Chapter 569 hunger strike
After he came out of the palace, Pu Juncheng didn't know what was going on. He thought that he had made a great contribution this time and was overjoyed to be promoted. He deeply felt that it was worthwhile for him to take the risk that day.

Thinking that such a chance is due to the frequent contacts with Song Xieyu, he wanted to take this opportunity to show his loyalty to Song Xieyu, so that he could get some benefits.

Since the last time he reported the merits of banned drugs, he became more and more courageous, and he did what he thought of without thinking. Therefore, after he has nothing to do in the past few days, he always walks around the vicinity of King Yong's mansion twice, waiting. It was a chance for Song Xieyu to "encounter" when he went out.

Song Xieyu was very troubled, and it was not easy to go out and drive people away. After all, Pu Juncheng didn't come to the door with a greeting card, nor did he come directly to ask for an audience.People are allowed to walk freely in front of the palace, let alone the palace!
If you can't provoke her, you can only hide. In order to avoid Pu Juncheng, the dignified princess has not gone out for many days.

On this day, Song Xieyu leaned on the soft couch and flipped through the story book boredly, Yushu came in from outside with a frown, holding a greeting card in her hand.

Song Xieyu looked up lazily: "Who is it that made you look like this?"

Yu Shu curled her lips and said in disgust: "Who else is so brazen except Pu Juncheng who hangs around the door like a door god every day!"

While talking, he handed the greeting card to Song Xieyu: "Princess, don't blame him, he already counted his fate, and he still has to make progress. He can't wait for anyone outside the palace, so he dares to send the greeting card!"

Song Xieyu took the greeting card, and there were compliments all over the gold-plated post, just looking at it gave goosebumps all over his body.

Song Xieyu seemed to have been scalded by something, and generally threw the greeting card aside: "Oh, thank you for your kindness..."

Thinking of the shitty things that Pu Juncheng did, Song Xieyu was about to be laughed out of anger. He was not grateful, it was clearly revenge for kindness!
Yushu picked up the greeting card in disgust, and threw it into the wastebasket beside her: "Princess, that cowardly person is still waiting at the porter, what should we do now?"

Song Xieyu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and did not swear to hurt the princess's dignity: "How? Just throw people out!"

Yushu led the order to go out, and as soon as she got to the door, Song Xieyu added behind her: "Tell the porter, next time you see Napo, you don't have to be merciful, and you don't have to come here to report and send him away."

The more Song Xieyu thought about it, the more disgusted he became, until dinner time he still felt salty in his mouth and his chest was congested, looking at the table full of food, he couldn't swallow it.

Yu Shu was so anxious, the princess was disturbed by Pu Juncheng's naughty talent for the past few days, and her appetite has always been bad, but today she was so disgusted by his letter of worship that she didn't even move.

Seeing her princess's face became thinner and her round chin pointing a little bit, Yushu was heartbroken, so she went to the small kitchen to cook some of the princess' favorite dishes.

Song Xieyu was not willing to let Yushu down, so he managed to squeeze a small piece of sweet and sour into his mouth. After chewing it a few times, he felt sick. He hurriedly spit out the unswallowed food, shaking his head lazily: " No, I really don’t have any appetite, but your hard work has been in vain.”

Yu Shu passed the teacup to her and rinsed her mouth: "It's all because of that talent, the princess has been unwilling to eat these days, she has lost weight, and the slave looks distressed..."

Just as he was talking, Xie Chu suddenly came in through the curtain, frowned slightly and said, "Pu Juncheng came to hang out at the door again today?"

Yushu saluted and complained to Xie Chu: "Go back to the prince, Napo just handed over the greeting card today, and the princess is so angry that she didn't even have a few mouthfuls for dinner."

Xie Chu laughed lightly when he heard the words: "Oh? Na Pu Juncheng is also a talent to make the princess look like this!"

Xie Chu made trouble, not only did not comfort her, but also taunted her in a strange way. Song Xieyu only felt that his chest was getting more congested, so he gave him a hard look, and slammed his chopsticks on the table: "No one cares about it. Living is also annoying." It's a joke, it's better to starve to death."

Xie Chu smiled lightly, took a piece of her favorite roasted mutton and handed it to her mouth: "The princess I have worked so hard to marry back, how can you starve to death if you say so!"

When Song Xieyu heard that Xie Chu still made fun of her, she turned her face away angrily: "My lord, eat it yourself!"

"Really don't want to eat?" Xie Chu confirmed again.

Song Xieyu glared at him and shook his head.

"Okay!" Xie Chu put the broiled mutton into his mouth, took a few mouthfuls of his favorite dishes, picked up the teacup and rinsed his mouth: "Today's dishes are good, thank you."

Suddenly receiving a reward, Yushu's brows that had been twitching all the time relaxed slightly, and hurriedly thanked her: "Thank you, my lord, for the reward."

It was only then that Xie Chu realized that today's dinner tasted especially good because Yushu cooked the dishes herself. Yushu did her best in serving her master, she nodded approvingly, and couldn't help teasing her princess when she changed her mind.

"It's rare for Yushu to cook, and her craftsmanship is worse than that of the cook. The princess has a poor appetite and no good food. It's a pity to throw it away. It's better to give the dishes to Yang Jin and his guards. It's not a disappointment to Yushu." Craftsmanship, go and call Yang Jin in."

Yushu had a look of disbelief, but since the prince had spoken, she didn't dare to refute, she kept asking Song Xieyu with her eyes.

Seeing Yushu's delay in going, Song Xieyu pursed her lips and said softly, "The prince told me not to go yet."

Yushu reluctantly went out, and after a while, Yang Jin came in with a happy face.

Yang Jin came in and glanced at the table first, then smiled honestly: "Thank you, my lord and concubine, for the reward."

Xie Chu's guards are very generous, and he has never treated them harshly in such trivial matters as eating and drinking, but he has heard that Yushu's craftsmanship is outstanding, better than the cooks in the palace, so he has long wanted to try it, but because of Yushu's She is the concubine's personal maid, and she has never been able to fulfill her wish. Only after hearing Yushu's muttering complaints did she realize that this is her handicraft, and she can't help but look forward to it a little bit more.

While thanking her, Yang Jin prepared to call the little maid beside her to help bring out the dishes.

Seeing Yushu dumbfounded, how greedy is this idiot?The master here is on a hunger strike, but he is not ambiguous at all, he dares to eat anything for rewards!

Seeing that the food on the table was about to be taken away by Yang Jin, although Song Xieyu had no appetite, she couldn't help but feel more wronged, and tears rolled in her eyes involuntarily.

Xie Chu just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that Yang Jin's elm head would dare to agree. Looking at the princess who was about to cry, he couldn't help but pat off Yang Jin's big hand that was going to serve the pan: "This king can usually Have you ever treated you so harshly? Even thinking about the princess’s dinner? Can’t you see that this is a joke between the king and the princess?”

Yang Jin was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, and stood there awkwardly, only then did she realize that Yuxian looked at him strangely.

Yang Jin kept complaining, and so did his prince. Why did they involve themselves in the joke between husband and wife, and said innocently: "My lord, you also know that I am a vulgar man and have never married a wife. How can I understand the relationship between husband and wife?" joke……"

(End of this chapter)

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