Not daring to talk back, she nodded, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Huangfu Yi seemed to be a little worried. He glanced at the plate of dishes and reached out to bring it to Nanshan Wanchi. His tone was still not very gentle.
"If you want to eat, just pick it up yourself. Don't expect me to give it to you again."
While speaking, his expression was a little unnatural.
"I don't expect that."
Another soft murmur sounded from Nanshan Wanchi's mouth
"What did you say?"
"Oh no, it's nothing."
She immediately shut her mouth and immersed herself in eating, her round eyes rolling mischievously.
She won't tell him that she was talking about him just now. If he gets angry and doesn't let her eat, she will starve again.
Brother Ye is better, he always keeps her well fed, and she doesn’t have to be afraid of him when eating.
Huangfu Yi didn't look away, and saw her naughty eyes flashing randomly.
I feel funny secretly in my heart. This girl doesn't seem to be as well-behaved as she appears.
After finally finishing the meal, Nanshan Wanchi held her belly, which was a little stretched, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She had never imagined that eating would feel so frightening, as if she was going to the guillotine.
The servants had already come up to take away the bowls and chopsticks, and she glanced at Huangfu Yi cautiously.
The emperor didn't know what was going on, he always looked at her with a straight face.
Did she really kill his queen before she lost her memory, so he hates her so much?
There was some doubt in her eyes, and she fell into deep thought.
At this time, Huangfu Yi had already stood up from his seat. Seeing her tilting her head and thinking about something, he couldn't help but say:
"What are you thinking about? Go back and lie down after eating."
"yes!"
Frightened back to her senses by Huangfu Yi's voice, she immediately nodded and signaled one of the maids to come over.