The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

In front of Xiao Xixi, there was a fruit plate with a lot of yellow oranges, and there were piles of orange peels next to them.

The sweet smell of oranges filled the air.

Luo Qinghan sat down in front of her.

"Did you hear what you just said?"

Xiao Xixi answered while peeling the orange, "Yeah."

"Is there anything you want to say?"

Xiao Xixi thought for a while before saying, "Someone wants to see you and the eldest prince fight and lose both."

"How can you see it?"

"intuition."

Hearing this, Luo Qinghan asked again, "Who do you think wants to see us lose both?"

"A lot of people."

This answer made Luo Qinghan fall into silence.

There are indeed many people who want him to die, including his close relatives.

This crown prince held him to a height of one person below ten thousand people, and also took away many precious things from him.

A slice of orange was passed to his mouth.

Xiao Xixi asked, "Do you want to eat? It's quite sweet."

Luo Qinghan opened his mouth, bit the orange petal, and the sweet juice overflowed, it was really sweet.

This sweetness dispelled the haze in his heart and made him feel better.

Xiao Xixi asked, "Do you still want it?"

"Um."

For some reason, His Royal Highness didn't even want to move a finger at this time, and even had to ask someone to feed the oranges.

Xiao Xixi fed him all the oranges piece by piece.

After he said it was okay, she wiped her hands, picked up another orange, and peeled it for herself.

Luo Qinghan picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea, and the tea diluted the orange flavor in his mouth.

He asked abruptly.

"Do you think it's pitiful to be lonely?"

Xiao Xixi looked up at him, her face full of disbelief: "You are someone who can eat twenty dishes at a meal, if you feel pitiful like this, then I can only eat a few dishes in a meal. Don't people have no face to live?!"

Luo Qinghan: "..."

It actually makes sense.

Xiao Xixi stuffed the peeled orange into his mouth and chewed it.

Luo Qinghan felt that it was necessary to defend himself: "A meal alone is just five dishes and one soup."

Xiao Xixi swallowed the orange flesh and hummed, "Will you still have twenty dishes when you go back?"

"That's the palace rule set by the ancestors, and I can't change it alone."

"No one asked you to change, it's just that you can't pass that threshold in your heart."

Luo Qinghan was silent.

It was true that he couldn't get over that threshold by himself, and he couldn't help but remember those that had been lost.

Xiao Xixi picked up another small orange, and while peeling it, he muttered, "If I were to replace it with you, I would be so happy that I could eat twenty dishes per meal."

Luo Qinghan: "But this has a price."

"What is there in this world that doesn't require paying a price? Even if you go out to buy a dish, you still have to pay. It's up to you whether it's worth it?"

Luo Qinghan thought about his current situation: "I don't know if it's worth it, I haven't thought about it, I don't have the right to choose anyway."

"Twenty dishes are already in front of you, how could you not have the right to choose? You only need to say a word, and you can eat whatever you want? How comfortable!"

Luo Qinghan thought to himself that he was really confused, to actually talk to a foodie about these things. The two were just talking about chickens and ducks.

Eunuch Chang came in to report.

"His Royal Highness, Prince Shaofu and Prince Shaobao are here."

"Let them in."

Prince Shaofu and Prince Shaobao brought some clothes, all of which are ordinary people's clothes, and also the road citations, ultimatum, silver bills, dry food, and other things that need to be used on the road.

These are prepared for the prince to go south in Weifu.

After they put down their things, they took another look at Xiao Xi, the traitorous traitor who brought disaster to the country and the people, and just left worriedly.