Chapter 109 You, are you jealous?
"My queen, stop hitting me, stop hitting me."
Daya squatted down and tried to pull Lin You, but Lin You refused to listen to her. He turned over and pressed Shen Yinlai to the ground again, clamping Shen Yinlai's hands on his head with one hand.
She rode on him and smiled triumphantly, "Haha, little bastard, you are still too young."
Shen Yinlai was suppressed, and his face sank instantly when he looked at Lin You, who was smug with messy hair.
There were several bloody marks on his face.
At this moment, he was like a wild cat that was annoyed.
"You, Gui, Fei!"
Just as she was feeling proud, a cold voice came from the top of Lin You's head and drilled into her ears.
Lin You's wild laughter froze, and she raised her eyes mechanically.
A tall and cold figure came into view, and her pupils shrank. She immediately let go of Shen Yinlai's hand, got up from him, and then knelt in front of Shen Jing'an and hugged his thighs.
"Wuwu, Your Majesty, you must make the decision for me. I have worked so hard to come back from outside, and I just want to have a good meal, but this little prince deliberately wasted the food and didn't let me eat."
"It's fine if he doesn't give me food, but how can he waste food? There are so many people in this world who can't eat. I was so angry that I scolded him, and as a result, he started to fight. I couldn't bear it anymore and had a fight with him."
Shen Jing'an was hugged tightly by Lin You's thighs. Her amber pupils reflected her chicken-nest-like hair, and her cold white face was about to turn green.
He didn't know whether to laugh or be angry.
Shen Yinlai had already stood up. He didn't take Lin You's previous words seriously, but when he heard the last sentence, his obsidian eyes suddenly widened.
It was obviously her who started it first! How come he was the first to attack!
Shen Jing'an glanced at the situation on the dining table, and saw that the table and the floor were covered with dishes. He glanced at Shen Yinlai, and a layer of frost appeared in his eyes.
"As a member of the royal family, he does not know how to sympathize with the suffering of the people. He really deserves a reprimand."
Looking at Shen Jing'an's cold amber eyes, Shen Yinlai unconsciously shifted his gaze slightly.
Although he was not very optimistic about this sickly royal brother, every time he met his cold and compelling amber eyes, he felt as if he was being looked down upon by a Rakshasa, and unconsciously wanted to look away.
"Then your Majesty, how are you going to punish him?"
The woman who was wiping her tears suddenly raised her head and looked at him, and asked eagerly.
Shen Jing'an glanced at her, "What do you think, my beloved concubine?"
This sentence seemed to be stinging, making Lin You shudder, but this did not affect her revenge on Shen Yinlai. She immediately smiled and said, "I think the little prince is too idle on weekdays, and everyone is used to him, so he is so willful."
"Or, punish him to help in the kitchen, and see if he dares to waste food again."
Shen Yinlai's pupils glared and took a few steps forward. It was obvious that he wanted to refute Lin You's words, but he couldn't speak. He
was so angry that his fingers were clenched.
Lin You immediately said, "Look, he wants to attack me again."
As he said that, Lin You was still very scared and lay in Shen Jing'an's arms.
Shen Jing'an, "..."
Shen Yinlai, "..."
"I think Concubine Yougui's suggestion is good, let's do it." The Queen
Mother said this leisurely.
The three of them looked behind them at the same time, and Shen Yinlai's clenched hand loosened.
The obsidian eyes were filled with disbelief.
After Shen Jing'an paid his respects to the Queen Mother, he took Lin You away.
After all, Lin You's appearance was really a bit indecent.
Lin You followed closely and quietly held his hand, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
"Why don't you sit in the sedan chair? Are you feeling better?"
Noticing the softness in his hand, Shen Jing'an paused with a cold face, but did not let go.
Lin You asked this, and in his heart he asked the system to check Shen Jing'an's health value.
[Reply to the host, the health value of the sickly emperor is now 30%. 】
Hearing this, Lin You's eyes lit up immediately, [10%! It's really much better! 】
[It seems that my busy days of eating melons and attending court have not been in vain. 】
Hearing Lin You's happiness, Shen Jing'an's cold expression looked much better.
But he coughed a few times, and his body seemed to become weak all of a sudden. Lin You hurriedly supported him, "Look at you, why did you come here when you can't stand the wind."
"Ahem, if I didn't come, wouldn't you and Shen Yin have to run out of Shouren Palace if you came."
Lin You's eyes widened, "What do you mean by run away? It's obviously a fight!"
At the end, Lin You's voice became smaller.
Thinking back to when she and Shen Yin came to fight, it seemed that they did run away.
No, Shen Jingan's tone sounds a bit off.
She blinked, stared at his amber eyes with her charming eyes, and slowly opened her lips, "Your Majesty, you are not jealous, are you?" The
frail young emperor's back stiffened, his cold and calm amber eyes rippled, his thin lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.
After a while, his eyelashes trembled, he looked away, and coughed, and the cough became more and more severe.
Lin You held his face, raised it slightly, looked at his lips with charming eyes, the two were very close, Shen Jingan bent slightly, and his breathing suddenly became disordered.
The night was dim, and the figures of the two people printed a beautiful picture on the ground.
The petite figure with the unique hairstyle slowly stood on tiptoe, and the figure came close, with the two faces close at hand.
Gulp--
Shen Jing'an's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his eyes slowly closed.
"Your Majesty, did you eat roast chicken?"
Shen Jing'an, who had just closed his eyes, heard this, and his eyelashes trembled fiercely, then opened his eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him. She moved her delicate nose and sniffed his lips.
Like a little fox with its fur standing on end.
Shen Jing'an's ears were burning. He raised his slender hand, pressed her forehead, pushed her away from his arms, and said hoarsely, "What if you ate it?"
"What, you ate it alone!"
Lin You gritted her teeth and ran towards Yungan Palace with her skirt lifted up.
Shen Jing'an, "..."
Everyone, "..."
"My queen, wait for me!" Daya hurriedly followed.
The palace maids waiting in Yungan Palace saw their queen running back with her skirt lifted up, and they were all stunned.
"My queen, my queen, what's wrong with you?"
A palace maid mustered up the courage to step forward and asked weakly.
"Where's the roast duck? Where's my roast duck?"
As she asked, her stomach cooperated and rumbled.
"Roast duck, it's in the small kitchen."
When Shen Jing'an came back, he saw Lin You was about to run to the small kitchen of Yunqian Palace. He held her hand and said in a low voice: "Let them get the roast chicken, you rest here." She
ran around all day long, and no one knew where she got so much energy.
Lin You was dragged to sit in front of the dressing mirror, and several palace maids were busy combing her hair.
Soon, the roast chicken came, and Lin You finally ate it happily as she wished.