Princess Consort Is No Pushover

On the surface, he smiled calmly, and looked at Yun Ruoyue with a smile like a flower, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious if you feed it to me."

A person who can't even eat a chili is a man in vain.

"Is it really delicious? But son, why are your lips twitching?" Mo Li's eyes twitched.

The prince's mouth twitched from the heat, and he actually said it was delicious, which was obviously pretending.

"Are my lips twitching? Why don't I feel it?" Chu Xuanchen said with trembling lips.

"You like it so much, I'll give you some more ingredients." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she not only put a big spoonful of chili on the wontons, but also a big spoonful of Chinese prickly ash.

Let's see if he dares to ask her to serve him.

Seeing the yellow-brown prickly ash powder, Chu Xuanchen's pupils widened, but he comforted himself that it was fed by his own woman, and even if it was poison, he couldn't be stage frightened.

"Open your mouth." Yun Ruoyue said coldly.

"Thank you my lady, I am very honored for my husband." After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and swallowed the wonton in one gulp.

Immediately, the spicy taste made him want to drink all the water in Chu State.

He felt like setting off firecrackers in his mouth, his tongue was beating up and down, his heart was burning red and red, and his face was also red.

The blazing fire hit his throat and burned his throat. He really wanted to jump into the lake.

"Sister, how can you treat your husband like this? It's too hot for him, you are too much. Husband, drink a bowl of iced sour plum soup. This sweet soup is to relieve the spicy, come." At the stall, I brought a can of sour plum soup.

Chu Xuanchen was indeed terribly hot, he couldn't pretend anymore, he took the sour plum soup and poured it into his mouth with a gurgle.

After drinking sour plum soup, he felt better.

Nangong Rou hurriedly patted him on the back with a distressed expression, "Husband, are you okay? Is it still spicy? If it's spicy, drink more."

"No need, it's fine." Chu Xuanchen said lightly.

"Come on, drink some more water, if you don't relieve the heat just now, it will hurt your stomach." When Nangongrou said this, tears had already flowed down and landed on Chu Xuanchen's hands.

As warm tears dripped onto the back of his hand, Chu Xuanchen immediately glanced at Nangong Rou, and then withdrew his wink lightly.

He looked at Yun Ruoyue again, and found that she didn't look at them at all, and was eating the wonton in the bowl.

Seeing her heartless look, his heart ached.

He was so uncomfortable just now, she didn't care about him at all, but Nangong Rou was so uncomfortable that she shed tears.

Could it be that Yun Ruoyue hated him so much in her heart?

That's right, it was only natural that she didn't care about him when he treated her that way.

He hooked the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating way. No matter how much he treated her, he didn't expect to get her love.

However, he treated her so sincerely, but in exchange for her ruthlessness and cold blood, no matter how hot his heart is, it will also become cold.

"Husband, come, this bowl of wontons doesn't contain chili, you can eat this bowl." After Nangongrou finished speaking, she moved the bowl of wontons in front of Chu Xuanchen.

Chu Xuanchen raised his head and glanced at the considerate Nangong Rou.

Unexpectedly, he was so considerate to her, but she was still so considerate to him.

Leaving Nangongrou's scheming aside, she really did her best to him, but he didn't love her.