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1789. Chapter 1789 The food is not as good as others 2

She must feel very wronged and unfair, and she will definitely make a fuss to vent her dissatisfaction.

However, what surprised him was that Su'er said that she looked very calm, there was nothing wrong with her, as if nothing had happened, she ate well and slept soundly.

At that time, he became somewhat curious about her. She was different from what he thought.

After pushing Nan Fengxun to the table, he looked at the food on the table and immediately frowned.

"Xun, this is what you have for breakfast?"

Nan Fengxun looked at the porridge and side dishes on the table, smiled bitterly and nodded.

He is just an unpopular prince. It is good enough that he can be fed and clothed warmly. What else can he hope for?

His unintentional actions angered his father, and he did not abolish his status as a prince, which was already very good.

He knew how important that woman was to him, and he also knew that once he encountered something related to her, no matter who the other party was, his father would punish him mercilessly.

Wanwan slapped the table angrily and stood up angrily, "If you are not such a bully, you are still a prince. They are so brave. They dare to get such food from you."

Come!"

Seeing that Wanwan was angry, Su'er hurriedly walked to her side and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Princess, please don't be angry. Your Highness and the slaves are used to this kind of life."

Are you used to it? Look at the food on the table. Even ordinary palace maids and eunuchs eat better than this.

Yesterday, she felt that Nan Fengxun's situation was not as bad as she thought. It turned out that everything was completely different from what she thought.

The meal she had this morning was much better than the one on the table. At least, there were still four or five side dishes.

But what's on Nanfeng Xun's table... is just tens of thousands of clear porridge, a stack of pickles, and a few steamed buns.

If it were in an ordinary people's home, eating like this would be considered normal, but this is a royal palace, and Nan Fengxun is the prince.

His health is not good to begin with. How can he maintain his health if he eats this stuff all day long?


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