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Cui Rongyu raised his eyes calmly, and saw the petite maid in green clothes walking in quickly, carefully carrying a bowl of something.

A hint of smile appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed, and his face remained cold and expressionless.

He clenched his fist, cleared his throat twice, and said calmly:

"What's the matter?"

Fei Yu, who was waiting outside the door with a sword in his arms, took a few stealthy glances and then curled his lips.

My little prince is still pretending. When he heard Yun Wu’s voice just now, he didn’t even write a word. What’s the matter?

Cui Rongyu continued to sit at the desk with an expressionless face, holding a brush in his hand and seemed to be practicing calligraphy seriously, but he did not move once after Yun Wu came in.

"I cooked lotus seed soup..."

Yun Wu's voice was soft and sticky. She carefully walked over with the bowl of lotus seed soup and placed it next to the desk. Then she stood obediently beside it.

Cui Rongyu glanced at the bowl of lotus seed soup, then turned back to fiddle with the brush in his hand and asked in a deep voice:

"For the king?"

"I specially learned how to make this soup for the young prince..."

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Cui Rongyu's stern expression seemed to soften a little, but he still held the brush and pretended to practice calligraphy without looking at Yun Wu.

“Why do you suddenly want to learn to do this?”

Cui Rongyu asked with a normal expression, but in fact she already had the answer in her heart. She must be trying to coax him with this, huh...it was just as she expected.

Yun Wu pushed the bowl of lotus seed soup towards Cui Rongyu, with a serious look on her soft and fair face.

"Lotus seeds can clear away heat and reduce internal heat. I wanted to help the young prince calm down..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and then she held the bowl of lotus seed soup and offered it to him in a flattering manner.

Cui Rongyu then slowly turned his head and looked at Yun Wu. He saw her holding the bowl of lotus seed soup and looking at him with a bright and beautiful smile on her face.

She blinked her beautiful, bright eyes and looked at Choi Yong-woo sincerely.

"You...know that I am angry?"

"Of course, I occupied your room last night, and even beat you up... It's reasonable for you to be angry."

The stupid killer with a soft voice said weakly, holding the bowl of lotus seed soup very sincerely.

Yun Wu then thought of learning how to stew a bowl of lotus seed soup and sent it to Cui Rongyu to calm him down.

After drinking the lotus seed soup, you can no longer be angry with her, she is also innocent...

Cui Rongyu paused as he stretched out his hand, and then his handsome eyes looked at Yun Wu with a complicated look.

Occupy the house? Beat and kick? Could it be that she has forgotten what happened last night?

Looking at Yun Wu's heartless smile, Cui Rongyu was sure that she really didn't remember it.

The anger in his heart became even stronger, and he didn't know why he was angry.

Choi Yong-woo raised his hand, grasped the spoon, took a sip, and then put it down again.

"hot."

He said calmly, frowning slightly as if he was still angry.

Yun Wu took it seriously. Her radiant eyes widened slightly. She then scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it very seriously to her pink lips.

"It shouldn't be too hot now, Your Majesty, please try it..."

Cui Rongyu did not make any unnecessary movements. Only when Yun Wu took the initiative to move the spoon closer to him did he slowly open his thin lips.

After taking a sip of the lotus seed soup that Yun Wu had cooled and fed to him personally, the prince's gloomy expression finally eased a little.

"tasty?"

"It's OK, but that's all..."

Cui Rongyu's voice was cold and low. To be honest, he didn't like overly sweet tastes. Yun Wu put a lot of sugar in the lotus seed soup, but...

"Then, then I will learn to do something else..."

Yun Wu spoke in a dry voice while holding the bowl of lotus seed soup.

She was not a fool. She naturally felt that Choi Yong-woo was unhappy during lunch. She thought that although she was drunk and made mistakes, she was the one who occupied someone else's house after all, so she wanted to apologize.

"what."

Cui Rongyu slightly opened his thin lips, and stared straight at Yun Wu with his cold and beautiful eyes.

Yun Wu was stunned at first, then she reacted and scooped up another spoonful of soup and fed it to him.

The little prince, who never liked sweets, drank the lotus seed soup she fed him with an expressionless face.

He said it was “nothing special”, but didn’t he still drink up all the lotus seed soup that was made by others?

Fei Yu, who was outside the door, leaned against the threshold, holding his sword, sighed and shook his head.

He thought that the young prince would sober up and ignore the stupid killer, and then follow his advice to eliminate her as soon as possible. But before he had ignored her for two hours...

Forget it, there is no hope, there is no hope, the little prince is completely hopeless...

Yun Wu didn't need to keep watch tonight, so she went to bed early and fell into a deep sleep, but she still couldn't sleep.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Choi Yong-woo's figure appeared in her mind. She didn't know what was wrong, but she felt her cheeks hot and her heart was a little flustered.

Just at this moment, Yun Wu heard some movement outside the window. She jumped off the bed alertly and came to the window, following the snake-like movement that her senior brother had taught her.

It turned out to be a letter sent to her by carrier pigeon from Cui Yan...

*

In the main house, Cui Rongyu had not gone to bed yet. Feiyu, dressed in nightgown, reported to him the contents of the intercepted pigeon letter. He also tied the letter back intact. Yun Wu should have received it by now.

"Your Majesty, this happened suddenly. The Second Prince suddenly changed his mind and asked the assassin to kill you tomorrow. You must be prepared in advance..."

"Oh, I see……"

Cui Rongyu responded somewhat casually. The man in black pajamas was standing in front of the table with his back to Feiyu. His tall and slender figure looked cold and noble.

"Your Majesty, are you listening to me?"

Feiyu said speechlessly, and suddenly had a bad guess in his mind.

Sure enough, when Cui Rongyu turned around, he saw that his little prince had a flower in his hand and was talking to himself while peeling the petals.

"She likes me, she doesn't like me, she likes me..."

"Your Majesty, she wants to kill you..."

Feiyu said speechlessly. Cui Rongyu paused from talking to himself, raised his eyes and looked at him with no emotion on his face.

"What's the harm?"

Feiyu was about to say something but closed his mouth again, and suddenly he became enlightened.

What was he worried about? With that stupid assassin's brain, he would not succeed in assassinating the young prince...

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