At the dinner, cups and cups were intertwined, and the dancers in Western dance costumes twisted their waists. Yuan Baoer sat in the lower seat, next to An Yunsha and Song Ran. The dishes here were on the sweet side, which was a bit unappetizing.

Although she likes sweets, she doesn't like sweet dishes. After taking two bites, she put down her chopsticks.

"Don't you have an appetite?" An Yunsha noticed that she hadn't taken a few bites of the food and raised her eyebrows: "Don't you like to eat it the most?"

Just when she was about to shake her head, the emperor on the throne suddenly said: "Princess, what do you think of this meal? Is it still to your taste?"

She stood up quickly and thanked her: "Reporting to your Majesty, this dish is very appetizing and very delicious. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

When the emperor heard this, his eyebrows relaxed, and he gave her a loving elder smile with confidence:

"That's good, just sit down and continue eating. If you need anything else, please mention it again."

Bao'er nodded, but looked at the food in front of him, hesitated for a while, and endured his displeasure and continued eating.

But at this moment, someone beside her took a small jar and handed it to her.

She looked up in surprise

The expressionless boy held a bottle in his hand and stared at her with dark eyes: "Here."

"What is this?" She reached out to take it, opened it and smelled it, and a spicy smell came to her nose, which seemed to be chili oil.

Yuan Baoer's eyes suddenly lit up: "Give it to me? So careful?"

Fu Sichen nodded silently: "I'm afraid you won't be used to it, so I'll give you a taste to see if it suits your appetite."

She quickly poured the chili oil into a plate, dipped her chopsticks into the flavor, and immediately laughed happily, turning to look at him with satisfaction:

"Is this still something from our Feng Qi Kingdom? Why do you have it?"

But when this question was raised, her smile froze, she raised her eyebrows in confusion, and muttered again:

"Yeah, how come you have it?"

Isn't this kid from Shuidu Kingdom? He should have always eaten the food here. How could he know what she wanted to eat?

Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and saw her suspicious eyes. He suppressed a smile and responded fluently:

"This thing is very cheap and can be eaten when there is no food, so I always carry it with me. Moreover, I make it myself."

"I see……"

The suspicion in her heart was reduced a bit, but she still looked at him suspiciously. She thought it was strange about the flare last time, but it didn't happen with this kid.

It's possible if he throws it away.

But...will Fu Sichen really become a child? Even if he becomes a child, there is no need to lie to her.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and smiled happily at him: "Thank you."

When the young man heard this, he pursed his lower lip slightly, and the light in his eyes was like stars:

"Um."

After the dinner, a group of young people gathered together again.

They sat in the pavilion to enjoy the cool air, and Song Ran handed her a fruit platter:

"These things are all chilled. I think you will like them. Try them."

The watermelon was cut into squares and placed neatly on the plate. Baoer was surprised at first, and then looked at the other person gratefully: "Thank you!"

Song Ran nodded and walked to her side obediently.

An Yunsha, who was sitting on the other side of Yuan Baoer, looked at the watermelon platter and said sarcastically:

"I just rushed here to show your courtesy. Song Ran, why didn't you see your attitude towards me when I was here, Princess? Why didn't you give me a fruit platter?"

When Song Ran heard this, the tenderness on his face immediately disappeared, and he glanced at her coldly:

"Didn't Her Royal Highness once say that I look like a root tree? Can you still eat the fruit platter that the tree gave you?"

When An Yunsha choked, she dropped her hand that wanted to eat the watermelon and stared at her:

"Can you tell me this again, princess?"

The arrogance between these two people is getting stronger and stronger.

Yuan Baoer helplessly held up his forehead and stuffed two watermelons directly into the two of them: "Eat it, eat it, and keep your mouths shut when you eat it."

The refreshing and refreshing taste of watermelon exploded in the mouth, and the sweetness dispelled the hostility in the eyes of the two people. An Yunsha puffed up her mouth and said dissatisfiedly while chewing:

"What are you doing, Yuan Bao'er?"

"You finally got something delicious and you are still quarreling here? Why don't you hurry up and enjoy the delicious food?" As he said that, Yuan Baoer pulled Song Ran to his side:

"eat together."

Song Ran shook his head cautiously: "No."

An Yunsha was very dissatisfied and inserted a piece of watermelon. After eating it, she added: "Aren't you afraid that she will poison you?"

Yuan Baoer: "..."

Why doesn't this guy have a gatekeeper when he talks?

He glanced at her speechlessly, then turned to look at Song Ran. He just wanted to comfort her, but saw that Song Ran's expression was a little unnatural.

She stared at the watermelon plate with burning eyes, and after a long while she said:

"You don't have to eat it if you think it's poisonous."

After that, he got up and left.

An Yunsha, who had always wanted to bully others, frowned and panicked when she saw her attitude:

"What is this for? Could it be that there is really poison in it?"

As she spoke, she suddenly pressed her throat and said in horror:

"No! She must be jealous of my princess's beauty!!"

"What beauty? Can't you say something else?"

Yuan Baoer didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't help but reach out and hit her on the head: "In public, does she dare to poison you?"

Although she said that, she still carefully inspected the watermelon, smelled it carefully, and took another piece to taste. It didn't have any bitter taste or taste, it was just a normal watermelon.

"It's okay, she didn't put anything away." She picked up another piece and ate it with relish: "Don't worry."

An Yunsha stretched out her hand timidly and glanced at the direction Song Ran was leaving: "But didn't you see her attitude just now? It was weird."

Too.

She hesitated and put down her fork:

"I'll go over and take a look."

When she stood up, Fu Sichen wanted to follow her.

"I'll be fine by myself." She waved her hand, and Fu Sichen frowned slightly. Although he felt unhappy, he still didn't follow her, but looked worriedly at the direction she was leaving.

Bao'er walked to a remote corner of the imperial garden and saw Song Ran's figure.

She stood under the willow tree and looked forward. In the promenade on the lake, a woman in red clothes sat alone there.

She looked at the medicine bag in her hand thoughtfully, her red dress fluttering in the wind, with a strong look of sadness.

The maid stood by her side and seemed to have said something. She just shook her head and tore open the thing in her hand.

The powdery stuff scattered in the air in the wind, like dandelions that were suddenly blown away.

Song Ran raised his eyes, looked at the medicine floating in the air, closed his eyes, lightly opened his red lips, and said a few words.

Yuan Baoer didn't hear what she said.
Chapter completed!