Chapter 37: Clear distinction between gratitude and resentment
Guest room of Prince Qing's Mansion.
Yun Yihe hugged her knees and sat on the bed crying. No matter who tried to persuade her, she refused to eat.
Another death...
It's only been a few days, and so many people have died because of me...
Nanny Feng was the person my mother trusted the most. If I hadn't been fooled by Yun Yanyao, if I hadn't tricked Tang Bao into going to the lotus pond, maybe Nanny Feng wouldn't have died...
She is so stupid!
She is a bad girl!
“Ooo ...
Seeing that the little master cried even harder the more he was coaxed, the servants had no choice but to leave the room with the food they had heated up again and again.
After a long time...
"Gugu..."
“Gurgle…”
Just as Yun Yihe was hesitating between continuing to cry or asking the servants to bring the meal, an enticing aroma suddenly wafted in.
She sniffed her nose: "What's that smell? It smells so good..."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door...
"Oh! Fried, boiled, steamed, all the food made in the kitchen is so spicy! And the roast chicken made by the uncles is so good..."
"Just marinate it for a bit, then thread it with branches, put it on the fire and keep turning it over and over again, and then brush it with oil, honey, and various spices..."
"Hmm~~"
"It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's absolutely delicious! No wonder Uncle Xiwei almost swallowed his tongue when he tried it. It's so spicy!"
Yun Yihe: “……?”
Roast chicken? What kind of roast chicken?
How come she hasn't heard of it?
Yun Yihe couldn't help but get down and put her ear to the door... thinking, how could I have almost swallowed my tongue? What could be so delicious?
But the talking outside suddenly stopped?
Just as she frowned, she heard the sound of "miamiamiamiamiam~~" again.
Who is eating?
Yun Yihe couldn't help but sniff hard...
Really...really smells good!!
Rubbing her empty belly, she couldn't bear it any longer and opened the door with a "creak".
Little Tang Bao, who was squatting at the door, immediately looked up and gave her a smile: "Hehe!"
"Sister Yihe, please help me up, my legs are numb..."
Yun Yihe said "no" but still bent down and pulled her up.
When Yun Yihe accidentally approached the big bowl of chicken legs she was holding, she suddenly felt even hungrier.
"Sister Yihe?" Xiao Tangbao opened his clear grey eyes wide and held the bowl right under her nose like a treasure. "Sister Yihe, are you hungry? The roast chicken is super, super good!"
Yun Yihe secretly swallowed her saliva and turned her head away abruptly.
She stiffened her neck and said, "This princess is not hungry. This princess will not eat something covered in dust!"
There seemed to be some wood ash on it, she saw it all!
Besides, who knows if some annoying person has spit on it?
She was a princess who had lived a life of luxury since childhood. Unlike some of the wild girls who grew up among the common people, she was not...
"Oh!" Xiao Tangbao didn't know what the other party was thinking, and sighed with regret.
Then he stretched his neck to look into her room, "Since Sister Yihe is not interested, then Tangbao should leave after you've finished your work, otherwise it will be too cold when you go back!"
"No!" Yun Yihe quickly opened her arms to stop her, "You are not allowed to enter my room!"
Tang Bao didn't say anything. He took a few steps with his short legs, lowered his head slightly, and slipped under her arm.
“???” Without bothering to close the door, Yun Yihe hurriedly followed in.
She was so anxious that her voice rose a few notches: "Who let you in? This is my room!"
But Tang Bao ignored her completely. The little guy climbed onto the bed, tore off a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
“miamiamiamiamia~~What a great time, what a great time!!”
Yun Yihe stood beside the couch, drooling uncontrollably. Her eyes reddened with anger. "Who told you to get into my bed?"
"You're eating in someone else's bed, aren't you dirty?!"
“Uaaaaaaaaaaa——”
The palace maids and eunuchs outside the door helped them close the door, and peeked inside through the crack, their cold sweat pouring out in anxiety.
These two little guys won’t start fighting soon, right?
Don't look at Princess Zhaoning's young age, she is very strong. Even if she lets Princess Yihe use both hands, Princess Yihe may not be able to defeat her...
A group of people outside were extremely worried.
Yun Yihe cried for a few seconds, took a few breaths, and then angrily snatched the bowl from Xiao Tangbao's arms.
"Didn't you give it to me specially? Who told you to eat it?"
"..." Tang Bao's eyes darkened and he pretended to grab the bowl.
Yun Yihe panicked and quickly picked up the chicken leg and took a big bite...
Hmm~~
No...this is too delicious! ?
Yun Yihe couldn't stop eating, so he climbed onto the bed and crawled into the quilt like a cricket pupa.
Little Tang Bao held up his chin and looked at her with a smile, saying sincerely, "Thank you, Sister Yi He, for testifying for me today! Sister Yi He is not a bad person, Tang Bao doesn't dislike your spiciness at all!"
"Tsk!" Yun Yihe pouted and twisted her body to the side, not wanting to look at Tang Bao's cute little face.
"Hmph, don't think I'll like you just because you try to please me like this!"
"You'd better learn the rules well. When the Royal Grandfather and Royal Grandmother come to check your homework, I won't let you off!"
“……?” Xiao Tangbao didn’t take it seriously, thinking to himself, what kind of homework are these?
"Don't worry, Sister Yihe, I won't give in to you." She won't let the emperor find a reason to kill her!
Tang Bao rolled her eyes and said, "Sister Yihe, let's talk about it. If you ever lose to Tang Bao, don't cry or act like a jerk!"
Yun Yihe: “…” Why must she be the one to lose?
It’s so infuriating. How could Uncle Wang have such a shameless daughter?
She shouldn't have eaten her broken chicken drumstick!!
Thinking of this, she let out a long breath and took two big bites of the chicken leg with a somewhat sad expression.
Seeing her wolfing down her food, Tang Bao slowly climbed down from the bed and poured a glass of water beside her.
"It's just a piece of cake, you don't have to be polite, Sister Yihe!"
After saying that, she imitated her father and walked out with her hands behind her back.
However, her short little hands couldn't reach each other, so she could only stick out her little chest and pinch her fingertips hard.
In this way, not only did she not grasp her father's temperament at all, but instead she acted like a frivolous little chicken.
On a big tree not far away, Prince Qing Yun Che looked at the little figure who was both amused and angry, and his previous dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant.
As expected of his son, he clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment, just like him!
Yun Yihe looked at the chicken in the bowl, then at the water cup beside her, feeling mixed emotions.
That Yuntang...
Doesn't seem that annoying...
After finishing two big chicken legs with satisfaction, Yun Yihe just lay down with her arms and legs spread out when a palace maid knocked on the door and came in hurriedly.
"My Lady, someone has arrived from the palace. The Imperial Guards have completely surrounded Prince Qing's residence. Your mother is here too."
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