Crown Princess, she always wants to leave

chapter 5

The subordinates conveyed to His Highness the Crown Prince what the Crown Princess had said earlier.

When Di Feili heard the words, his icy eyes seemed to have slightly shaken the thin frost, raised his eyebrows, and asked calmly: "Did she say it herself?"

The subordinate assured him: "Not only the subordinate heard it, it was really what the princess said."

Therefore, Emperor Feili put down the document in his hand, stood up and said indifferently to the courtiers below: "Prince Princess does not want to let this king be busy outside for too long, please discuss it tomorrow."

He wanted to see what kind of tricks Chu Ci was going to play this time.

The courtiers below were dumbfounded. They really thought they were stupid. There had been rumors of the discord between the crown prince and the crown princess for a long time. Why is it that the good-looking East Palace just came to report a word today, and His Highness the crown prince is still afraid of internal affairs?

But Di Feili really left as soon as he said he would leave.

This is also a rare occasion for him to return to the East Palace before dark.

The people in the palace came over and reported anxiously, saying that the princess wanted to go to the dining room to cook for a sudden, and there was nothing to stop her.

Di Feili frowned, then went to look at the dining room.

Chu Ci was the master who was pampered and raised from childhood. He didn't seem like someone who could enter the dining room. As soon as Di Feili arrived outside the dining room, he felt smoke and fire coming out, and his nose was very choking. Di Feili tensed all of a sudden. Without a word, he walked into the dining room full of smoke, grabbed the little hand that was still throwing ingredients into the pot, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Cook, cook...Your Highness, you go out first, it's very smoky here."

"Who gave you permission to come here?"

"I'm cooking something delicious for you! Don't hinder me yet!"

Hearing this, Di Feili was slightly stunned, Chu Ci took the opportunity to push his hand away, and drove him out while continuing to work, "Your Highness, go out, I will look for you later."

Di Feili stared at Chu Ci with deep eyes, as if she didn't understand why she said such words. Of course, Di Feili soon figured out that no matter what Chu Ci did, she always had a purpose. The purpose is also very simple, that is, I don't want to be imprisoned by him, so I just want to please him on a whim.

Di Feili sneered, stared at her for a while, then closed his eyes, turned and left.

About half an hour later, Chu Ci asked the palace people to bring all the meals she made into the palace. Chu Ci was relieved to see that Di Feili was really sitting at the table waiting for her, and hurried over Sitting down, he took the initiative to serve Di Feili a bowl of soup, "Your Highness, please try it, I made these myself."

Di Feili raised his eyes to look at her, but finally took it, and took a sip of the soup very plainly.

Chu Ci looked at him expectantly: "How is it, Your Highness?"

Di Feili said two words expressionlessly, "It's okay."

Chu Ci was already very happy to get the evaluation of "not bad", so she also served herself a bowl of soup, but just after taking a sip, Chu Ci spat it out, coughing and wiping her mouth, it was salty and Sweet what the hell is this!

Chu Ci raised his head with a complex expression, "Well... Your Highness, let's not eat it?"

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it. Don't hinder the king's meal." Di Feili seemed to have a problem with her idea of ​​wasting food, so he reprimanded her coldly, and continued to drink his soup.

Seeing Di Feili's expression of eating in a calm and indifferent manner, Chu Ci felt a little weird, but he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked the people in the dining room to prepare another table of meals.

(End of this chapter)