"Look haggard? You look quite plump to me!" The emperor reached out and pushed his face away, pinching it a few times before doing so.
"Stay away from me, you're an eyesore!"
"Father, am I still your most beloved child? Why can't you grant me such a small wish?" Ye Jingchen took his persistent and shameless skills to the extreme.
"Didn't you say before that Jing Shu is my most beloved child?" The emperor retorted, using his previous words against him.
"Then my elder sister also hopes to have a few more days of rest. Would you please grant her request?" Ye Jingchen said, going along with the flow.
Ye Jingshu: I didn't! I didn't!
"If Jing Shu wants to rest, she can, and even Jing He and Jing Yu can rest, but you can't," the emperor said coldly.
"Why?!" Ye Jingchen was about to cry. Was the differential treatment really that obvious?
"I went through the same thing before, and I made it through. Why should I give you special treatment?" the emperor said with ill intent.
"Just because you got caught in the rain, you're going to tear up my umbrella?" Ye Jingchen asked, almost in tears.
"That's a vivid and apt metaphor," the emperor praised.
Just as the moon waxes and wanes, so too does life bring unexpected fortune. He may appear healthy now, but who knows what might happen in the future?
Ye Jingchen is the crown prince. Other princes can be lazy, but he cannot!
Having said all that, Ye Jingchen stopped trying to struggle. He wiped away non-existent tears from his face, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat voraciously.
When I'm in a bad mood, only delicious food can cure it.
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