The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

In front of Xiao Xi, there was a fruit tray with many small yellow oranges and a pile of orange peel next to it.

The air was filled with the sweet smell of oranges.

Luo QingHan sat down in front of her.

"Did you hear what you just said?"

Xiao Xi answered as she peeled the oranges, "yes."

"Is there anything you want to say?"

Xiao Xixi thought for a moment and then said, "someone wants to see you lose and lose with the prince“

"Why?"

"Intuition."

Luo QingHan heard the speech and asked, "who do you think wants to see us lose?"

"A lot of people."

This answer made Luo QingHan fall into silence.

Indeed, many people want him to die, including his close relatives.

The crown prince held him to a height below one person and above ten thousand people. At the same time, he also took away many valuable things from him.

An orange was handed to his mouth.

Xiao Xi asked, "do you want to eat? It's very sweet."

Luo QingHan opened his mouth and bit the orange petals. The sweet juice overflowed. It was really sweet.

The sweetness dispelled the haze in his heart and made him feel better.

Xiao Xi asked, "do you want any more?"

"Yes."

I don't know why, your highness doesn't want to move a finger at this time. Even eating oranges has to be fed.

Xiao Xi fed him all the oranges one by one.

When he said yes, she wiped her hands, picked up another orange and peeled it for herself.

Luo QingHan took a cup of tea and sipped it. The tea diluted the orange flavor in his mouth.

He asked coldly.

"Do you feel lonely and pathetic?"

Xiao Xixi looked up at him, his face full of disbelief: "you are a person who can enjoy 20 dishes per meal. If you feel poor, don't people like me who can only eat a few dishes per meal have no face to live?"

Luo QingHan: "

Actually, it makes sense.

Xiao Xixi stuffed the peeled oranges into his mouth and chewed them.

Luo QingHan felt it necessary to defend himself: "one solitary meal is five dishes and one soup."

Xiao Xi swallowed the orange meat and said, "isn't it still twenty dishes when you go back?"

"That's the palace rule set by my ancestors. I can't change it."

"No one wants you to change. It's your own heart that can't pass the threshold."

Luo QingHan was silent.

It's true that he can't get through the threshold himself. He can't help remembering what has been lost.

Xiao Xixi picked up a small orange again, peeled it and muttered, "if I were you, I would be so happy to eat 20 dishes per meal."

Luo QingHan: "but there is a price."

"What is there in this world that doesn't need to pay a price? Even if you go out to buy a dish, you have to pay for it. It depends on whether you think it's worth it?"

Luo QingHan thought about his current situation: "Gu doesn't know whether it's worth it. Gu didn't think about it. Anyway, Gu has no choice."

"Twenty dishes have been put in front of you. How can you not have the right to choose? You just have to say one word and eat what you want? How comfortable!"

Luo Qing thought coldly that he was really confused. He even talked to a food vendor about some of these things. They were talking about each other.

Father Chang came in and reported.

"Your Highness, the prince Shaofu and the prince Shaobao are here."

"Let them in."

The crown prince Shaofu and the crown prince Shao escorted some clothes, which are the clothes of ordinary people. In addition, there are road citations, silver tickets, dry food and other things that need to be used on the road.

These are for the prince's Micro clothes to go south.

After they put down their things, they took another look at Xiao Xi's treacherous cunning, who had brought disaster to the country and the people, and then left with worry.