Crown Princess, she always wants to leave

Chapter 254 Like it is...Your Highness 63
Chu Ci was thinking wildly while cooking soup, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt, and he didn't understand what he was fussing about here.

However, just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard a sound coming from the other side of the room. Chu Ci hurriedly put down what she was doing and rushed back. Just as she was about to open the door, it was opened from the inside.

Chu Ci stood outside the door and stared over.

She saw Di Feili open the door with a gloomy expression, as if she owed him a debt.

But when Di Feili saw her outside the door, his eyes became flickering again, but before he could think of anything, he was pulled back by Chu Ci again.

Chu Ci didn't need to think about it, Di Feili probably thought she had left him and ran away, that's why she saw his stinky face when she opened the door...

Chu Ci pulled him back to the bed, and tried to let go, but he held her tightly, and stared at her coldly.

"I'm making hangover soup for Your Highness..." Chu Ci had no choice but to explain to him.

Di Feili's expression softened slightly, but he still refused to let go.

"Does your Highness have a headache?"

Sitting beside the bed, Di Feili nodded coldly.

"So I'm going to make hangover soup, do you understand?" It was rare for Chu Ci to be patient enough to explain this to the people in front of her. She knew that if she didn't lower her attitude, the two of them might end up with each other tonight.

Left and right, he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is used to being pampered, and she has nothing to do with him.

Di Feili frowned, as if to balance it out, and wanted to make a deal with her: "Hurry up."

"Okay, I'll hurry up." Chu Ci promised while secretly poking in his heart, thinking about adding more salt or something.

Only then did Di Feili reluctantly let go of his hand.

Chu Ci, who was freed, was afraid that Di Feili would go back on his word, so he hurried back to the kitchen to cook her hangover soup.

After tossing for a while, the soup was finally cooked, and she brought it into the house.

Di Feili was still sitting by the bed, waiting for someone indifferently.

Chu Ci couldn't tell if he was sober or not, but he felt that Di Feili was in a different state from the guy who fell into her arms at the beginning. At this moment, Di Feili looked uncertain, It's not easy to mess with at first glance.

Seeing Chu Ci approaching, Di Feili finally turned pale.

However, when Chu Ci put the hangover soup on the bedside table and asked him to drink it himself, Di Feili's face became a little colder for no reason, he took a sip from the spoon and put it down again.

Chu Ci was not angry, but just asked him: "Is it bad to drink?"

"It's too hot." Di Feili said lightly, "Blow on it."

Surprisingly, Chu Ci didn't get annoyed at him for his temper, on the contrary, he was glad that he didn't dislike the sober soup he made.

So she really went over to blow it for him, scooped it with a spoon for a while, and then gave it back to him, "It shouldn't be hot anymore."

Only then did Di Feili sit back, with his neckline slightly lowered, and he sat there silently drinking soup one mouthful at a time, looking very indifferent and obedient.

Chu Ci didn't expect Di Feili to finish the soup she cooked without any objection, and he didn't feel so annoyed with him for a while.

After he drank the soup, Chu Ci paused for a while before asking, "Is Your Highness going back to the palace?"

Di Feili looked over with displeasure.

Chu Ci lost his patience, "You are useless with me, you still have to go back."

Di Feili pursed her thin lips and looked at her without saying a word.

"If the people in the East Palace know that His Highness is gone, they will definitely die of panic..."

(End of this chapter)