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

Empress Qin gave him a deep look.

"Bengong knows that you are not in a good mood recently. It's just two palace maids. If you lose, you will lose. It's not a big deal. But the crown prince is different. If you want to secure the position of the crown prince, the crown prince must have a surname. Qin, do you understand?"

Luo Qinghan replied in a low voice, "My son understands."

"It's best if you understand."

Empress Qin put down the words that contained a warning and left.

Only the prince was left in the bedroom.

He thought about the words his father and mother said just now, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, drawing a mocking arc.

Look, this is the family he once trusted so much.

They don't care what kind of illness he has, they only care if his illness will affect his layout.

Fortunately, he was already mentally prepared, so he didn't feel too disappointed at this time.

A head came in through the door.

It's Xiao Liangdi.

She happened to see the mocking expression on the prince's face, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

The prince had laughed at her before, but that kind of ridicule was only shallow and didn't go deep into his heart, but his ridicule at this time had a chill to the bones.

She felt a chill in her heart just by looking at it.

Luo Qinghan lowered the corner of his mouth and returned to his expressionless expression: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Xixi hesitated, but went in anyway.

She sat down beside the bed, still thinking about the mocking expression of the prince just now, and said casually, "I'm here to ask what do you want for lunch?"

Luo Qinghan: "Anything is fine."

Xiao Xixi took out two crisps from her purse.

She handed one of the halva to the prince's mouth and motioned for him to open his mouth.

Luo Qinghan: "Gu don't like candy."

Xiao Xixi: "Just eat one~"

As soon as she acted coquettishly, he couldn't resist.

He opened his mouth blankly and bit the halva she offered him.

There is no other characteristic of this halva, that is, it is very sweet, so sweet that it makes people greasy.

Xiao Xixi asked, "Is it delicious?"

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly, resisting the urge to spit out the sugar, and said against his heart, "It's delicious."

Xiao Xixi put the crispy candy in her mouth and said contentedly: "Every time my concubine is in a bad mood, I will eat sweets, and after eating sweets, my concubine's mood will improve a lot. "

Luo Qinghan was slightly startled when he heard the words.

Unexpectedly, with her carefree temperament, she could actually see that he was in a bad mood at this time.

He asked, "Are you trying to make Gu Gu happy?"

Xiao Xixi admitted frankly: "Yes."

At this time, Luo Qinghan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

His mother had taught him from a young age to hide his emotions, to keep his emotions in check, and never let others know what he was thinking.

In order to meet the requirements of the mother, Luo Qinghan suffered a lot.

When others are happy, he cannot be happy, and when others are sad, he cannot be sad either.

In the face of the food he likes, he must restrain himself, and in the face of the people and things he hates, he must restrain himself.

He has to remind himself all the time, not to indulge, not to relax, not to let people know what he thinks in his heart.

Because of this, even if he is unhappy, few people can see it.

Even if someone can see it occasionally, it may not take it to heart.

Therefore, there are actually very few people who are willing to take the initiative to coax him.

Luo Qinghan used the tip of his tongue to push the halva in his mouth, and the halva that was originally sweet and greasy seemed to become less greasy.

He asked, "Do you also have times when you're in a bad mood?"