puff……
This little quirk!
You're clearly hungry, but you're lying and saying you're not!
This time it backfired, didn't it?
Yuan Yao blinked her big eyes and teased him deliberately, "Yun Chan's mouth isn't hungry, but Yun Chan's stomach seems hungry!"
A blush crept up Yun Chan's ears: "I need to rest. You... go back first."
"I'm not going back!" Yuan Yao shook her head. "Nobody's going to eat with me, so you have to eat with me!"
After speaking, Yuan Yao kicked off her shoes and, using both hands and feet, climbed to sit on the edge of Yun Chan's bed in front of him.
Yun Chan opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
Little brat, are you scared?
Yuan Yao felt a sense of satisfaction at successfully making the brat lose face, and waved her hand: "Someone, bring out the food!"
Yun Chan couldn't get down on the ground, so they had to make do with him.
Soon, two palace maids carried a small table and placed it on the couch, along with food, chopsticks, and spoons.
Yun Chan's brows were furrowed so deeply that they almost formed the character "川" (river).
Yuan Yao wrinkled her little nose, smiled, and took a sniff: "Wow, it smells so good! It looks, smells, and tastes amazing!"
Yun Chan: "..."
Yun Chan's throat bobbed again.
Looking at his dry, cracked lips, Yuan Yao called out again, "Pour me a glass of water."
There was warm water in the thermos on the table.
The palace maid who was pouring water first poured some water into a cup, drank it herself, and after a while, seeing that she was fine after drinking the water, she took a clean cup, poured two cups of water, and placed them on the small table.
Yuan Yao picked up one of the cups and handed it to Yun Chan: "Have a sip of water first, to moisten your throat."
Looking at the water glass so close to her, Yun Chan was terribly thirsty, but still shook her head: "I don't want to..."
"Are you afraid it's poisonous?" Yuan Yao asked helplessly. "I already tested it, and it's not poisonous."
"I..." Yun Chan still wanted to refuse.
Yuan Yao got angry: "Yun Chan! Drink water!"
My lips are so dry!
I'm dying of thirst, and I'm still being stubborn!
Yun Chan glanced at the water glass, then looked at Yuan Yao.
He really didn't want to drink.
Yuan Yao suddenly realized: "Do you want me to feed you?"
Yun Chan: "..."
no.
How could he possibly let a three-year-old feed him water?
However, the next second, the rim of the water glass pressed against his lips...
Yuan Yao slightly raised her small hand, and the warm water moistened his lips: "Drink quickly."
Helpless, Yun Chan opened her mouth and took small sips to finish the water in her cup.
After finishing the cup, he was still a little thirsty, and glanced at Yuan Yao with reddened ears.
Yuan Yao then asked someone to add more water and fed it to Yun Chan.
After drinking three cups of water, Yun Chan finally came back to life.
His voice was much clearer: "Thank you."
Yuan Yao put down her water glass and pointed to the porridge and soup on the table: "Which one do you want? You choose first!"
She knew that having narrowly escaped death, Yun Chan would likely be more cautious in her actions.
So, letting him choose first will probably make him feel more at ease...
However, Yun Chan shook her head: "I drank water, I'm not hungry."
He never touches food given to him by strangers.
He always threw away anything that Qianhua Palace sent him.
This time, there will be no exception!
Yuan Yao: "?"
Can water be eaten as food? Who can fill their stomach?
Yuan Yao is really angry this time.
She sat cross-legged opposite Yun Chan: "Are you sure you don't want to eat?"
Yun Chan's expression was indifferent as she gave a curt "hmm".
Yuan Yao stared directly at him, her sweet voice unusually serious: "Yun Chan, you've never touched the things I sent you before, right?"
Yun Chan: "..."
How could she know?
Yuan Yao continued, "Not only did you not eat it yourself, but you also didn't let anyone else eat it; you just threw it away, right?"
Yun Chan: "..."
He never expected that Yuan Yao would find out about this.
Could it be that Ah Qi said it?
wrong!
Ah Qi would never betray him...
"I guessed right?" Yuan Yao's sweet voice almost cracked with anger: "You really threw away the desserts and cherries I sent?"
She's so angry!
I'm so angry!
She kept thinking that if other children had something, then Yunchan should have one too.
He lost his mother at a young age, and he must have had a very hard time all these years.
She thought that meeting him was fate, and she wanted to make him happier...
Only today did she realize that her feelings had been discarded like trash all along!
That's enough!
Yuan Yao shifted her body, her short legs dangling over the edge of the bed, and said angrily, "Someone! Put on my shoes and get back to Qianhua Palace!"
She will never come to Chaoyun Palace again!
Whether Yun Chan starved to death or died of illness, it had nothing to do with her!
I'm so angry!
This little body gets a bit out of control when it gets excited...
My eyes are so sore...
I feel like crying...
Yun Chan turned her head and saw Yuan Yao with a wronged expression and red eyes.
His eyes changed instantly: "Yuan Yao."
Yuan Yao ignored him, kicking her short legs as she urged the palace maids to put her shoes on: "Hurry up and put them on!"
She wished she could grow wings and fly away from here immediately.
"Yuan Yao," Yun Chan called out again.
"Why are you calling me? Don't call me!" Yuan Yao turned her head and glared at him irritably.
Yun Chan's lips twitched.
His gaze fell on the food on the small table, his brow furrowing and then relaxing...
Yuan Yao put on her shoes, refused the maid's hug, and with her little hands she climbed onto the edge of the bed, ready to jump off.
Suddenly, someone grabbed the hem of her skirt.
She turned her head away.
All that could be seen was Yun Chan's pale little hand gripping her skirt; the veins in that hand were clearly visible, and the veins were even sunken in...
He spoke awkwardly, "The food is getting cold, you...eat before you leave."
Yuan Yao felt a lump in her throat and couldn't hold back any longer; she burst into tears.
She was really upset just now!
How could he have thrown away all her kindness?
That's absolutely outrageous!
Yuan Yao sat by the bed and cried, while several palace maids watched from a distance, unsure of what to do.
Yun Chan said, "Take off the princess's shoes and wash her face."
With the help of palace maids, Yuan Yao took off her shoes, washed her face and hands, and sat back on the bed.
She had just been crying; her eyes were red-rimmed, her pupils were dark and bright, and the tip of her nose was also bright red, just like Cherry Fruit from a few days ago…
After crying, Yuan Yao felt a little embarrassed.
How could she, with a soul already in her twenties, not be able to hold back and cry so genuinely in front of a child?
That's so embarrassing!
With a hiccup, Yuan Yao threatened Yun Chan in her childish voice, "Forget about what just happened right now, and don't tell anyone! Got it?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Chan looked up at her, puzzled, and asked, "What is it that the princess is talking about?"
You brat!
They're pretty savvy!
Yuan Yao seemed satisfied and gave a soft hum: "Let's eat!"
She's starving!
After all that fuss, her little body was practically starving.
Yun Chan was badly injured and couldn't hold chopsticks, so Yuan Yao used her chubby little hands to grab the chopsticks and painstakingly put food on his plate: "Good boy, eat more and nourish yourself!"
Her sweet, childlike voice was both soft and earnest.
Yun Chan listened, feeling extremely awkward: "You...you shouldn't talk to me like that!"
His neck was practically on fire!
Yuan Yao's eyes darted around, her gaze landing on Yun Chan's bright red ear tips.
Are you shy?
Now it's her turn to get revenge!
Yuan Yao cleared her throat and deliberately feigned surprise: "Brother Yun Chan, are you hot? Your ears are so red!"
"Come quick! Open a window and let Brother Yunchan get some cool breeze..."
"Smack!"
Yun Chan slammed the spoon down on the table, her face flushed, and gritted her teeth: "Yuan Yao!"
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