Feiyun walked over and carefully put the tray down.
Yue'er immediately took the chopsticks and picked up a bun.
She ate half of the bun in one bite and did not respond to his words.
He's so hungry, how can he still have the strength to hit him? This guy really can't help but hit him, isn't he a martial arts master?
Long Qian sat in the main seat and looked quietly at the two people at the table not far away.
Yue'er has a spoon in her left hand and chopsticks in her right hand, eating happily.
Feiyun stood aside, hunched slightly, looking at her quietly without saying a word.
Are you really afraid of being beaten? How could the ordinary Feiyun be so submissive?
One eye was black, the purple color at the corner of his mouth was very obvious, and the right side of his face was swollen.
Yue'er was fighting to death, and she wasn't afraid of beating her own man to death.
"Feiyun, you should eat some too." Long Qian said softly.
Only then did Feiyun react and raised his eyes to look at Long Qian.
After Yue'er heard Long Qian's words, she held the tray and turned her back to him.
"No! It's all mine."
Feiyun, who was just about to sit down, felt helpless.
"I'm not hungry." He sighed lightly, "I'll give you some porridge, be careful it's hot!"
"Don't waste food if you're not hungry!" Yue'er rolled her eyes at him.
This is the only thing that makes me really worried that he will be greedy.
"I won't eat." Feiyun pulled out his chair and sat down, taking a bowl to serve her porridge.
Someone knocked on the door from outside. As soon as Feiyun reacted, Long Qian stood up.
"I'll do it."
She went over and opened the door. The woman outside the door knelt down.
"My servant has met Princess Qian. Princess Qian, there is someone from Prince Ling. Do you want her to come in?"
"Let her come in." Long Qian nodded.
It was probably Yuan Feijing who brought something to her.
Sure enough, the person who came was Yuan Feijing, and besides her, there were two brothers.
The brother put down the big box he had brought in and left the room.
Long Qian couldn't wait to go over and open the box.
"What did you discover last night?" Yuan Feijing looked away from Yue'er and Feiyun.
Long Qian closed the box and waved his hand.
"Go away, you have nothing to do here."
"Long Qian, what do you mean?" Yuan Feijing frowned.
Their eyes met, and she seemed to understand something from Long Qian's eyes.
"You won't be bribed by Princess Ming, will you?" She was so angry that she unconsciously increased her voice.
There was a figure standing guard outside the door, and the maid did not leave.
"Can you speak more harshly?" Long Qian gave her a blank look, "Didn't the Emperor ask me to come here to take care of Princess Ming? Why are you staying here?"
"If the prince hadn't asked me to protect you, do you think I wanted to stay? You are a woman who has changed her mind when she saw something different!" Yuan Feijing looked around, her eyes becoming darker.
"I heard this is Gu Sha's courtyard. Were you together last night?"
Long Qian walked over and pushed Yuan Feijing.
"Yuan Feijing, you want to kill me, don't you? If Chu Dongling hears this, he won't be able to skin me?"
"It's good that you know!" Yuan Feijing glared at her fiercely, "Remember your mission, don't think that the prince has to be you!"
"What does the matter between me and the prince have to do with you? Just don't get involved!" Long Qian snorted coldly.
"I'll take care of this matter!" Yuan Feijing poked her shoulder mercilessly, turned around and kicked open the door.
She chased this girl away as soon as she came. Is it really okay without her here?
"Long Qian!" Before Yuan Feijing stepped out of the room, she didn't forget to look back.
"I will come back. You'd better not have any bad intentions! Otherwise, if the prince doesn't take action, I won't let you go!"
