Even Qian Jiujiu was shocked by Mu Yexiao's actions and blinked twice: "Your Majesty, have you never eaten chicken?"
Mu Yexiao glared at Qian Jiujiu and said, "You have never eaten chicken! I just, hum, like to eat it."
Taking a look at the chicken in his hand, Mu Yexiao couldn't help but frown secretly. He actually did such a thing because he was angry with Qian Jiujiu.
But Mu Yexiao was amazed in his heart again, could Qian Jiujiu be able to stimulate his emotions so much
Or has he become more and more attracted to Qian Jiujiu's behavior? This is not a good sign, so our prince began to frown again.
Qian Jiujiu frowned when she saw this, but she was hungry, and the aroma of the chicken soup wafted around, slowly stimulating her taste buds.
Her stomach growled involuntarily, and she looked at Mu Yexiao: "Since the prince is not polite, then I won't be polite either."
As he spoke, Qian Jiujiu actually grabbed the remaining bowl of chicken and placed it in front of himself, then started eating in the surprised gazes of everyone.
After eating a whole chicken, Qian Jiujiu said that she felt in good spirits and in a good mood, but when she looked up, she saw Mu Yexiao looking at her.
She smacked her lips and said, "Your Majesty, is there something I need from you?"
Mu Yexiao was stunned for a moment. What was the matter? He had never seen a woman eat so rudely.
He shook his head and said, "It's okay. Are you full? If not, I'll ask someone to make some more."
Qian Jiujiu pursed her lips: "No, I'm full. But Your Majesty, you said you like to eat chicken, right?"
Mu Yexiao's mouth twitched. Do you have to dwell on this question? It's really not cute. He coughed twice and said, "Yeah, I like it very much."
Qian Jiujiu made a very happy expression: "That's great. I plan to make medicinal food for you in the next period of time to take care of your body, and then we will officially start detoxification."
"I was worried that I couldn't find what you like to eat. After all, it would be pitiful if you kept eating something you don't like for a long time. Since you like chicken, that's perfect."
"I will use chicken as the main ingredient. It has been happily decided. See you tomorrow. I will go back to my room to rest. Your Majesty, I will take my leave."
After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking at Mu Yexiao, leaving a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment. Dong Chen looked at Mu Yexiao in even greater confusion.
"Your Majesty, when did you start liking to eat chicken? Why is it that as your personal guard, I don't know anything about it?"
Mu Yexiao couldn't help but look up at the sky. Who likes to eat chicken? He was just angry at Qian Jiujiu and said that casually.
Just thinking about the fact that he will have to eat chicken every day for the next period of time, I wonder if he will vomit
Hongling and Hongchou, who came back with Qian Jiujiu, also looked a little worried. After returning to the room, Qian Jiujiu did not pay attention to them, but found paper and pen.
Then he started to make a series of lists, and then looked at Hongling: "Hongling, take this list to the butler and ask him to prepare it."
As he was talking, Qian Jiujiu finally saw the expressions of the two people: "What are those expressions on your faces?"
Hong Ling raised her head and looked at Qian Jiujiu with some grievance: "I am reflecting on why the prince likes to eat chicken. I didn't even know it. I must not have served him well enough."
Qian Jiujiu rolled his eyes and said, "That's because the prince doesn't like eating chicken at all. Okay, hurry up and send the list."
Hong Chiu looked at Qian Jiujiu with curiosity: "Princess, why doesn't your prince like to eat chicken? He himself said he likes it."
Qian Jiujiu chuckled. Hong Chou was a talkative girl who was honest and followed the rules. Although they had just started getting along, Qian Jiujiu said that he liked this girl very much.
"That's because the prince just needs an excuse to cover up his disrespect."
A gleam of light flashed in Hongchou's eyes: "Princess, you are so smart!"
Qian Jiujiu glanced at Hong Chou and said, "By the way, Hong Chou, do you know how to make a facial mask? Come here and help me make the mask. After you're done, I can go to bed."
As for tomorrow, she still has a lot of things to do! Hong Chou shook her head and knelt down: "I'm sorry, Princess, I can't do it."
"Get up, I tell you to do it."
Thus, Qian Jiujiu had another servant who could help people apply facial masks. Soon, Hong Ling, who had gone to deliver something, also came back.
Seeing that the princess's facial mask had been applied, he heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Hongchou and said, "Hongchou, I'll keep watch tonight."
Hongchou nodded. Generally speaking, Hongling came to the princess first, so even though they were both maids around the princess, it was definitely Hongling who knew the princess better.
So Hongchou subconsciously misunderstood Hongling's arrangements, and Qianjiujiu naturally didn't care about these things.
Moreover, she believed that one should do one's own things. After all, she would not be a princess for the rest of her life. It is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
She couldn't get used to the treatment of a princess, otherwise her life would be difficult in the future. And she didn't consider Hong Ling and Hong Chou as her own people at all.
Thinking that there were still many things to do tomorrow, Qian Jiujiu fell asleep directly after applying the facial mask.
The next day, before daybreak, she got up. After leaving the palace, she would have to rely on herself for everything, so she had to take advantage of the opportunity.
Now that she still has someone to protect her, she tries to make herself stronger. She used to be a military doctor who often went to the battlefield. She is not good at ancient martial arts, but she still knows modern kung fu.
As soon as he got up, Qian Jiujiu washed his face, started running, and then trained himself.
So early in the morning, Mu Yexiao received the news: "My Lord, the princess has woken up and is dancing."
Dancing? Mu Yexiao was puzzled. It was obvious that Qian Jiujiu was not a good dancer. How could someone with thick hands dance
However, Mu Yexiao also expressed his interest: "Since the princess is so kind and gets up early to dance, you can push me over to watch her dance."
Dongchen felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Could that really be called a dance
Suddenly, he felt a little worried and sad. If the prince saw the princess' dancing, he wondered if he would say that he had lied
Regardless of the situation, Dongchen had already pushed Mu Yexiao towards Qian Jiujiu's villa.
After entering the yard, Mu Yexiao's eyes immediately saw Qian Jiujiu who was "dancing". The dancing posture, cough cough, Mu Yexiao couldn't help but cough.
Qian Jiujiu naturally heard the voice, stopped the military boxing he was doing, and looked at Mu Yexiao: "Good morning, Your Majesty, why are you here so early?"
Good morning? Does it mean to greet him in the morning? This Qian Jiujiu is really lazy. Two words mean that he has already greeted him.
"I just heard that the princess was in a good mood early in the morning and was dancing. I came to see your dancing."
Dancing? Qian Jiujiu couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Who danced? That's not dancing. Don't look down on me. I'm just exercising, okay."
"Forget it, they won't understand even if I tell them..."
You foolish ancients! Of course, Qian Jiujiu would never dare to say this, and could only mutter it in his heart.
Mu Yexiao raised his eyebrows: "If you don't tell me, of course I don't understand. If you tell me, I may not understand."
Qian Jiujiu rolled his eyes in an extremely ungraceful manner: "You are quite sensible. If you don't understand, just ask. Then let me tell you. I was just exercising. I was just boxing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yexiao couldn't help but sneered: "Oh, I didn't know the princess could box."
"Are you making fun of me? Why do you care if I can fight or not? Let me practice for a month. After a month, I will definitely beat you to a pulp."
Mu Yexiao's face darkened immediately: "Who do you want to beat to a pulp?"
Qian Jiujiu was still quite intimidated by the black-faced Mu Yexiao, and stretched out his hand to Dong Chen: "I'm talking about Dong Chen, beat him till he's left with his teeth on the ground."
Dongchen, I'm sorry, you can be a shield for once! After all, the one who eats the food is grateful, and the one who takes the food is also grateful, not to mention that she is still living under someone else's roof!
Dongchen, who silently served as a substitute, could only shed tears silently. Of course, he would not believe that in a month, the princess would be able to beat him to a pulp.
I am just sad about the integrity of the princess. Princess, could you please have a little more backbone
Of course Qian Jiujiu didn’t understand what Dongchen was thinking, otherwise she would have silently replied, what is backbone, can it be eaten
Now Qian Jiujiu simply ignored those who looked down on her and started practicing boxing on her own.
Mu Yexiao did not continue to attack her verbally, but watched silently from the side. However, the more he watched, the more surprised he became.
This doesn’t seem so useless. I can’t help but read it with great interest.
An hour later, Qian Jiujiu finished her practice. Seeing Mu Yexiao still staring at her, she couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Am I good-looking?"
Mu Yexiao almost choked on his own saliva: "Princess, can you be more reserved?"
Qian Jiujiu blinked her eyes and said, "How am I not reserved? But can you please stop being so sanctimonious? You have been looking at me for so long, it won't be a big deal if you admit that I am pretty."
With that said, Qian Jiujiu walked in, changed her clothes, and after going out, she went straight out of the kitchen.
Mu Yexiao naturally followed him to the kitchen: "What are you doing in the kitchen again?"
Qian Jiujiu touched his stomach and said, "Aren't you hungry? I came to the kitchen to make breakfast for you."
Having said that, Qian Jiujiu quickly asked the maid to light the fire, and the things that the housekeeper had already prepared were sent to Qian Jiujiu's small kitchen.
So there are abundant ingredients in the small kitchen, and Qian Jiujiu’s movements are not slow.
Soon a nutritious breakfast was ready. He glanced at Mu Yexiao and said, "Your Majesty, please enjoy."