He glanced away again, "Look, there are other passers-by here besides us."

Mu Qingyun said worriedly: "I hope my feelings are unnecessary."

After a while, the waiter served them eight dishes, including fish and meat. The dishes were fragrant and colorful, making people salivate.

During the day they only ate some dry food and had no oil or water in their stomachs.

Now when they saw these dishes, they couldn’t wait any longer and picked up their chopsticks to start eating.

Everyone else ate with gusto, except the prince, who hated it.

Normally, he ate much better food in the palace, and his appetite had become very picky.

He took one bite and threw down his chopsticks, "This is something that even a dog wouldn't eat."

As soon as he said this, he offended everyone here. Everyone looked at him fiercely with murderous eyes.

Because except for him, everyone else here is eating.

He was frightened by those gazes and shouted, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone treated him as a fool and ignored him.

Huo Qing was speechless about the prince, but since he was the prince, he couldn't say anything.

I just advised him: "Your Highness, there is no place to buy food within dozens of miles around here. If you don't eat, you will be hungry at night and you will be the one who suffers."

"Hmph." The prince snorted coldly, as if this could vent his dissatisfaction.

For the sake of his stomach, he forced himself to eat some vegetables.

At night, everyone fell asleep, except Mu Qingyun, who tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He was always worried that something was going to happen.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound and he felt someone opening the door and coming in.