"I can't blame you. Okay, sit down and eat together."
"Yes, that slave is welcome." Song Fu smiled and sat down.
Du Heng looked at the exquisite and neat rice dumplings in his noodle bowl, and saw that none of the rice dumplings in front of Lu Zhishan were decent, and some were in tatters. He was really surprised that the kitchen was so brave, making such rice dumplings. Dare to go to the prince's table, Du Heng was so busy that he picked up the rice dumplings in front of him and exchanged them with those in front of Lu Zhishan.
"Snapped!"
The next second, Lu Zhishan's chopsticks hit the back of Du Heng's hand hard.
"Eat your own, don't worry about me." Lu Zhishan slapped Du Heng's hand away without saying a word, lowered his head and began to untie the tattered rice dumplings, with a smile on his face and eyes, obviously because he had eaten so much. Very happy.
Du Heng looked at the red mark on the back of his hand, retracted his hand in grievance, and looked at Song Fu with a puzzled look on his face. Song Fu happened to look at him as well, with a "you deserve it" expression on his face, which made Du Heng even more angry. Feeling bored, I ate four rice dumplings in one go before I felt relieved.
That night.
Prince Gong's Mansion.
The Dragon Boat Festival should have been a lively and bustling festival, but Prince Gongjun's Mansion was very cold.
"Prince, are you still busy in the front yard?" Princess Gong put down the book in her hand, rubbed her forehead tiredly and asked the maid.
"Yes, the prince is still in the study room in the front yard. Look at this shelf. The prince will not go back to the backyard today." The maid lowered her eyes and whispered, "Princess, don't wait any longer. Take a rest first." Well, it’s almost time to get pregnant, and your eyes are already red.”
"Okay," Princess Gongjun sighed, and ordered the little maid, "Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work. Please remember to remind the kitchen to make a midnight snack for Your Majesty."
"Yes, I obey," the little maid bowed, paused, and continued, "Princess, in four days' time, you will request to enter the temple to pray for a child. From tomorrow onwards, you will start burning incense and eating vegetarian food. Tomorrow at Yin time, Take a bath and burn incense in the morning."
"I remember, you go down first." Princess Gongjun said.
"Princess..." The little maid did not step back. She looked at Princess Gongjun with a hesitant expression. After a while, she boldly said, "Princess, you really don't want to use Taoist Master Qingxu's method." ?”
Princess Gongjun looked embarrassed, her cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered: "I...I haven't thought about it yet, I'm very confused."
"Princess, you can't keep procrastinating like this anymore. If the prince doesn't have a good relationship, you can't let him go. You can't afford to delay the prince. A woman's good life only lasts a few years." The little maid looked anxious and analyzed with Princess Gongjun, "Princess, I have heard that the queen is looking for a concubine for the prince. If the concubine comes through and wins the favor of the prince, she becomes pregnant. , How will you live your life at that time? Are you going to be overwhelmed by the concubine and the concubine? Princess, you have to think twice!"
"If you ask me to think about it again, I must have thought carefully about such a big matter." Princess Gongjun said with a pale face.
"Yes, that servant will leave first. Princess, please have a good rest." The young servant obviously still had something to say, but after looking at Princess Gongjun's face, she had no choice but to remain silent, and then bowed and left.
After the maid left, Princess Gong slowly returned to her bedroom, sat on the bed, and stared at the swaying red candle on the table.