"Young Master, just write. Why are you crying?" Dabao flew beside her and asked in confusion, "The prince is not here now. He can't see you crying."
Tu Qingyu raised an eyebrow and looked at the tear marks on the paper. "Who said it's invisible?"
After the paper dried, she closed the booklet and said, "Tsk, won't this make him feel so bad?"
"He doesn't know what's happening in the palace, will he feel bad?"
"Who said he didn't know? In the entire East Palace, what doesn't he know?"
I just wanted to wait for her to bow her head.
She refused to do so. She wanted to let him know that she felt abandoned and was ready to die in the East Palace.
"Just wait. He should be able to see the booklet this afternoon, and he'll be here in the evening."
Only with quarrels can the relationship be further developed.
In fact, there’s no need to wait until nighttime at all.
Not long after she finished writing, the booklet was placed on Jiang Jingchuan's desk. When he finished his work, he saw it.
He read the contents of this page over and over again.
He knew her situation clearly, but when he read these words, his heart still felt a tingling pain.
He was so stubborn that he thought about dismissing the palace maids and not suffering with her, and even thought about being beaten to death in the East Palace.
If you don't surrender to him, why not follow the example of those people in the harem and bring him soup once?
Did she really think that she had no place in his heart?
Forget it, forget it. She wanted to leave the palace in the first place, and I forced her to stay. Why should I bother with her about this?
I had planned to visit her in the evening, but I saw that she wrote in the booklet that the meals she had prepared in the past few days were not what she had seen even when she was a palace maid.
He wanted to go and see how bad it could be!
He went there at noon that day, and when he actually saw the food in the dining room of Qionghua Palace, he felt cold all over.
Anger surged in my chest.
He thought it would be bad, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.
There was almost no rice in the porridge, yellowed vegetable leaves, and a few greasy white slices of fat.
How to eat this?
"Where is your master?"
At this time, the palace maids in Qionghua Palace were already kneeling on the ground. Nanny Yang leaned over and said, "The master is sleeping in the inner hall."
"She hasn't eaten much these days?"
"Your Highness, the meals have been like this for the past few days. The Master only eats a bite occasionally."
As soon as Nanny Yang finished her reply, the youngest Linghua couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, the master has lost a lot of weight. Could you please tell the kitchen that if the master continues to starve like this, there will be problems with his health, Your Highness..."
She spoke with sobs and kowtowed.
"Li Shi." Jiang Jingchuan said in a deep voice, "Go to the kitchen and serve lunch."
"promise."
Li Shi glanced at the Crown Prince's expression and knew that someone was going to be in big trouble.
He knew that it was impossible for Tu Liangyuan to fall so quickly.
After giving the order, Jiang Jingchuan pushed the door and entered the inner hall, lifted the bed curtain, and saw the little person lying on the plain fur quilt.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the face on the plain fur quilt was completely bloodless.
Besides, it’s already noon, why are you still sleeping?
He turned sideways and picked up her coat hanging beside her, then sat on the bed and leaned over to pick her up.
I put clothes on her bit by bit. With all this noise, it would be unreasonable if Tu Qingyu didn't wake up.
She opened her eyes drowsily and murmured softly, "Your Highness...?"
After seeing it clearly, his eyes widened and his voice became higher, "Your Highness!"
"Why are you here?" After saying that, she pursed her lips, her expression aggrieved for a moment, and her eyes were misty.
But she quickly turned her head away and stopped looking at him.
Jiang Jingchuan saw her action clearly. He held her in his arms with heartache and coaxed her softly.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't have been angry with you."
"No." Tu Qingyu's voice came muffled, "It's my fault. I have no right to tell you where your Highness goes. If your Highness wants to come, I will just accept it. You actually dared to push your Highness away. You really don't know what's good for you."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
He didn't feel that way before, but now he can no longer bear to hear Tu Qingyu call herself a slave.
He felt depressed when he heard such self-deprecating words.
"That's not nonsense." Her voice gradually became muffled and choked. "Everyone in the palace thinks so."
Jiang Jingchuan didn't say anything else. After all, he was wrong. He underestimated the girl's stubbornness and her position in his heart.
His hands patted Tu Qingyu's back again and again.
Soon I felt some wetness on the collar of my clothes.
He sighed softly, "Don't cry, it's my fault this time, I won't do it again."
How could he dare to force a stubborn person like her to bow her head, even if she was beaten to death, to do so?
Tu Qingyu raised his head, his eyes red as he asked, "May I ask Your Highness for a favor?"
"What?" Jiang Jingchuan asked subconsciously. Only after asking did he realize what she might be asking for.
"Since Your Highness is tired of Qingyu, I wonder if Your Highness could..."
"Shut up!"
Before she could finish, he interrupted her in a deep voice.
Her lips were slightly open and her red eyes were still fixed on it.
Jiang Jingchuan did not immediately coax her, but instead supported her back with one hand and pressed the corner of her eye with the other, saying in a calm but unyielding voice:
"Don't let me hear you say you want to leave the palace again. If you do, the servants in your palace will be punished for you. Do you understand?"
Tu Qingyu was angry and wanted to turn his head away and not look at him.
He clamped her jaw with his hand and turned her head forcefully, "Did you hear that?"
It doesn’t matter if I’m not beaten to death, but do I have to make arrangements for the people in the palace?
"You, you are so annoying, go away! I don't want to see you!" Tu Qingyu stretched out her hand and pushed him out with force, but unfortunately, even though she tried her best, she couldn't move him at all.
"It seems you didn't hear clearly." Jiang Jingchuan let go of her jaw and called out in a deep voice, "Li Shi!"
Li Shi pushed the door open and came in, bowing and waiting for instructions, "Your Highness, I am here."
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