Xiao Xixi was too fierce to speak.
She bit the small handkerchief and watched the prince drink the soup eagerly.
After Luo Qinghan finished drinking a bowl, he put the bowl down, saying it was ok.
Xiao Xixi said: "There's still a lot left, don't you eat it?"
Luo Qinghan said lightly: "I reward you."
Xiao Xixi's eyes lit up.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
This time, she only brought a small bowl over, which had already been used by Luo Qinghan. She couldn't wait for someone to bring another clean bowl over, so she held the pottery urn directly and started pouring soup into her mouth.
Baoqin covered her face, unable to bear to look any longer.
The food of her master is absolutely amazing!
Luo Qinghan obviously didn't expect Xiao Xixi to be so heroic.
He looked stunned.
He had only seen people drinking from a jar before, and he had never seen anyone drinking soup from a pot.
In order to prevent the crown prince from being scalded, this soup was put in a pottery urn after it had cooled down a little bit. Xiao Xixi drank it like this, so he didn't have to worry about burning his mouth.
She quickly finished the soup, then turned her head and said to Baoqin.
"Go get me a pair of chopsticks."
She drank the soup, and there was still a lot of duck meat left in the pottery urn. It had to be eaten up and not wasted!
Baoqin no longer dared to look at the prince's expression at this time. She lowered her head and walked out quickly, regretting to death in her heart.
If she had known that her master could do such a thing, she would not have dared to encourage her master to bring soup to the prince.
Where is the soup here? It's just looking for death!
Luo Qinghan looked blankly at the woman in front of him.
"Aren't you full at noon?"
Xiao Xixi licked the soup from her lips and answered honestly, "I'm full."
"Then you can still eat so much old duck soup now?"
Xiao Xixi justified himself: "Noon is noon, now is now, having full at noon does not mean that the concubine is not hungry now, and even if she eats more now, it does not mean that the concubine will not have to eat at night. ."
Luo Qing smiled coldly: "You can tell the difference quite clearly."
"That's natural. The concubine doesn't care about anything else, except for the food."
Baoqin came back with a pair of clean tableware.
Xiao Xixi took out the duck meat from the pottery urn piece by piece, and ate it with relish. Her focused and happy little appearance seemed to be eating some unparalleled delicacy.
Luo Qinghan watched her eat, and she had the urge to try it.
He asked, "Is duck meat delicious?"
Xiao Xixi nodded vigorously: "It's delicious!"
"Give it to Gu also taste it."
Xiao Xixi didn't think much, and directly handed over a piece of duck meat from her bowl and brought it to his mouth.
Baoqin opened her mouth to stop: "Little Master, don't..."
The chopsticks were used by Xiao Liangdi, and they were stained with her saliva. How could they serve the Prince with vegetables? And it was sent directly to the prince's mouth, which was too unruly. If others saw it, Xiao Liangdi would definitely be punished.
But before Baoqin finished speaking, she saw the prince open his mouth calmly and bite the piece of duck meat.
Baoqin choked.
She swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly.
She silently closed her mouth, thinking that she was really worried about eating radishes!
Luo Qinghan ate duck meat, but it was not as delicious as expected.
He declined the second piece of duck meat that Xiao Xixi handed over, picked up the teacup, and tasted the tea gracefully.
The aroma of tea dissipated the meaty taste in his mouth and calmed his mood.
He watched Xiao Xixi eat and thought, what he likes is not eating meat, but the feeling of watching her eat meat.
The simple and pure satisfaction made him feel very comfortable.
Seeing that she had almost eaten, he asked casually.
"Did you see your father just now?"