I don’t know how long I slept, but I just felt hungry. All the members in my stomach were howling at the top of their lungs. I reluctantly opened my eyes and looked at the sky outside. It was probably three o’clock. I didn’t expect that I
I slept for so long this time.
I patted my round belly and smiled self-deprecatingly, "As fat as I am, I won't be afraid even if I don't eat for three days, let alone one day!" I comforted myself, thinking that I had lost weight.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the door, getting closer and closer until they stopped in front of my room. The door opened in response, and when I saw the person outside, I turned my face away angrily.
"Are you hungry?" Haechi's voice was much softer, but I still didn't want to pay attention to him.
I glanced at him secretly from the corner of my eye, and saw the maid behind him putting the tray on the table. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. I thought he had some conscience and knew to come over to express condolences. After meeting his eyes,
He quickly continued to pretend to be serious. "Come here and have something to eat."
"What are you doing? Give me a slap and stuff a date into my face?" I know I'm feeling weird right now, but I'm just angry.
"Believe it or not, I will let you starve for three days?" the evil Haechi issued an ultimatum. How could I not believe what he said? He is a high-ranking prince, what can't he do?
"Oh, forget it," I waved my hand magnanimously, "I won't do it again." Instead of getting into trouble with him, it's better to be kind to your stomach.
Haezhi looked at me interestingly and said thoughtfully, "In front of Shujie, I have to do that." He revealed Shujie's hidden identity in one sentence.
I was slightly startled, looked up at his evil charm, and then shrugged nonchalantly, "Things about the royal family are just messy." From the outside, I look fat, but I'm not stupid.
Zizun insisted on giving him a woman, not just to warm his son's bed. Xie Zhi took the opportunity to send him away to inquire about his love, so Zizun immediately gave Shujie over. I can't understand what's going on here, but...
Haezhi's attitude toward Shujie was different from that of asking for love, and he must have known to take Zizun into consideration.
Thinking of this, how could I care about his previous scolding? However, why did he scold me in front of Shujie? Could it be that I am also included in Shujie's surveillance?
Shujie, is she really as weak as she looks?
Haezhi stared at me deeply, lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised them again, his usual cold and evil look was revealed.
"Haizhi," I called him in a low voice, "in two days, can I leave Xicheng with Jieyu?" Although I am nostalgic, I have no excuse to stay here. Maybe, I am just him for a while.
A toy used to relieve boredom. To him, I am not even a passerby.
Suddenly, his face suddenly turned cold, and the coldness in his eyes reached the bottom of his heart. "You want to leave so impatiently?"
"What else?" I looked at him slowly, "Continue to stay with you as a servant?" I didn't have the courage to ask him what he thought of me. I was afraid that the answer he said would make me feel uncomfortable. I had
I know myself well, I have no beauty, no figure, and no family background, so why should he look at me?
"I hope you will abide by your agreement and let me go back with my peace of mind." Your calm attitude shocked yourself.
"Okay." Xie Zhi raised his evil and cold eyes, his anger leaked out a little bit, and he turned around with a puff of sleeves, "I will abide by the agreement."
As soon as Haezhi walked out of the door, he met Shujie at the door.
"I've met the Third Prince." Shujie quickly bowed down.
Haezhi did not stop and walked past her with a sullen face.
Looking at his back, and then looking back at the door, Shujie lowered her eyes thoughtfully...