Then he saw Feng You, who was standing next to him, reached out and pushed the plate back.
Chu Ci pursed the corners of her lips and pushed it back. Seeing Feng You's disapproving look, she finally shrank back onto the stool dejectedly.
"Please let me make a quiet periodic table of chemical elements, thank you." Chu Ci said to Cha Bai expressionlessly, kicking her short legs, full of resentment.
Tell me, tell me, is this how people should live?!
She had never suffered such injustice before!
No matter what, just write this account down in the little notebook first.
Chu Ci huddled in the chair, looking up at the sky with sidelong glances, looking a little angry.
Noticing that Feng You's official uniform was spotless, neat and clean, Chu Ci blinked, quietly reached out, grabbed the corner of her clothes, and slowly pinched it into his hand, squeezing it with a little force.
"Your Highness, even if you want to throw a tantrum, you still have to drink the medicine."
Feng You lowered her eyes and watched Chu Ci's movements. Seeing the wrinkled corners of Chu Ci's clothes after she let go, the corners of her lips twitched.
I was also puzzled.
Although his prince didn't like taking medicine in the past, he didn't make such a fuss or escape so thoroughly. Instead, after growing up, he was like catching a thief. If you don't watch carefully, you can't expect Chu Ci to drink the medicine properly.
Chu Ci hummed a dissatisfied tone from her nose, turned over, and lazily laid her face on the soft fur covering the chair, with only half of her face exposed, and stopped talking.
Feng You just smiled at Chu Ci's posture.
He slowly poured a cup of tea for Chu Ci.
A figure walked over from a distance, walked directly in front of Chu Ci, and saluted, "Your Highness, there is a visitor outside the palace, who is said to be Xiaoqi, and has an appointment with you."
Chu Ci perked up when he heard that. He got up lazily, blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at the snacks and tea on the table. The prince, who was recuperating, waved his hand and asked someone to come in.
As Xiao Qi entered the courtyard, he saw Chu Ci sitting lazily on a chair. Next to him was a small table with a few plates and teacups on it.
There were some differences from when we met that day.
Her hair was tied into a delicate bun behind her back, with a few strands of black hair hanging beside her cheeks. I don’t know what action she had done before, but her clothes were a little messy.
The light yellow robe looked a little heavy when worn, but it also had an indescribable feeling.
Perhaps it was because her house had been boiling medicine all year round, in addition to the faint cool fragrance of lotus flowers in the pond next to it, there were also a few hints of herbal fragrance, which made people feel extremely comfortable when they smelled it.
Even though I was a little restless before, I was calmed down by this breath.
It was the same feeling this person gave him, making him feel very comfortable.
'Xiaoqi's love value +3, currently 12.'
Chu Ci smiled as she raised her hand and waved at Xiao Qi. "Your Highness was just saying that the young master owed me a trip. I'm coming right now. Feng You, serve the tea."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Xiaoqi has a delicate face, still dressed in red. The sunlight falls on his body. The young man is unrestrained, with his black hair tied behind his head. He looks a bit fierce and people dare not provoke him.
However, at this moment, there was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of this somewhat fierce boy.
Looking at Chu Ci's smile, his eyes narrowed.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that every time Chu Ci smiles at him, there is some ill intention.
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