Chapter 223 Big bowl of wide noodles
Yue Xing staggered, looked up and met his gloomy gaze, then quickly pretended to be kicked to the ground, then quickly knelt down.
"Your Highness, Shao Siyan is still on duty at the Imperial Hospital and is not in the Princess's residence at this time."
Hearing this, Murong Heli's expression eased slightly.
"Then why did Yue'er go to Qingzhu Garden? Could it be that... she was angry with me for rejecting her just now, so she deliberately wanted to piss me off!"
"Is what I said right?"
Yue Xing felt a chill on the back of his neck and quickly replied, "Your Highness is right. Princess Yi Yang must love you very much, so she is trying to test your feelings."
After hearing this, Murong Heli's confidence rose to a new level. He also thought he had guessed Qi Yue's thoughts, so his originally gloomy face immediately turned bright.
"Alright, there's no need to go to Qingzhu Garden to investigate. Hurry up and have someone deliver the betrothal gifts I prepared to the princess's mansion."
Yue Xing hesitated and said, "Your Highness, Emperor Xuanzhi has not yet agreed to marry Princess Yiyang to you... Wouldn't it be inappropriate to send the betrothal gift directly?"
Seeing his face about to turn gloomy, he said with sweat on his forehead: "I am afraid that Princess Yi Yang will misunderstand that you want to force me to marry..."
He waved his hand impatiently, "Forcing a marriage is of course the worst option, but you can't take the betrothal gifts back, just send them to the princess's mansion, and there's no need to say any more nonsense."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After he left, Murong Heli's face became more sleepy, so he simply climbed onto Qi Yue's bed and fell asleep.
In the Qingzhu Garden.
"Princess, Crown Prince Murong has returned to the main courtyard and has sent someone back to the inn to arrange for the betrothal gifts to be delivered to the Princess' residence."
Qi Yue wiped the man's face on the bed with a warm towel and said, "Send someone to go and stop the betrothal gifts."
Leng Yue was puzzled: "Princess, why don't you accept the betrothal gifts? Maybe there is Luoxia grass in it..."
Qi Yue recalled the betrothal gift that Lin Xu had sent to her two days ago, all of which were printed with the emblem of the Li royal family.
He shook his head and said, "No, no matter how much Murong Heli likes her, he can't use the national treasure of Li as a betrothal gift."
"Yes, Princess."
So, when Murong Heli woke up, it was already completely dark. Yue Xing knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to say a word.
The room was pitch black again, and I tripped before I took two steps off the couch.
"What?"
"Your Highness, it's me, it's me..."
Hearing this, he kicked in the direction of the sound, but missed.
"You idiot, you're lying here without saying a word. Are you trying to scare me to death?"
After a moment, the lights in the house came on.
Yue Xing had a miserable look on his face and fell back to his knees with a plop.
"Your Highness, our betrothal gifts have been stopped..."
"Was it that Rinxu who did this again?"
Murong Heli calmly stood up, patted his clothes, walked to the table and sat down.
Yue Xing looked tangled, and hesitantly stammered, "Well... it seems... maybe... maybe... it's possible... it was... someone from the Princess's Mansion... who stopped them..."
He paused for a moment while pouring the tea. "Did Lin Xu bring people from the Princess's Mansion to stop them?"
"No, Leng Yue led people to stop them."
He put the teapot down heavily and gritted his teeth, "This damned slave!"
Yue Xing muttered softly: "Is it possible that the princess asked her to stop it on purpose..."
Murong Heli glanced at him coldly: "Why would you bother to talk too much?"
Yue Xing shrank his neck and fell to the ground to make amends: "The princess must still be angry with Your Highness, so she deliberately ordered people to stop the betrothal gifts."
He curled his lips and said with a helpless expression, "Okay, wait until I coax him and he feels better before sending him back."
His Yue'er is different from other women. Naturally, she will not be shaken by these worldly things.
"Let's go, it's time to eat."
"Yes, Your Highness..."
Yue Xing got up from the ground and wanted to say that he had missed dinner, but he was afraid of being scolded, so he could only purse his lips and look conflicted.
When we arrived at the dining hall, there was no one there, let alone any food.
Looking at the kitchen, the stove was cold and there was not even half a steamed bun.
Looking at his face that was faintly filled with anger, Yue Xing said in a panic: "Your Highness, please go to the dining hall and wait. I will call someone to prepare food right away!"
In order to facilitate treatment and blood collection, Wuming and Guita Anzhen temporarily moved to Shao Siyan's Qingzhu Garden.
At this time, Leng Yue and the newcomer Ye Qi were guarding the gate of the courtyard, and He Xiang was guarding the door of the room waiting for orders.
Qi Yue was accompanying Gui Ta An Zhen in the side room, while Shao Si Yan next door was helping Wu Ming take a medicinal bath and applying golden acupuncture.
"It's not a big deal to cut and bleed every day. It would be much better if I had a syringe..."
Qi Yue looked at the white arm wrapped in bandages, her brows tightly furrowed, a look of worry on her face.
Guita Anzhen gently held her hand with his other hand and said softly, "Princess, it's okay. It's just a small cut. It doesn't hurt at all."
On the other side, Yue Xing went to find the kitchen manager, but was turned away.
In the end, I had no choice but to cook the meal myself.
In a situation where the smoke and fire almost burned down the kitchen, I finally made a bowl of half-cooked noodles.
Murong Heli looked at the noodles with two vegetable leaves floating in front of him and the soup that was yellow with black and black with white.
Uncertainly, "Did you watch them make this? Are you sure there's no poison in it?"
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I personally did this..." He changed his tone and continued, "I supervised them and did it without blinking once!"
Murong Heli looked at him suspiciously, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles inside, only to see that the noodles were stuck together.
Yue Xing's eyes widened, and he slammed the table and shouted, "Big big... a big bowl of wide noodles!"
"I heard that this is a new noodle dish created by the princess! It's called Big Bowl of Wide Noodles!"
His eyes were a little vague, he swallowed, and a thin drop of sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead.
I felt a little annoyed. How could His Highness not see through such a clumsy lie?
I should have told the truth earlier.
This is over, my life is in danger...
Thinking of this, Yue Xing closed his eyes resignedly.
The next second, the sound of Murong Heli eating noodles was heard.
I opened my eyes cautiously and saw that his handsome brows were furrowed and his face looked as if he had eaten shit, but he was eating the bowl of noodles without saying a word.
After eating about half a bowl, I couldn't hold it any longer. I even had an uncontrollable nausea look on my face, so I stopped.
Yue Xing was so surprised that his mouth opened slightly.
Murong Heli wiped the corner of his mouth, pushed the bowl of noodles away, and pressed it against his lips to forcefully suppress the nausea in his throat.
After a while, he said, "Dispose of the remaining noodles. Don't let anyone see it. Don't let Yue'er hear it."
Yue Xing was panicked and wanted to laugh, he twitched his lips and picked up the bowl of noodles swiftly.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
He left the dining room in a flash.
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