Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 460
The Seventh Prince Xiao Yi stared at the bowl of steaming lean meat porridge, without moving for a long time.

Seeing this, Xinmeng frowned again, and opened her mouth to ask: "Is this porridge too bland for your taste? It should be fine if you eat it with some side dishes. You can eat a little bit. Next time, my minister The woman asked the royal chef to change the taste..."

"No..." Xiao Yi looked away from the porridge bowl, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said something in a low voice.

"What?" Xin Meng asked subconsciously without hearing clearly.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, and said: "My prince said that the imperial chef's craftsmanship is very good, and there is nothing to be picky about."

His smile was full of helplessness and a little bit of bitterness, after Xinmeng saw it, his heart skipped a beat, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

She was sure that the sentence she didn't hear clearly was definitely not the sentence he added later.

However, there is no need to delve further.

Some things, some words, said too clearly, but it is not good.

Looking up again, her eyes were stained with a slight smile.

"The porridge won't taste good if it's cold, my servant will feed you."

She took the initiative to pick up the bowl, gently stirred the lean meat porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and brought a spoonful to Xiao Yi's mouth.

Xiao Yi didn't expect her to do this, he was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of porridge.

The porridge, which has been boiled for two hours, is soft and soft. It also adds minced lean meat and a little salt. The method is simple, but the taste is very good.

After eating the first spoonful of porridge, the hunger in the stomach was tickled.

One spoonful after another, within a short while, he ate up the whole bowl of lean meat porridge.He used two steamed buns for the side dish, and then stopped.

Xinmeng silently put the dishes back into the food box, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw that the little helper had gone and returned, standing restrainedly under a tree in the yard.

Hearing the sound of the hall door opening, the little helper took a cautious look at this side first, and saw that it was Xinmeng coming out with the food box, so he ran over quickly, took the food box, bowed to her, and turned around ran away.

After the figure of the little helper disappeared from sight, Xin Meng took a deep breath and turned back.

Xiao Yi was still sitting at the table, because he was troubled by the pain, his body was not as tall and straight as before, and his expression was a little tired. He didn't have a bit of the high spirits when he was riding on a tall horse and setting off for the border.

Sensing that she was looking at him, Xiao Yi waved at her: "Come here, talk to this prince."

Xinmeng hesitated for a moment, but she still walked to the table, instead of sitting down, she advised him: "The seventh prince is not feeling well, my servant will help you to lie on the bed, okay?"

"Do you think your future husband is useless?" He ignored her question and asked her instead. His voice was very low, and apart from a sense of powerlessness, there was also a hint of apology in his tone. Before she could answer, he said again, "If it's possible, this prince really doesn't want you to see what he looks like now."

"You'll be fine." Xinmeng said quickly.Only she knew that when she said this comforting word, she was actually a little insincere.

But Xiao Yi didn't notice her discomfort.He nodded emphatically, as if saying to her, but also to himself: "Yes, my prince will definitely get better."

"After recovering from the injury, this prince will marry you immediately and won't keep you waiting." He solemnly promised.

Xinmeng, who was standing aside, turned pale immediately after he said this promise.

(End of this chapter)