Married to His Royal Highness the Remnant King

Chapter 400 Many crises
After great efforts, Beichen Qi finally came up with those recipes.

Beichen Qi's fingers were also covered with scars!
"Your Highness, what happened to your hand?"

When Qiaohui took the food box, she saw that the Crown Prince's hands were covered with scars.

"I was practicing sword skills this morning and got hurt accidentally!"

Beichen Qi subconsciously put his hands behind his back. If everyone knew that a prince had been hurt countless times by a piece of shredded potato, how could that be tolerated?

"Oh!"

Qiaohui nodded half-believingly.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is revered as the God of War. He is an ever-victorious general who strikes fear into the hearts of his enemies. Isn't his martial arts unrivaled?
Now I can even hurt myself accidentally while practicing sword skills. How can this be called a great martial arts skill?

Or is it that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hasn't fought in a war for so long that his martial arts skills have become rusty?
That must be it!

That won’t do. Liuli and her son are counting on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for protection!
"Your Highness, you should practice more!"

The corners of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's mouth twitched. He seemed to have seen something from Qiaohui's questioning eyes.

"Hurry up and deliver the food!"

When Qiaohui saw the Crown Prince’s face change, she immediately covered her mouth.

Too much talk leads to mistakes! Too much talk leads to mistakes!
She crossed the line!
"Slave, please leave!"

Qiaohui fled with the snack box. Even though she couldn't see the murderous look in the Crown Prince's eyes, she could still feel like a thorn in her back!

After closing the doors and windows and putting down the food box, Qiaohui still covered her little heart.

"Who did you meet?"

Seeing Qiaohui's appearance, Liuli immediately became very alert.

With the protection of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince these days, she thought she could avoid a lot of trouble.

"I didn't meet anyone! It's just——"

Qiaohui walked up to Liuli and cautiously suggested, "How about I let this servant cook the meal?"

These days, Liuli was well taken care of by Beichen Qi.

Although Beichen Qi's cooking skills are far inferior to Qiao Hui's, let alone the imperial chef's, his thoughtfulness is more precious than any delicacies from land and sea.

Liuli also wanted to test Beichen Qi more to see how long he could last.

"Why? Is this what Your Highness meant?"

Thinking of this, Liuli suddenly felt unhappy. It’s only been a few days?

"Of course not! Don't get me wrong!"

Qiao Hui waved her hands repeatedly, "Your Highness didn't say anything! It's just that when Your Highness was practicing swordplay this morning, you got a few cuts on your hands. I was thinking, although the world is peaceful now, what if there is chaos on the border one day and a war breaks out again? Your Highness is the God of War, so of course you have to defend your country!"

"Your Highness should spend your time practicing martial arts. As for the kitchen matters, just leave them to me! That's what I think!"

"You mean, your Highness's hand was cut by the sword?"

Beichen Qi's martial arts attainments are even higher than Xue Jian's. How could he be scratched by his own sword?

Jiang Liuli's face was full of disbelief.

"Your Highness said it himself! I also saw it with my own eyes. There were at least five or six cuts on his fingers! It's absolutely true!"

Qiaohui stretched out her fingers and gestured, looking very serious.

"On the finger?"

Liuli had seen all kinds of wounds, but even if he accidentally hurt himself with the sword, the wounds shouldn't be on the fingers. Moreover, why were there so many of them?
"Yes, here, here! The blood on the wound hasn't dried yet!"

Qiaohui didn't understand what Liuli was suspicious of. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was injured, but he was still cooking despite his injury. Isn't this something worth being touched about?

Regardless of whether Liuli was moved or not, Qiaohui was at least extremely moved.

"That shouldn't be an injury from sword practice!"

"Ah? If it's not from sword practice, what else could it be?"

The palace is so peaceful, His Royal Highness has no chance to face danger. Apart from practicing martial arts, how else can His Royal Highness come into contact with sharp weapons?
"Could it be——"

Qiaohui's eyes fell on the shredded potatoes on the table, and suddenly she had an epiphany.

How could she forget that there were sharp tools like kitchen knives in the kitchen!
The moment before, Qiaohui was still worried about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but at this moment, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Is it that funny?"

"Whenever I think of that scene, I find it hilarious! No wonder you didn't see his expression when I asked him how his hand got injured! His face turned red, like a red apple!"

Qiaohui once thought that she had made a mistake. How could the Crown Prince blush in front of her?

"I also said, let Your Highness practice more!"

Liuli let out a "puff" and couldn't help but break through the defense.

One can imagine how Beichen Qi felt at that time!

"Then your highness didn't say anything?"

"I didn't say it, but your highness's expression at that time was indeed not very good!"

Qiaohui secretly felt fortunate that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a virtuous master, otherwise, her head would have fallen off.

But on second thought, I couldn't help but feel worried and scared.

"You said, His Highness, when he thinks back on it, he will feel uncomfortable and will settle the score later?"

If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have talked so much!

"Your Highness is not such a petty person, don't worry!"

Liuli patted Qiaohui's face, and seeing that she was about to cry, she consoled her: "If His Highness is upset with you, don't you still have me? I can't live without you by my side now!"

"Liuli, you must save me!"

Qiaohui had a sense of crisis that a disaster was about to happen.

In the evening, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince appeared quietly in the yard, Qiaohui hid away like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Qiao Hui!"

Hearing the Crown Prince's voice behind her, Qiaohui shuddered with fear.

She just said that when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gets angry, he will definitely come after her to settle the score.

"Slave, please see His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Qiaohui lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, and only saw the Crown Prince's boots embroidered with cloud patterns with silver thread.

"What happened to you? Were you scolded by your master?"

Beichen Qi subconsciously glanced into the room. Liuli was always kind to her servants. If she wasn't really angry, she would never punish a servant easily.

What's more, Liuli treated Qiaohui as Shaoyao and her good sister.

"no!"

Qiaohui immediately shook her head. If the person offended was Liuli, it would be easier to deal with.

"You're still saying no? My eyes are shining!"

After getting to know her these days, Qiaohui turned out to be a smart and loyal girl, and Beichen Qi had a good impression of her.

Now that he saw that she had been wronged, he couldn't help but comfort her with a few words.

"Liuli is pregnant now, so it's inevitable that she'll be a little irritable."

"The master treats the servant very well!"

Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. No matter how scared Qiao Hui was, there was no reason for her to throw dirty water on Liuli.

"That's what I am, that's what I am, I am just a little tired!"

In desperation, Liuli could only make up an excuse.

"It won't work if you serve Liuli alone. I'll pick some people to come over later!"