Crown Princess, she always wants to leave

Chapter 441 Chuchu, if you look at me again, I will marry you 94
It was getting late at that time, and Chen Lan was still guarding outside the Prince's Hall, and her complexion didn't look very good. Seeing Chu Ci coming over, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Prince Princess, Your Highness hasn't eaten yet." .”

While peeling off the candy wrapper, Chu Ci stuffed a candy into his mouth and asked casually, "Did you not prepare it for him or did he not want to eat it?"

Chen Lan shook her head, frowned and said, "Your Highness seems to be angry with the Crown Princess and insists on waiting for you to come over."

Chu Ci swallowed the orange candy in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Bring in the dinner."

As Chu Ci said, he took the initiative to push open the palace door to enter, but within a few steps, Chen Lan heard His Highness the Crown Prince's cold reprimand from inside, "Presumptuous."

After a while, Chu Ci came out again, knocked on the door politely, and obediently asked the person inside, "Your Highness, I am Chu Ci, can I come in?"

Chen Lan stood outside the hall, staring at Chu Ci dumbfounded.

And after Chu Ci finished speaking, he didn't hear the people in the hall speak, but he acquiesced, and just in time the people below brought the dinner, Chu Ci took the meal, and then went in again.

Because he was afraid that Di Feili would not be able to sleep well, during the few days when Chu Ci took care of him, he kept burning incense in the hall, and when he entered the inner hall, he could smell the faint sandalwood fragrance spreading from the incense burner. It smells good.

Di Feili was leaning on the bed, her lips were very red due to illness, but her stern face was devoid of tenderness, especially those beautiful eyes, looking deep and indifferently at Chu Ci who came in.

Chu Ci didn't seem to care at all how he treated him indifferently. He put the meal on the bedside table and asked him if he wanted to come down to eat.

Di Feili pursed her thin lips into a straight line, icy and cold, and didn't give her any face.

Chu Ci didn't bother to coax him, so he went out to find Zhang Xiaoanji and put it on his bed, put the meal there, and let Di Feili eat it while it was hot.

Finally, Di Feili lowered his eyes and took a look at the meals on the small table, but when he saw that there was only one pair of bowls and chopsticks, his expression became condensed again, "Only this king eats?"

Chu Ci nodded: "I have eaten."

Di Feili's eyes sank: "You don't wait for this king, why don't you eat by yourself first?"

Chu Ci: "..."

She blinked slightly, "Is there a problem?"

"I don't have the duty to be a princess at all." Di Feili frowned in displeasure, and reprimanded him coldly.

Chu Ci was helping him to serve the soup, and after putting it in front of him, when he heard what he said, he said in a rather slow "oh", "Chu Ci knows that he made a mistake, and he will do it again next time."

As soon as the words fell, Di Feili frowned, and the knife went out with his eyes.

Chu Ci hastened to be honest: "I made a mistake, and I won't do it again. Your Highness, you should eat quickly. You had a lot of sequelae from your high fever this time, so don't be so angry."

Di Feili didn't understand her kindness at all, and said coldly: "My king is in good health."

Chu Ci looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly upward.

She didn't say anything, just sat quietly by the bed and watched Di Feili eat.

After Di Feili finished his meal, Chu Ci asked his subordinates to come in and clear away the leftovers, and poured him another cup of tea, Di Feili's expression softened a little.

After finishing the candy in Chu Ci's mouth, he licked the corner of his lips, got up, and wanted to go out and ask Chen Shi to bring her sugar bowl.

But just getting up, Di Feili, who was just drinking tea, asked her casually, "What are you smashing in your mouth?"

He has been listening to her smash it for a long time.

Chu Ci tilted his head to look at him, blinked his eyes and asked, "Your Highness wants to know?"

Di Feili looked at her with a calm face.

Chu Ci knelt down on the side of the bed, leaned over and snatched the half-drunk teacup from his hand, and kissed his lips.

(End of this chapter)