After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

She also felt that the two had similar personalities and should be able to get along well.

"give it to me."

He took the public knife and fork and began to share the food on the table.

"What are you doing?"

Rui Ran looked puzzled, as the food the young lady took away was far more than she usually ate.

"I'll go see her."

Could it be that there was something wrong with Lucelia’s teaching? He thought as he picked out his favorite food.

"The vegetables I fried today tasted really good."

"Let me help you take it." Rui Ran took the plate with a depressed feeling.

"No, half is enough. You eat here first, I'll go." Bai Qingge held a plate bigger than her face and looked at the ground with difficulty.

Looking at the half-eaten vegetables left on the plate, I felt valued and cared for, and couldn't help but cry out.

"Well, miss."

"Is there anything else?" Because her vision was obstructed, she simply put the plate on her head, not looking like a noble lady at all.

"No, nothing." She originally wanted to express her guess that Fufente didn't seem to be a simple person.

But the last time the young lady confronted Lucelia, she saw that Fufente, who usually had no emotions, was even shaking in her calves.

If you say there is no trick involved, she would never believe it even if you kill her.

But on second thought, if I tell it now, without any solid evidence, the lady will have the impression that I am jealous and trying to make a fuss.

"Well, you should eat it while it's hot. You don't have to wait for me."

The small figure ran very fast. It had only been a few days since the two of them had dinner together, and it was estimated that the annoying guy was about to insert himself again.

Thinking of this, she lost her appetite and kept poking the vegetables that Bai Qingge had recommended with the fork in her hand.

In the guest room corridor, two maids carrying exquisite meals were walking towards the kitchen.

"Alas, Miss Fufente didn't open the door today. Should we report this matter to Miss Qingge?"

"Now he is the Duke. With so many things happening at home, how can he have the spare time to take care of such trivial matters?

"I heard from Emma in the kitchen that Miss Fufente would go to the kitchen to find food by herself, so she often..."

"Your Majesty the Duke."

The maid, who was chatting excitedly, turned her head away when she saw her companion's reaction. She was so frightened that she almost dropped the things in her hands.

She didn't know why. The Duke was still a child, but every time she saw him, she felt an invisible sense of oppression that made her unable to raise her head.

"Well, is this Fufente's dinner?"

"Yes." The two answered truthfully.

Bai Qingge raised her head and took a look. Although the food was not as sumptuous as what she had on her table, it definitely did not mean she was being treated unfairly.

"Go down." Bai Qingge rejected the two people's request for help and left.

When she got to the door, she was embarrassed.

So how am I supposed to knock on the door when I don’t have both hands free?

At this time, Fufente was leaning against the window beside the table, reading a book in the moonlight.

"Magic is composed of elements releasing their own magic power and arranging them into specific combinations..."

"Bang bang bang!"

The knock on the door made Fufente raise her head, but her attention quickly returned to the book.

She didn't want to deal with interpersonal relationships, nor did she want to get involved with anyone, whether it was with good intentions or bad intentions. She didn't need it now.

"Bang bang bang!"

This time, Fufente didn't even raise her head. She would definitely knock twice and leave like before.

"Knock, knock, knock!" But the knocking on the door obviously showed no sign of stopping.

"Bang bang bang..."

The continuous knocking on the door made Fufente realize that something was wrong.

"Could it be..." She had a vague guess in her mind. She was just a nobody now, so it was normal for some people to dislike her.

Until someone outside said, "Fuffente, are you in there?"

"what?"

"Why, why is it her?"

"Fuffente?"

My hands were sore and my knees were a little painful. Just as I was about to put down the tray and ask the maid for the spare key, I finally heard some movement inside.

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

There is someone there, then why are you pretending not to be there?

It doesn't sound like he's asleep.

Bai Qingge put his ear to the door. There was a lot of noise inside. What was going on?

After a while, the door still didn't open. Bai Qingge couldn't help but shouted inside: "Fufente?"

"Coming, coming." Fufente was sweating profusely behind the door, and it was hard not to suspect what she was doing in there.

It was not until she entered the house that she dispelled her doubts, "Because the table fell over and you wanted to prop it up, that's why you took so long?"

"Yeah, that's right." Fufente panted lightly and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

I came down too hastily just now and knocked over the table, luckily I didn't crush anyone.

Later, because she didn't know how to explain it, she wanted to restore the table to its original state. After trying for a long time, the solid wood table didn't move at all. In the end, she gave up.

"What is this?" Fufente smelled the fragrance, but couldn't see what was on the plate.

Bai Qingge put the food aside and said, "I heard that you haven't eaten much recently?"

"I eat when I'm hungry." Fufente followed Bai Qingge closely.

"Really? Why is your room so dark?"

Bai Qingge took out a magic stone from the lampshade, which had been depleted of energy, and asked, "No one wants to exchange it?"

Bai Qingge's tone was very calm. She couldn't hear any information from it, nor could she tell why Bai Qingge came to visit suddenly.

Are you going to let her leave?

The toes in the slippers were curled up tightly, and the hand holding the encyclopedia of magic knowledge began to exert force unconsciously.

Without waiting for Fufente's answer, Bai Qingge came to the fallen table, pulled up his sleeves, and tried once, twice...

Let's just leave the table here. We can eat on the stool.

Fufente couldn't understand Bai Qingge's behavior. Seeing Bai Qingge trying to straighten the table, she hurried over to help. However, before she put her hand on the table, she gave up.

Looking at Bai Qingge with his back to him, he felt a sour feeling in his heart. He opened his mouth, but in the end, no words came out.

She thought she was used to it, she thought she could keep enduring it.

Fufente lowered her head and clenched her jaws tightly. She felt her whole body was cold and even opening her mouth became an extremely difficult task.

If you don't speak at the beginning, you are doomed to never be able to say anything in the future.

"Fuffente, what's wrong with you?" A warm palm covered her forehead.

Seeing Fufente tremble, the warm little hands began to check other places even more anxiously.