292. Chapter 292 Do you still dare to ask me for money?
"No need. When you recover, Fangfei will be a great hero. I will naturally reward her well. What is a pair of bowls? You should keep them yourself! You can use them alone in the future!"
The prince could no longer speak, and could only hide his emotions by eating.
Seeing the two of them having a weird atmosphere, Fangfei raised her head and looked at them strangely: "Why do I think you don't like eating these things?"
Luo Jia immediately had an appetite and started eating.
Seeing that he was happy to eat, she remembered something, muttered, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you still owe me money for food. You said you would pay me back to the palace..."
The prince whispered nervously: "Fangfei, don't talk nonsense..."
But Luo Jia smiled, and immediately felt happy because of this sentence, and could not continue to have a stern face: "You dare to ask me for money?"
She curled her lips slightly: "I knew you wouldn't give it."
Of course, he will not give him any benefit. He can squander and reward any concubines. Of course, they and him will be comfortable in serving him, so he will be free. Like himself,
He will only use it and will not pay himself.
It’s okay if he doesn’t get killed, what’s the money he’s going to pay? He wants to eat the King’s meal, who dares to say anything?
He held the rice bowl and looked at her slight cursing lips, and he felt it was even more ridiculous, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a little. After thinking carefully, he had indeed not given her any good things. What should I give her?
However, the prince watched his father's transformation meaningfully. Fangfei actually talked to him like this. He was not angry, but instead became more kind than before. This was too different from his father's style.
Why is this?
Fangfei didn't notice the turbulence between father and son at all. Seeing that the prince's job was empty, she naturally stretched out her hand: "Your Highness, I'll give you some more food."
Her behavior was so natural, as if she was used to being a virtuous wife. The prince wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that he would backfire and pretended to be careless and let her go to make a living. The little joy that had just surged in Luo Jia's heart
, the smoke disappeared immediately, and after eating this bite, the smell of chewing wax.