potato porridge is really embarrassing, but what should I do?
"Oh?" Rong Xuan felt a little irritated inexplicably, "I don't believe it. No one in this palace except this girl can make this purple sweet potato porridge?!"
"Yes, if the prince wants to eat, I will make arrangements right now." Mr. Xu was puzzled as to why the prince was so angry today and what on earth was going on? He is not like this on weekdays. At most, he will eat it another day. What happened today?
Is this true?
Rong Xuan had an extremely handsome face. He stopped talking and walked straight towards the study.
During dinner, Manager Xu carefully announced the dishes for Rong, and there was a bowl of purple sweet potato porridge he specially ordered on the table.
After taking a few rough bites, I seemed to have no appetite. I carefully scooped out a small spoonful of purple sweet potato porridge. After entering my mouth, I always felt that there was something missing in the taste.
He put down his bowls and chopsticks, as if he didn't want to go in any further.
He stood up and took the tea prepared by his servant, rinsed his mouth and put it down.
"Your Majesty, the food is not to your liking today? Why are there so few?" Manager Xu walked up and asked uneasily.
"These are all withdrawn!"
"Yes, then I will ask the small kitchen to prepare some midnight snacks. If the prince wants to use them, I can have them brought to me at any time."
Rong Xuan didn't say anything, so he agreed to Manager Xu's arrangement.
"That girl?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Rong Xuan felt a little annoyed again.
"Oh, your lord is talking about that girl Ruyue!" Manager Xu knew Rong Xuan's thoughts very well, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew what he was going to ask. "The girl may have caught the cold last night, and she is a little feverish today, plus she was there in the afternoon.
I've been under the sun for a long time, I've been feeling cold and hot, and my physical condition is so bad that I suddenly fainted!"
"How can a servant be so fragile?" If Liang Jun'er heard these words, she would definitely hate Rong Xuan even more.
Hearing this, Manager Xu stopped talking and his eyes turned red inexplicably.
"Uncle Xu, what are you doing?" Rong Xuan was confused. Is this girl really going to die? Or did he say something wrong?
"My lord, this girl, I'm afraid..." Whenever he thinks of that pale and lifeless face, Manager Xu's throat becomes more and more choked up.
"How?" It's not like Rong Xuan didn't know Manager Xu's feelings for this girl, but why would he come to this for a servant?
"It all depends on that girl's fate. If she can survive, it's her fate; if she can't, it's her fate. Everything depends on her fortune..."
Rong Xuan was stunned, is it really so serious?
"Is there someone to take care of me?" Although his tone was harsh, it was not as ruthless as before.
"Ruyue is just a servant. She has no father or mother, and no money on her body. How can she..." Manager Xu wanted to invite the doctor to come and see him, but he didn't get Rong Xuan's permission, but he didn't dare to make his own decision. After all,
In this palace, he is the master, and he is just a servant.
"Then please quickly invite a doctor to see you. If you delay it any longer, it will be useless no matter how hard you try!" After saying this, he turned and looked out the window.
Rong Xuan was able to do this because of the kindness of Manager Xu. Otherwise, how could he be so kind to a servant?
Manager Xu bowed deeply to Rong Xuan's back and left quickly: "Old servant, thank the prince for saving Ru Yue's life!"