The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

"Cough... cough cough..." "Little Baozi" suddenly changed his face while eating, as if he had been choked, and coughed violently.

Zhuo Ye was taken aback, and quickly reached out to pat "Little Baozi" on the back, "You child, eat slowly, why are you so anxious..."

"Father, father king..." The little bun coughed, looked behind Zhuo Ye, and called out miserably.

Zhuo Ye was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of "Little Baozi"'s mouth, but when she heard this, she stopped and turned her head, and saw Feng Lince standing behind her, with her hands behind her back, looking at them expressionlessly.

"My lord! Is it fun to pop out so silently every time to scare people?" Zhuo Ye stood up and asked angrily.

Hearing the words, "Little Baozi" looked at Zhuo Ye and immediately turned into adoring star eyes again, he made up his mind, he forgave "Little Yezi"!

pop out?Did he come out like this?Feng Lince frowned slightly, then said coldly: "It's okay."

fine?Zhuo Ye was speechless, these two words again...

"I just heard that Xuan'er couldn't find you today, and I've been making trouble in Fenglin Garden all afternoon, so I came to take a look." Feng Lince glanced at "Little Baozi", and then sat down on a chair down.

"Little Baozi"'s small body trembled, his small mouth was flattened, and he showed his signature face when he was afraid of Feng Lince, a pitiful look on the verge of crying.

"It's my fault today, I broke my promise to the young prince first, please don't blame the young prince." Zhuo Ye said hastily.

"Little Baozi" immediately handed Zhuo Ye a look of "You mean enough".

"Oh." Feng Lince responded lightly, and said again: "Sit down."

"Um... the prince just came back?" Zhuo Ye saw that Feng Lince didn't seem to want to leave for a while, so he sat down and asked "Little Baozi" while wiping the rice grains off his face.

"En." Feng Lince nodded.

"My lord hasn't eaten yet?" Zhuo Ye asked again seeing Feng Lince looking at the food on the table.But as soon as the words came out, she regretted a little...

"En." Feng Lince nodded again.

"Would you like to use some together, my lord?" Zhuo Ye had to say politely, with a very insincere tone.

"Okay." Feng Lince replied happily.

The corner of Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched, he sighed secretly, and got up helplessly: "I'll get the bowls and chopsticks for the prince."

"You don't like clever spirits serving you?" Feng Lince asked suddenly.

Zhuo Ye turned around and replied: "No, Qiaoling is very good, I like her very much, I'm just used to living a common life." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Lince to speak, he went to the kitchen to get the tableware.

After Zhuo Ye served Feng Lince the rice, he stopped looking at him, picked up his chopsticks and gave "Little Baozi" some food, and said, "Xuan'er, good boy, eat."

"Little Baozi" glanced at Feng Lince, seeing that his father didn't seem to intend to pay attention to him, so he began to eat cautiously.

Feng Lince saw that "Little Baozi" seemed to be eating with gusto, so he raised his chopsticks, and picked up the "Slippery Pork Tofu" that Zhuo Ye had just picked up for "Little Baozi", and put it in his mouth gracefully, slowly Chewed for a while and then swallowed.

"You did it?" Feng Lince looked at Zhuo Ye.

Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if dealing with it, and gave a "hmm".

"It tastes good." Feng Lince commented.

Zhuo Ye and "Little Baozi" stared at Feng Lince together when they heard the words.

"Little Baozi" has never seen his father praise something delicious, so he couldn't help but think in shock: "My father is not normal again!"

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but wondered suspiciously: "Is this prince with facial paralysis praising her craftsmanship? Did she hear correctly? Or... Could it be that he was caught by something?"