"Yes." Ye Zixuan didn't like their interaction and tried to create a sense of presence, "I used to be sick, and I didn't want to eat and had no appetite. My cousin would ask the kitchen to prepare delicious food, and it was all what I like to eat.
Then you won’t be able to stop eating it.”
"Is that why you are always sick?" At that time, he seemed to be taking care of Ye Zixuan on the orders of his mother, and ordered the kitchen to prepare meals for Ye Zixuan according to the menu prepared by her mother.
However, these are not important. What is important is that Murong Xitian remembered because of Ye Zixuan's words. It turned out that there had been times before when he did not need to calculate and was always on guard against Xia Qingtian's conspiracy.
Murong Xitian looked at Xia Ziluo with some confusion. Why did he feel that the memories of the past five years were not as many as those brought to him by the lovely person in front of him recently?
"Ah, my cousin discovered my little secret." Ye Zixuan smiled sweetly and kept talking to Murong Xitian about the past.
But Xia Ziluo didn't know these things.
The Murong Xitian whom Ye Zixuan mentioned was someone she had never seen before and was completely unfamiliar to her.
It turns out that Murong Xitian's coldness is not because of the real princess, but because he has been like this since he was a child. Of course, at that time, he was just not good at expressing feelings and was reserved, and later he gradually developed into a big iceberg.
Also, Murong Xitian likes to eat light food and fish... He also likes to play chess, draw, and sometimes play the piano... These are things she doesn't know at all, but Ye Zixuan knows.
His mood reached its lowest point, and all the bad thoughts in Xia Ziluo's mind fermented at this moment, completely engulfing himself.
However, Ye Zixuan continued to chatter and inflicted severe damage on her wounds.
Finally, Murong Xitian noticed something and found that Xia Ziluo had his head lowered and was about to hide under the table.
"What's wrong? Don't you like to eat or don't want to eat?" Murong Xitian saw that the food in Xia Ziluo's bowl had not moved at all. Instead, he was chewing the ivory chopsticks in his mouth and opening and closing his mouth mechanically.
Xia Ziluo finally came to his senses: "Ah? No, I'm just not hungry. I've already eaten..."
She poked at the food in the bowl with her chopsticks, and suddenly a piece of ribs flew out, right towards Ye Zixuan, who was sitting opposite her.
With a "pop" sound, the ribs fell on Ye Zixuan's chest, leaving a string of stains.
"Ah...I didn't mean to..." Xia Ziluo realized that he had gotten into trouble and stood up in a hurry, trying to get a silk handkerchief to wipe away the stain on Ye Zixuan.
Ye Zixuan smiled and shook her head, with a considerate and gentle look: "It's okay, I just soiled my clothes, just wash them." After saying that, she didn't wipe the stain, but picked up a sweet and sour piece from the plate on the table.
Put the ribs into Xia Ziluo's bowl.
"This is delicious, sister-in-law, try it." Ye Zixuan smiled sweetly.
Xia Ziluo felt that he was worse than Ye Zixuan.
Ye Zixuan is not only beautiful, but also gentle and virtuous... If she were a man, he would definitely like Ye Zixuan instead of her.
"Thank you..." Xia Ziluo's nose felt sore and her heart ached even more, "Um, clothes..."
"Just change it in a while." Ye Zixuan continued to laugh, looking innocent and harmless.
Xia Ziluo hummed, sat down again, and continued to mechanically put the rice into her mouth. However, no matter what delicacies were in her mouth, she felt that it tasted like wax and was difficult to swallow.