The blind concubine married the prince, don't stand in the way

Chapter 48 049: Eating Fish (Part [-])

Fu Qinglin paused and looked at him: "What else is the king of Chu doing?"

"This king is with the prince!"

Fu Qinglin raised her eyebrows.

Chu Yin said leisurely: "My concubine said this morning, let me eat with her every day, how can I break my promise to her on the first day?"

Fu Qinglin: "..."

Chu Yin ignored Fu Qinglin's expression, turned the wheelchair leisurely and said, "Let's go!"

Fu Qinglin felt that after not seeing each other for many years, Chu Yin owed more and more beatings, even more owed than when he was young!

Do you want to take advantage of his disability now to get back the losses he suffered back then?
Thinking of this, Chu Yin's guy had already turned the wheelchair and walked away, Fu Qinglin gritted his teeth secretly, and then followed.When they arrived at the west courtyard, the dinner was ready, Fu Yue rarely ate first, but was waiting for Fu Qinglin.

But when he heard that Chu Yin was coming with Fu Qinglin, Fu Yue's smiling face suddenly collapsed.

"My lord, why are you here?"

That full of disgust...

Fu Qinglin was immediately happy.

Chu Yin: "..."

With a pale face and slightly raised eyelids: "Forgot what the princess said this morning?"

"Huh? What did I say?" She looked blank.

Chu Yin: "Tell me, let me come and eat with you every day!"

Fu Yue blinked, and seemed to remember that this happened, so she said, "Oh, then come over and eat together, Qing Yuan, and add another pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

There were two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, Fu Yue's own and Fu Qinglin's.

Chu Yin stopped talking immediately.

Fu Yue ignored him, beckoned to Fu Qinglin, and said joyfully, "brother, come and sit down, let me tell you, because my brother wants to stay for dinner, Zhen'er asked them to cook a few more This dish is my brother's favorite!"

Fu Qinglin glanced at Chu Yin, who was expressionless, and a teasing smile flashed across his eyes, but he walked up to Fu Yue and sat down in a serious manner.

While sitting down, she rubbed Fu Yue's hair: "Zhen'er is so good!"

"Hey hey..." The one who laughed was a fool.

After Fu Qinglin sat down, seeing that Chu Yin was still standing still, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Why is King Chu still standing there? Come and eat together, you're welcome!"

Chu Yin suddenly felt that he was a guest, and he was in a bad mood.

Fu Yue also warmly greeted: "Yes, my lord and husband, come here quickly! If you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

Chu Yin suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart.

With a sullen face, he stopped talking, and moved the wheelchair to the table. At this time, Qing Yuan had someone bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks and put them in front of him.

Fu Qinglin was here, so of course he served Fu Yue himself, and even occasionally fed her a bite. Fu Yue also ate with joy, obviously the siblings always ate like this.

Chu Yin doesn't eat much, and spends most of his time looking at them.

"Brother, I want to eat that fish just now!"

Fu Qinglin immediately picked up the fish and removed the bone by himself, with a serious and focused look, it seemed that he was not removing the bone, but was dealing with some important event.

After waiting for a while, Fu Qinglin hadn't finished it yet, Fu Yue was in a hurry: "Brother, hurry up!"

Fu Qinglin was very patient: "Just wait a little longer, don't be impatient, or you will cry again if you get stuck with a fishbone!"

"Well, then you have to hurry up!"

"it is good……"

Looking at the scene of the brothers and sisters, Chu Yin suddenly remembered an incident many years ago.

She has loved fish since she was a child, like a greedy cat.

And he, because he liked to mess around when he was young, he did all kinds of things like climbing trees, digging eggs and fishing in rivers, and because of this, he was good at roasting chicken, grilling fish, roasting sheep, roasting pigs, etc., and she liked it very much. He grilled the fish.

That year, he was 13 years old and she was eight years old. One day, she clamored to go fishing and grilled fish, and then he took her to fish in Bibo Lake in the south of the city without telling everyone, and grilled fish for her himself. The girl was careless, holding a whole fish and devouring it, but she was caught by the assassin, and she cried. He was so anxious that he tried a way to get it out for her. Wang and the eldest brother scolded her for a while, and then for a whole month, her brothers refused to let him see her, and they didn't even let him step in the door. Later...

Oh, why did he forget, there is no later...

He lowered his eyes, smiling like self-deprecating, his eyes full of sadness.

Here, he was in a daze, while Fu Qinglin casually asked Fu Yue while picking fish bones, "Zhen'er, did you sleep well last night?"

Fu Yue blinked: "Very good, it's not that my brother doesn't know, I don't recognize the bed, I'm used to sleeping everywhere!"

"That's good, brother can rest assured!" As he said, he put a bowl of fish meat with the spines picked in front of her: "Come on, pick the spines, eat quickly!"

"Thank you brother!"

After thanking her with a smile, Fu Yue immediately immersed herself in eating.

After Fu Qinglin looked at her softly for a while, he raised his head to look at Chu Yin, seeing Chu Yin sitting quietly with his eyes downcast, with a sad expression on his face, he could not help but move his eyes slightly, and raised his eyebrows: "Why doesn't King Chu eat? "

Chu Yin came back to his senses slightly, Fang felt that he was in a trance just now, quickly suppressed his thoughts, his face returned to normal, and said lightly: "You guys eat, I still have some things to do, so I won't accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fu Qinglin to speak, he called Chu Ming at the door to come in and pushed him away.

Fu Qinglin watched Chu Yin leave thoughtfully.

Fu Yue was a little at a loss: "Brother, what's wrong with him? Why don't you eat the good ones?"

　Alas, later, there is no later...

　　Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

　　Heh heh, here comes the point: you group of realistic little things are not active at all, and you ignore me if you don't guess the questions. The comment area is so deserted...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)