Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 221 Don't Blame Me, You Asked For It
If he had any sense of shame, he would have left after Yuan Liyue finished speaking, but he actually had the cheek to stay for dinner!

Yuan Liyue was speechless for a moment, thinking, you asked for this, don't blame me.

So she picked up the spoon on the table, filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Yuan Huiyuan: "Try it, this is lotus root soup, although it is a bit bland, it tastes good."

Yuan Huiyuan didn't doubt that there was him, so he took it over flattered, looked at Yuan Liyue in disbelief, and his eyes slowly turned red, "Liyue...you, you serve me soup yourself, I..."

"Sheng Tang wants you to eat more and talk less."

Yuan Liyue watched him act like a monster without any waves in her heart.

"it is good."

Yuan Huiyuan didn't care about her indifferent attitude, and triumphantly glanced at Luo Liufeng who had been acting like a normal person, and then drank happily.

Luo Liufeng and Yuan Liyue looked at each other and picked up their chopsticks one after another.

As a result, halfway through the meal, Yuan Huiyuan felt that something was wrong with him, his body was inexplicably hot, and his mind was groggy, as if he was a little sleepy.

Yuan Liyue secretly observed his expression, and when she saw that she knew it was almost done, she put down her chopsticks, "Huiyuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why do I look at your face with something wrong?"

Yuan Huiyuan raised his head in a daze, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes showed a bit of coquettishness, Yuan Liyue pursed his lips, the effect was really powerful.

Yuan Huiyuan's mind was in a mess, even if he heard someone talking, he couldn't react.

Luo Liufeng glanced at him, and immediately looked away, staring at Yuan Liyue with pale eyes, "Princess, I seem to be a little uncomfortable looking at Mr. Yuan, and I can't stay like this any longer. , let someone send him back."

Yuan Liyue nodded in agreement: "Well, what you said makes sense, come here—"

Two guards walked in from outside the door: "What are your orders, Your Highness?"

Yuan Liyue pointed and began to lie down on the table. The muddy Yuan Huiyuan said, "Send him back to King Fu's yard and tell King Fu that if it doesn't work, please call for an imperial physician."

"Yes."

The two guards each held Yuan Huiyuan's shoulders and dragged him out.

Yuan Liyue sighed, and said quietly: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. I've said it so clearly, if you still want to plot against me, don't blame me."

Luo Liufeng picked up a chopstick of tofu and put it in Yuan Liyue's bowl, and said in a low voice, "He asked for it, Your Highness doesn't have to think so much, even if they suffer such a big loss, they don't dare to say it, after all, Do your own calculation first."

Yuan Liyue nodded: "Let's eat, I can't eat looking at him, I'm hungry."

Luo Liufeng watched her pick up the tofu and ate it, he was in a good mood, picked up his own bowl and started eating too.

As for the unlucky Yuan Huiyuan, who stole the chicken without losing the rice, after being sent back, he lay on the bed as if he had drunk too much, and kept tearing his clothes.

When King Fu came to see, he hurriedly ordered someone to cover him with a quilt.

The guard dutifully conveyed Yuan Liyue's words, "His Royal Highness, the eldest princess said that if you are really unwell, please ask the imperial physician to take a look."

King Fu suppressed his anger, and squeezed out a stiff smile: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your concern, it's okay, let him sleep first, then go back."

(End of this chapter)