Is that still him?

He actually did such a scoundrel and shameless thing.

Xuan Mingche shook his head in annoyance. He would have stopped drinking if he had known!

Butler Fang stood outside the hall, carefully observing Xuan Mingche's expression. Seeing that he was holding a table full of vegetables and rubbing his forehead with a tangled expression, he was shocked and hurried in.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you not awake? I asked someone to cook a bowl of sobering soup again?"

Xuan Mingche closed his eyebrows and waved his hand: "No need, I woke up early in the wine, but I just had no appetite."

"That servant asked the kitchen to get some appetizers." As he said that, Butler Fang was about to take his steps out again.

"I really have no appetite, so I'll remove all these dishes."

"Uh, then the prince should prepare to come to the palace to meet the saint?"

Xuan Mingche has been back for many days and has not yet entered the palace to meet the saint. It is unreasonable to say that it is too much to be said.

Xuan Mingche was in a bad mood, looked embarrassed, and refused weakly: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood."

After saying that, Xuan Mingche got up and walked out of the hall.

Butler Fang stared at Xuan Mingche's back in surprise, shook his head in confusion: "It's strange, the prince is still in a bad mood. He was so cold that he didn't have any joy, anger, sorrow, and joy."

Time flies again at noon. Xuan Mingche returns to the royal palace and looks at the lunch prepared in the hall. He can't help but look at the maid serving the side: "Where is the princess?"

The maid salutes and answers: "The princess is having a meal in the room."

Hearing this, Xuan Mingche frowned and said angrily: "How can you eat in the room? What a moral! Go and call her to the hall."

When the maid saw Xuan Mingche angry, she froze and whispered: "I - I don't dare!"

"Bastard! What do you mean not to dare!" Xuan Mingqi's eyebrows stood up, and the maid's body shook because of scaring.

"The princess said that when he saw the prince, he was obsessed with his eyes, so-so-"

"Rareless! I actually feel that I am annoying!!!" Xuan Mingche was furious and punched the dining table.

The maid was frightened and her legs became weak and she suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Call her right away, and I will see her in person to eat in the hall."

Xuan Mingche held his breath in his heart, and today he insisted on being unable to get along with Qiao Yiqing.

The maid stood there in embarrassment, leaving neither staying nor being able to do so, making her at a loss.

"Why don't you go quickly!" Xuan Mingche roared in anger, and the maid escaped from the hall in panic.

The maid ran to Qiao Yiqing's room and looked at Zizhu guarding outside like a door god. She stuttered in fear: "Zi - Miss Zizhu, the prince asked the princess to go to the hall for dinner."

Zi Zhu glanced at her and said coldly: "When you go back, tell your prince. The lady doesn't want to see him. She wants to vomit when she sees him. There is a physical problem and the child in her belly has problems. Is he responsible?"

The maid was turned away and returned to the hall happily, reporting everything.

Xuan Mingche was so angry that he slapped the bowls and chopped the chopsticks and stood up suddenly.

At this time, Butler Fang heard the movement from the hall and ran in.

"Prince, Prince, what's wrong with you?" Butler Fang looked bitter and lowered his body, worriedly asking.

Xuan Mingche glared at him sinisterly: "Hmph, the kitchen is not allowed to prepare meals for the princess in the future, so I don't believe she will not go to the hall to have a meal."

As he said that, Xuan Mingche walked out of the hall angrily, which caused Butler Fang to worry and shouted loudly: "Prince, you haven't eaten breakfast or lunch?"

"I'm so angry that I'm full of breath!" Xuan Mingche snorted angrily and walked away.

Butler Fang shook his head and sighed, and could only call the maid to clean up the food that had not yet started on the table.

The princess and the prince had a quarrel, and the whole palace suffered as he went on—

As night fell, the royal palace began to prepare dinner again.

The prince didn't have a meal for a day, but Butler Fang made this supper with great care.

Xuan Mingche came to the hall and saw the table full of delicious wine and food, but he didn't see Qiao Yiqing's figure. The feeling of expectation that suddenly fell to the bottom.

When Butler Fang saw Xuan Mingche coming, he greeted with a smile: "Prince, the kitchen has made your favorite dish tonight, you can taste it."

Xuan Mingche had a stern face, held her anger, and asked coldly: "Where is the princess?"

Butler Fang's expression changed and his expression was a little embarrassed: "Prince, you eat first, and I will go and invite you later."

"No need, I'll wait for her." Xuan Mingche sat down expressionlessly, raised his eyes to Butler Fang.

Butler Fang was forced to helplessly and had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "Prince, you'd better not wait for the princess. I just went to invite her and was bombarded by the princess."

"Damn it, didn't I say I couldn't cook her alone?"

"The prince gave the order, how dare the servants disobey orders? But the princess said that even if he didn't eat or drink, he wouldn't want to eat with the prince." Butler Fang carefully observed Xuan Mingche's expression, feeling a little nervous.

Xuan Mingche held his palms tightly in anger and tried to suppress the storm of anger. His stiff face almost broke his strength.

"Okay, I will see when she will go on a hunger strike!" A low voice jumped out from between her lips and teeth, and Xuan Mingche stood up again and walked out of the hall with a stern stern voice.

"Your Majesty, you haven't used dinner yet!" Butler Fang shouted in anxiety.

I haven't eaten for a day, what should I do?

Xuan Mingche was full of anger and was in a state of indifference. Now he was afraid that he would eat Qiao Yiqing's meat and drink Qiao Yiqing's blood.

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The next morning, Xuan Mingche caught the maid and asked, "Did the princess eat today?"

"Back to the prince, since yesterday, he has been the princess, so he has been hiding in the room without going out of the door and not going to eat or drink."

"She really didn't eat anything?" Xuan Mingche felt a little worried when she heard this.

"Yes, the princess doesn't let anyone in. Miss Zizhu is guarding outside, and no one can get in."

"Hmph, I'm actually on a hunger strike!" Xuan Mingche frowned, and thought that she was pregnant, she was still angry with him.

"Your Majesty, you should eat something too. I didn't eat a day yesterday. If I continue like this, my health will collapse." The maid felt a little distressed to comfort Xuan Mingche.

Xuan Mingche was in a state of no mood and waved his hand pale: "I have no appetite, you can go down."

The maid wanted to persuade her, but when she saw Xuan Mingche's stubborn appearance, she shook her head helplessly and stepped back.

Xuan Mingche has been in the study since last night, feeling sulky without eating or drinking. When he heard the servant report about Qiao Yiqing's situation, he was even more anxious and restless.

I was worried, but I couldn't help but please.

At this time, Butler Fang walked in with the food, saw Xuan Mingche's haggard face, and sighed.

"Prince, why bother? If you want the princess, go see her. What's the use of getting angry here alone?"

When Xuan Mingche heard this, he dissatisfied and retorted: "When did I miss her? Didn't you see that I was reading a book?"

As he said that, he raised the book in his hand.
Chapter completed!