Chapter 117 Actually I'm Not Hungry
After saying that, he turned around coldly and left the study room to have a meal.
After she left, a servant jumped in from the window with a food box and whispered, "Your Highness, please eat something first. This is what I have copied for you."
Yingqi put down the food box and then took out a thick piece of paper from his arms.
There are Buddhist scriptures copied more than thirty times, all of which were copied by Shadow Guard collectively.
The boy saw his eyes lit up, as if he saw the savior. He opened the food box and pulled off the chicken legs without saying anything, and then took it to see the Buddhist scriptures that the secret guards helped copy. After looking at it, he immediately disliked and said dissatisfied, "No, I have to copy them again. These words are different from those of my palace. If the little princess finds out, I will be dead. Take them back and copy them again."
As he said that, he stuffed a thick piece of paper back into his arms.
Ying Qi secretly wiped his sweat, rubbed his arms, and wailed in his heart, but he didn't dare to refuse to obey, saying, "Yes, Your Highness."
They were suffering from the pain of holding swords for many years, and suddenly asked them to hold the pen!
It feels better to have a thousand push-ups easily.
Feng Mingjue was eating chicken legs, and coldly glancing Yingqi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "If you want to punish future, please change the Buddhist scriptures."
Shadow 7: "…"
If this is true, they might as well be hit by a hundred big boards. It hurts a little, but at least it will take a few days of cultivation and can take the opportunity to rest.
If you copy Buddhist scriptures, copying them once will make them worse than death!
The prince’s move is too cruel!!
Seeing Yingqi's pale face, a prince curled his lips and felt very happy.
After His Royal Highness finished his meal, Ying Qi cleaned up and said, "Your Highness, why did you make the little princess angry again!"
If they go like this, they will suffer collectively and their hands will be almost disabled.
I just want the prince not to find trouble to the little princess again.
The little princess's way of torture makes life even more unloving.
His words were undoubtedly shot while lying down.
Feng Mingjue paused when he heard this, raised his eyes and stared at him coldly, and said unhappily, "I don't know, why don't you help me ask? If you find out why the little princess is angry with me, she will reward 100 taels of gold, otherwise she will be punished to copy Buddhist scriptures a hundred times and choose it yourself."
Shadow 7:?_?
Why are I always injured?
As they were talking, the two of them moved their ears together, and then Ying Qi quickly slipped out of the window.
…
After a while, the little princess came in with a whole roast chicken herself.
"Brother Ming, you're hungry."
Feng Mingjue stared at the roast chicken and the girl with a bright smile and her back tightened. Her forehead was sweating like rain. Her stiff handsome face squeezed out a slightly pale smile and said, "Qinger, I haven't copied the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times, so I don't have to give me food... I must listen to you and eat after copying them."
Mu Jiuqing narrowed his eyebrows and looked at the boy with a firm tone. The curve of the corners of his lips gradually rose, "Look at what you said, is this princess who is inhumane? Eat, don't be polite, you have the strength to continue copying Buddhist scriptures after eating!"
The boy secretly wiped his sweat, "But didn't you say you couldn't eat until you finished copying?"
He had just eaten a whole roast chicken, a whole bowl full of white rice, and then drank a bowl of soup. His empty stomach was already full. How could he eat a whole roast chicken at this time?
This woman must have deliberately messed with him.
Mu Jiuqing walked up to him with a plate of fragrant and hot chicken with a cold plate. Her eyes were covered in coldness and she smiled, "Well, that's what I said during the day. Now I'll let you eat it."
The boy stared at the plate of roast chicken and his face turned blue. He looked at the girl again, squeezed out a smile and said, "Well... I'll eat it."
As he said that, he took the plate over to eat, his eyes moved but he said, "Qinger, I want to go back and take a bath before eating, is that OK?"
"Can't."
“…”
The boy stared at the shiny chicken legs, sweating all over his head, and smiled, "Actually I'm not hungry."
Mu Jiuqing smiled and said in a cold tone, "Are you not hungry, or are you already full?"
Chapter completed!