Yuan Feng lay on the bed crying uncontrollably, but Mo Yan didn't care and simply took out the food and started eating.
"You're a bad person, I hate you."
Yuan Feng was sobbing, and even though he was crying, no one came over to comfort him.
"You hate me? Then why don't you just refuse to eat my cooking or wear the clothes I made for you?"
“Fine, I don’t want it!” Yuan Feng said defiantly, feeling that his food and clothing were all provided by Consort Chen.
When he asked, she said, "These things are all expressions of my love for Yuanfeng."
Therefore, Yuan Feng was convinced that Consort Chen was truly sincere towards him.
"Oh, alright then. Shizune will grant the Crown Prince's wish and take back everything I got for him."
Mute: "???"
"What, you're not listening to me?" Mo Yan frowned and looked at Jing Yin.
"Your Highness, this servant dares not." She just felt sorry for His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness's health had always been poor, so His Highness personally took care of everything for him.
But now the Empress is going to treat the Crown Prince like this...
"Then do as I say right away. Jingyin, your pity for him is actually harming him."
Yuan Feng is already the crown prince. Regardless of whether he becomes emperor in the future, he can only move forward and cannot retreat. He has no way out; one step back is a bottomless abyss!
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Jingyin immediately had everyone pack everything up, and placed the fragments in the Crown Prince's room.
Then they started taking things away, from the prince's clothes to his writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone. The prince watched helplessly as they took away everything in his room, including his favorite little dog.
"Let go of my Xiaobai! What do you want?!"
The little brat glared at Mo Yan angrily, as if he were looking at some kind of enemy.
“You said you didn’t want anything from me. I sewed your clothes myself, I made your shoes, I ate your meals, and I even found this little dog for you.”
And everything in this room—I arranged it all for you. Since you say you hate me, then of course you have to give it all back to me.
Crown Prince: !!!
"How could that be?" Yuan Feng was somewhat incredulous; how could it all be her?
"Otherwise, who do you think it is? Your clothes have always been made of the same fabric and with the same techniques since you were a child. Do you think that Ning Yixuan, who was just a little kid five years ago, could have made these for you?"
I think it's probably because you fell while giving birth, and your head got caught in a door. Otherwise, how could you be so stupid?
Mo Yan looked at Yuan Feng with great disgust, "Oh, I made these clothes for you too, take them all off."
Yuan Feng hugged himself tightly, looking stubbornly at Mo Yan, "I don't want to. Since you do everything for me, why don't you appear in front of me?"
If she made him clothes, cooked for him, and even gave him a puppy, then why doesn't she appear in front of him?
"Because you're asleep. Who told you to be like a pig? You're always asleep when I come here."
Mo Yan took the medicine and roughly pulled Yuan Feng over to apply it.
"Ouch...that hurts."
"Serves you right, I was being kind by applying some medicine to you."
The original owner of this body was actually a very conflicted person. She personally took care of everything for her son, ensuring he had everything he needed, from food and clothing to shelter and transportation. She even sent him a puppy because she was worried he would be lonely.
She would sneak over to watch him at night, but she would never leave Weiyang Palace during the day. She was waiting, waiting for Yuan Ling to turn back.
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