To be honest, Commander Zhang was scared.
The Queen didn't like Qin Ye, so she ordered people to throw her here and leave her alone, not even giving her a drop of water. But when the Emperor knew about this, he seemed very angry.
Whatever he says is wrong, it’s not right either.
Caught in the middle, I was so scared that my face turned pale:
"No one has come here in the past three days..."
"Asshole!" Zong Zhengli angrily threw the man to the ground and kicked him, causing Commander Zhang to spit blood on the spot and break two of his ribs.
Three days!
For three whole days, she didn't even drink a sip of water. No wonder her face looked so ugly!
No one told him that Qin Jiaojiao had been here!
"Qin Ye was imprisoned, but he is still Qin Ye! He is my honored guest, how can you neglect him! All those guarding here, all roll into the sky prison and receive forty lashes!"
After kicking over these eyesores and replacing them with a new group of people, the people in the imperial kitchen quickly prepared exquisite meals and rushed them to the palace.
Soon, the steaming hot meal was served, looking delicious and tasty.
Qin Ye sat at the table, looking at the delicious food on it, with no intention of eating anything.
Zong Zhengli didn't know how to explain to her. Her sickly appearance made him feel inexplicably guilty and distressed.
He took a deep breath and sat down next to her.
"Xiao Ye, I asked the imperial kitchen to prepare your favorite food. Do you want to try it and see if it suits your taste?"
Qin Ye lowered his eyes and sneered with an ambiguous meaning.
Sarcastically said:
"As long as I am still alive, I am fine. You really don't have to be so alarmed and tease me like a dog."
"I don't!"
Zong Zhengli's face darkened. "I have been too busy these days and have no time to take care of you. I don't know that Qin Jiaojiao came."
He had gone to great lengths to keep her, and now that he finally got her, how could he be bad to her?
It was his negligence that allowed Qin Jiaojiao to take advantage of the opportunity.
He promised that such a thing would never happen again.
"Eat something first and refresh yourself. I will give you an explanation about this matter." He personally scooped a bowl of wolfberry pigeon soup and handed it to her.
She lowered her eyes and did not move.
He didn't take it, nor did he pick up the chopsticks. He didn't show any intention of eating. He just sat there in silence, as if he didn't hear anything.
Zong Zhengli knew that she was unhappy and angry.
He said, "Qin Jiaojiao targeted you behind my back, I really didn't know."
"I know you don't like her. From now on, I will never let her appear in front of you again. Can you eat something first?"
"Xiao Ye, eat something."
His tone was soft, gentle, and even a little pleading.
Wearing the most noble, majestic and domineering dragon robe, bending over with a humble and supplicating attitude, two extreme looks were reflected in him at the same time, giving him an almost madman-like weirdness.
Qin Ye pursed his lips, looked away, and didn't want to speak.
Just ignore him.
Just ignore him.
He leaned to the left and met her gaze, "Xiao Ye."
She shifted her gaze to the right.
He turned sideways to the right again, "Xiao Ye."
She simply turned around.
"Ono!"
He took a deep breath, put his hands on her shoulders, turned her around forcefully, and faced her stubborn and obstinate look, and sighed helplessly.
Defeated.
He sighed, "How can you make me happy? Tell me, don't keep it in your heart. You will be the only one who suffers."
"Say it."
He begged and coaxed her, and used all his patience on her, as if he were a deeply affectionate, loving, and loyal man.
Qin Ye saw it and laughed sarcastically:
"What's your purpose in pretending to be so affectionate? What do you want to get out of me? No need to pretend, just tell me straight."
Zong Zhengli's pupils shrank sharply.
Purpose?
Pretending?
These cold words were like sharp needles that pierced his heart so hard that he couldn't even cry out in pain.
In her eyes, he is so terrible?