"Ranran, eat some vegetables." Yan Yuning looked at Xuan Zhaoran who was only eating rice, and added vegetables to her bowl.

"Thank you, Ningning."

Xuan Zhaoran stared at the extra food in the bowl, feeling like crying but unable to cry. He had finally finished his rice and was about to slip away, but now he had to eat vegetables again.

Xuan Yanyu leaned on the wooden chair, his knuckles lazily resting on his temples, and his eyes seemed to casually glance at the back of Yan Yuning's hand. The gauze had been removed, and there was a slight redness around the wound, but it was not very serious.

Yan Yuning put the dish into Xuan Zhaoran's bowl and unexpectedly bumped into the man who was leaning to look at her. The latter met her gaze, slowly retracted his gaze and lowered his head slightly.

Yan Yuning curled her lips. Didn’t he slam her door?

Look what she does!!

"Brother Prince, why don't you eat anymore?" Xuan Zhaoran saw Xuan Yanyu move his wooden chopsticks for a moment and then didn't move again.

I probably moved my chopsticks just to get her to move her chopsticks, so I took a symbolic bite.

The man tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with his fingertips, the corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile, "I'm so angry, what else do I want to eat?"

Yan Yuning pursed her lips. Is he still angry?

Shouldn't she be angry?

Xuan Zhaoran stole a glance at Yan Yuning. She shouldn’t have asked this. How could she respond to the Crown Prince’s question?

"Xiao Ran, don't learn to ignore others for no reason like someone else in the future." Xuan Yanyu hinted.

"I understand, Prince brother." Xuan Zhaoran responded in a low voice.

"Ranran, don't listen to someone's nonsense. If someone ignores you for no reason, it must be that they have done something wrong and they don't even know it, but they insist on being told by others." Yan Yuning bit the dish in his mouth fiercely.

She told him that it was different from him realizing his mistake. Only when he realized his mistake could he remember it. She told him that although he apologized, he did not think he had done anything wrong.

"Oh, I understand." Xuan Zhaoran responded again in a low voice.

Who can come and save her?

Xuan Yanyu's Adam's apple sank, "Do you blame me for not being with you when you were injured? Did you see Ling Mianmian? Is that so?"

Apart from this and the maid who questioned Jiang Yanche that day because she disliked his loud voice, he couldn't think of anything else.

"Your Highness, you are not Imperial Physician Wen. Do you need to see her for a while?" Yan Yu Ning put down her bowl and chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

From the moment Ling Mianmian ate the cakes until the next day when she came back injured, she hadn't seen him.

It's not that I can't go and see, but do I really need him to accompany me all the time?

If you are so worried, just stay with me.

Xuan Yanyu lowered his eyes slightly and said slowly, "I haven't seen her all the time. She fainted in Yuanjing Manor, and I went to see her once in the inn. The next day, she couldn't stop vomiting blood, so I went to see her again."

"On the way back to Yuanjing Manor, she woke up. I went back to take another look at her, but never again."

Yan Yuning smiled lightly, "So, Your Highness, you haven't come to see me during this period. Are you afraid that I will ask you where you are?"

"No, on the night she fainted at Yuanjing Manor, I came back too late and was afraid of disturbing you. I went to look for you the next day, but you chased me out."

Xuan Yanyu stood up, walked around Xuan Zhaoran, and sat on the other side of Yan Yuning.

Staring at the girl's angry face, the man smiled faintly and said in a low and seductive voice, "Yan Yu Ning, I know I was wrong."

He was happy to see her sour, but was annoyed that she ignored him and got hurt.